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Liu Hao looked at Wu Tian with disdain, and other disciples from Lihuozong looked at Wu Tian with disdain, playfulness, and ridicule.

Wu Tian used to be the three disciples of the Suze Sovereign, with a high status and respect, but now he has become a shame, a disabled person, naturally not many people respect him.

Many disciples from Lizong have already looked down on Wu Tian from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hit, I can show Master after the fight."

Wu Tian said indifferently.

"Wu Tian, ​​you now only have to rely on Master. If you are not a Master's disciple, you are now a disused person and have no qualification to stay in Lihuozong."

"I don't know why Master didn't directly expel you from Lizong. It's a shame for us. I'm ashamed to have a master like you."

Liu Hao watched Wutian's sarcastic satire, ridicule, disdain, and finally laughed and left with a group of people behind him.

Wu Tian stood there indifferently, her face gradually glooming, holding her fist tightly in her right hand, and her cold and firm eyes flashed.

Then Wu Tian walked into the mountain.

Before the death of the founder of Lihuozong, Lihuo was put back into the depth of Lishan, and a few dozen secret cultivation rooms were opened in the Lishan.

You can practice in the closet in the middle of the mountain, you can practice with the energy from the fire, and the further down, the more abundant the energy from the fire, the faster the practice.

However, the further down, the closer it is to the fire, the higher the temperature it must withstand.

A total of seven layers of cultivation secret rooms were built in this detached mountain. Counting from the top to the bottom, the fire is below the seventh floor, and this floor is only accessible to the suzerain and a few elders who are too far away. Once others step in, they will be melted into melted water by the terrible temperature of the fire.

At this moment, Wu Tian walked into the Lishan and walked all the way down to the fourth floor in an instant. The temperature here was already extremely high, making people to be in a high-temperature stove.

Although Wu Tian exerted his resistance, his body was still wet with sweat, and he felt a sense of collapse.

Even so, Wu Tian insisted on clenching his teeth, walking towards the next layer step by step, running the power of the whole body to resist the energy from the fire.

"I want to stick to it, I stick to it, I want to be the strongest, I don't want to be ridiculed by others, I want revenge !!!"

Wu Tian issued a roaring roar, and his eyes flashed with a crazy and determined look.

Step by step towards the next layer, he will use this off fire to improve his strength, he will avenge, and let Liu Hao who look down on him to face.

In the room of a courtyard in Tianshan Peak, Shushan, Tianzhu Fengfeng's master Cang Song and a Chinese character face, with a majestic face, two white hairs, and a middle-aged man wearing a white robe. The Lord is also Qingyun who teaches in Shushan.

"Brother, I feel there is something wrong with Yichen, something is not normal."

Cang Song said.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Qingyun took a cup of tea and sipped gently.

Cang Song talked about Lu Yichen's abnormal behavior in the past few days, including all the news he sent to Tianyinzhai to investigate.

"Brother Yichen, as a disciple of Tianshan Peak in Shushan, is there anyone who dares to kill him, and he doesn't get the ingenious heart of Tianyinzhai, but always wants to get the ingenious heart of Shushan? It's as if someone is deacon him. "

Cang Song frowned and said.

"You mean he was controlled!"

Qingyun's eyes froze, and she lowered the tea cup.

"It's possible, it's just that I'm not likely. In short, I feel that Yichen is different from before, and if the other party can kill even Elder Deng, it is impossible to let Yichen's off, unless it was intentionally put back . "

Cang Song said solemnly.

"What you said makes sense, it seems to be a good inspection of Yichen, how can my Shushan disciples be controlled by others!"

Qingyun's eyes flashed a touch of fine brilliance.

Day after day, the moon goes up, and a new day comes soon.

In Jinling and Yan Ruyu's club, Xiao Yifeng walked out of the room refreshingly. The four daughters of Chunlan stood outside watching Xiao Yifeng shouting respectfully: "Aunt!"

"Early!"

Xiao Yifeng watched the four beautiful young women say hello, a smile on his face, and then left here.

Later, the four women saw Yan Ruyu, whose flushing had not been eliminated, even though her strength reached the level of half-step heaven and earth.

But after being tossed by Xiao Yifeng for a whole night, she still couldn't stand it. Thanks to her, if other women would be unable to move.

Yan Jing, where Dongfang Yanran lives, Xiao Han stood here and told Dongfang Yanran about Xiao Yifeng.

"This is a picture of my second brother son Xiaofeng!"

Xiao Han took out a picture of Xiao Yifeng and handed it to Dongfang Yanran.

"It really is him!"

When Dongfang Yanran heard Xiao Han talking about the three words Xiao Yifeng ~ www.ltnovel.com ~, she had some doubts whether the Xiao Yifeng she saw that day was her fiance. Now when she sees the photo, she is the other party.

It turned out that they had already met for a long time, this is really a destined fate!

"Do you know each other?"

Xiao Han asked, looking at Dongfang Yanran.

"I've seen both sides, but we don't even know each other's identity."

Dongfang said quietly.

"It seems that you are very destined! But my nephew, he has another fiancee, and there are many women around him, are you sure you want to fulfill this marriage contract with him?"

Xiao Han said.

"Yes, I want to fulfill my father's last wish, and it is not a problem for a man with three wives and four wives."

Dongfang Yanran looked very open, and did not care about Xiao Yifeng's many women.

"Miss!"

At that time, the five men who appeared before the school appeared here again, and the head of the man in his 50s glanced at Xiao Han.