Murong Ningyue was surprised when she heard this. Who is the bad guy in the old man's mouth? Could it be that he also participated in this strong man competition?

This sect exchange meeting is so serious. If you really sign up for the strong competition, it should have appeared early. How could it have not come yet?

Just as Murong Ningyue was guessing in her heart, the old man suddenly looked in a direction and said happily: "It's finally here! Feng'er, where have you been running again? If you don't come again, you will be considered abstaining!"

Murong Ningyue finally saw the appearance of the visitor clearly. The one who appeared in front of everyone was a young man who was about the same age as Murong Ningyue.

The man came to the old man and smiled at the old man, "Uncle Master, why are you anxious? Since I promised that Master would come to participate in this competition, I will naturally not come, but this competition is really boring. They are all old men and old ladies. If Master hadn't forced me, I wouldn't come!"

No one expected that the young man would speak astonishingly as soon as he opened his mouth. Most of the people present were the heads and elders of various sects. Not only did they have a high level of cultivation and were also extremely prominent in the Wudao Hall.

Ordinary practitioners will immediately flatter and maintain enough respect when they see these people, but they will at least maintain enough respect. However, the young man in front of him is so good that he actually calls these people an old man and an old woman, which is simply arrogant.

But what surprised Murong Ningyue was that those who participated in the competition were not angry after hearing what the young man said, but instead smiled.

At this moment, the young man suddenly saw Murong Ningyue, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes. He walked to Murong Ningyue and smiled at Murong Ningyue, "This girl looks a little jealous. Girl, are you here to participate in this strong man competition, too?"

Murong Ningyue didn't expect that the young man would actually talk to him, but Murong Ningyue smiled politely and said, "Yes, if I don't want to compete, why can I stand here?"

The young man was immediately happy to receive Murong Ningyue's affirmative answer, "That's great! I can't be interested when I think about fighting those old guys, but if it's a beautiful beauty like you, it will definitely be very interesting to fight with you!"

When Murong Ningyue heard this, she didn't know how to answer the young man, so she simply kept silent. The old man also said to everyone: "Okay, now all the people participating in the strong competition have arrived, so please come with me!"

After saying that, the old man walked out of the square. Seeing this, Murong Ningyue and others naturally followed him closely, but the young man followed Murong Ningyue along the way and kept asking Murong Ningyue about everything.

"Miss, what name are you? Which sect are you from? Your cultivation level is only at Rakshasa, and you are also here to participate in this strong man competition. Could it be that someone is forcing you?"

Murong Ningyue never thought that someone would be so talkative, and this was still a man. Along the way, Murong Ningyue felt like a fly was buzzing in her ears.<>

At the beginning, Murong Ningyue answered a few words very politely, but the young man later had more and more questions and more detailed.
Chapter completed!