Chen Xiaohan's scolding, which did not give him any face, made Wang Yun's face turn red. In the past, the women he fancied would basically obediently obey him after some torment. But this time, he had spent nearly a month on Chen Xiaohan and Xia Chenxi, but he still could not make them obedient.
This made Wang Yun very unhappy. He already had no patience. Coupled with the influence of various negative auras in the Sword-cleansing Pool, it made him extremely irritable. He indulged in sensual pleasures. Although he had a steward for a father, his strength was not even as good as Xia Chenxi's. He couldn't resist the negative aura of the Sword-cleansing Pool at all.
At this moment, a disciple next to him heard Chen Xiaohan scolding Wang Yun. He couldn't help but look at him. Wang Yun glared back and scolded, "What the hell are you looking at? Go and wash my sword! Believe it or not, I will make your task ten times more difficult! "
Being scolded by Wang Yun, the disciple didn't dare to make a sound. He only hated himself for not being able to control his eyes. He quickly lowered his head and quietly washed his sword, no longer daring to pay attention to Chen Xiaohan.
After venting for a while, Wang Yun felt a lot better. However, when he thought that he still couldn't get Chen Xiaohan and Xia Chenxi, he was infuriated again. He was too lazy to pretend anymore. He might as well make it clear!
He suddenly stood up and looked at Chen Xiaohan condescendingly. He said coldly, "Don't pretend to be pure all day. I can see that you are not a virgin at a glance. Who knows which wild man you are with. Do you really think that I am interested in you?"
Then he looked at Xia Chenxi and said, "But you, you are indeed a virgin. If you follow me, I will definitely not let you suffer. I know that you are most interested in cultivation. However, I have Primordial Stones! I also have Cultivation Methods! In the territory of Xuan Ice Pavilion, my words still have some weight. I can even find a chance to introduce you to some elders. Maybe you will have the opportunity to soar to the sky and become a personal disciple. How about it? "
Wang Yun's rude words completely angered Chen Xiaohan. Even Xia Chenxi stopped what she was doing and looked at him coldly.
Chen Xiaohan suddenly stood up, stared at Wang Yun fiercely and said, "Wang, you'd better be polite with me. Do you believe that I won't throw you into the Sword-cleansing Pool?"
The commotion here had already attracted the attention of many sword washing disciples. Being scolded by Chen Xiaohan in front of so many people, Wang Yun immediately felt embarrassed. He pointed at Chen Xiaohan's nose and scolded, "You're really rebelling! If you dare to touch a single hair of mine, believe it or not, tomorrow will be the day you die! "
Chen Xiaohan smiled disdainfully. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly stopped. She stared blankly behind Wang Yun, as if she could not believe her eyes. She could not help but rub her eyes. After confirming that she had not seen wrongly, tears immediately flowed down her face.
No matter how strong a woman was, she still needed a man to protect her. Xia Chenxi had an indifferent personality. Under Wang Yun's provocation, Chen Xiaohan had no choice but to stand in front and face Wang Yun's various methods. It was not that she had not thought of asking Lu Xuan for help. However, when she met Lu Xuan previously, Wang Yun had not made things difficult for her. After that, Lu Xuan was preparing for the personal disciple battle and did not come to see her. She had no chance to interact with Lu Xuan at all.
She knew that Lu Xuan now had Zhao Binger by his side, an even more outstanding woman. In many aspects, whether it was her, Lin Xinyi, or Xia Chenxi, none of them could be compared to Zhao Binger. She even thought more than once that Lu Xuan did not want her anymore. Did he have a change of heart after getting Zhao Binger?
However, every time she had this thought, she would quickly reject it. She knew that Lu Xuan was not such a person. He could risk his life for her, barge into the Saber Sect alone to save Xinyi, and bring Chenxi across the Mystic Ice Mystic Realm to save Chenxi. How could such a man give up on his woman so easily?
Waiting for Lu Xuan to come looking for her was already Chen Xiaohan's greatest belief. However, the moment she saw Lu Xuan, the weakness of a little girl was revealed. After all, she was still a woman.
Seeing that Chen Xiaohan suddenly stopped talking and even cried, Wang Yun couldn't help but feel a little proud. He naturally thought that Chen Xiaohan was crying because of him. He immediately snorted and said, "Now you know fear? Don't you know Lu Xuan? If you are so capable, ask him to come! To tell you the truth, even if Lu Xuan really came, it would be useless. Isn't he just a despicable person? I am very familiar with Senior Brother Leng. When I call Senior Brother Leng over, no matter what Lu Xuan is, he will still have to kneel for me … "
Wang Yun's words suddenly stopped. All the disciples only saw a young man carrying a long sword on his back directly grabbing Wang Yun's neck from behind and directly lifting him up. Wang Yun was choked to the point that he couldn't breathe. His legs kept kicking, looking very funny. However, they didn't dare to laugh. They even felt a moment of silence for this young man. In fact, with so many people present, there were so many people who could beat Wang Yun. However, no one dared to make a move on him.
"You … who the f * ck … are you!? Are you looking for … death!? "Wang Yun's hands kept twisting Lu Xuan's fingers. His face was flushed red as he said intermittently.
Just when Wang Yun felt that he was about to be strangled to death by the person behind him, Lu Xuan suddenly let go of him. Wang Yun felt that his breathing was instantly smooth, but his legs went soft. He couldn't stand steadily and directly fell to the ground.
However, he quickly forced himself to stand up. He wanted to see who had the guts to actually dare to make a move on him and almost kill him!
This was the first time that Lu Xuan saw Wang Yun face to face. He saw that his face was yellow, his eyes were lifeless, and his eyebags were drooping. He looked like he was overdrawn. Looking at his realm, he was actually still in the first tier of Spirit Refinement. However, this appearance didn't have the spirit of a Spirit Refinement warrior at all.
When Lu Xuan was looking at him, Wang Yun was also looking at Lu Xuan. However, he was quickly attracted by Zhao Binger who was next to Lu Xuan. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide. My god, when did such a beauty appear in the Xuan Ice Pavilion? Compared to the person in front of him, those he had played with before were trash! Chen Xiaohan and Xia Chenxi, who he had recently taken a fancy to, could barely be compared. However, he hadn't gotten a hold of her yet. If he could get this beauty in front of him, that would be really great!
"Were you looking for me just now?" Lu Xuan looked at Wang Yun faintly and said.
Wang Yun was busy looking at Zhao Binger and was suddenly interrupted by Lu Xuan. He immediately waved his hand impatiently and said, "Who the hell was looking for you? Go away!"
In front of a beauty, Wang Yun couldn't care less about finding trouble with Lu Xuan. However, he didn't find trouble with Lu Xuan, but Lu Xuan was looking for trouble with him.
"Pa!"
A crisp sound rang in the second level of the Sword-cleansing Pool. Wang Yun covered his left face and looked at Lu Xuan. For a moment, he couldn't react. This guy actually f * cking slapped me?
"Pa!"
Wang Yun covered his right face again. This guy actually f * cking slapped me twice?
"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!" …
Lu Xuan stood on the spot and didn't move. He slapped Wang Yun again and again. Every slap hit flesh, and the crisp sound made the disciples present feel a strong sense of satisfaction. This was a real man. They only wished that they weren't the ones who slapped Wang Yun. This Wang Yun deserved to be slapped!
Other than the first two slaps, which Wang Yun was unable to react to, he began to retaliate later on. However, his retaliation was utterly insignificant before Lu Xuan. With Feng Laiyi's might acting on Wang Yun, he was unable to move at all. There was nothing he could do other than passively taking a beating.
After being slapped more than ten times, Wang Yun was finally woken up by Lu Xuan's slaps. He originally thought that Lu Xuan was just an ordinary sword cleansing disciple, but it seemed like that wasn't the case.
He couldn't help but take a closer look at Lu Xuan and realized that he still didn't know him. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "Who exactly are you? Do you know that my father is Wang Kuan?"
Lu Xuan smiled coldly and said, "I don't care if your father is Wang Kuan or Wang Xiao. Didn't you ask me to come over just now? Didn't you say that I would still have to lie down? Now that I'm here, let me lie down and see. "
Hearing Lu Xuan's words, the people in the Sword Cleansing Pool immediately gasped!
Heavens, could this young man be the famous disciple Lu Xuan who won first place in the personal disciple battle?! Then could the stunning beauty beside him be the legendary Zhao Binger?!
However, Wang Yun was a little slow and didn't react in time. He politely said to Lu Xuan, "Brother, did you find the wrong person? I didn't ask you to come over, nor did I ask you to lie down? "
Hearing Wang Yun's words, all the disciples couldn't help but roll their eyes. Luckily, there was a kind-hearted person who reminded him, "Idiot, he is Lu Xuan!"
Wang Yun wasn't completely stupid. Hearing this reminder and thinking of what he had just said, he couldn't help but shiver. He quickly connected Lu Xuan and Zhao Binger. If there was only one Lu Xuan, Wang Yun might not have believed it. But other than Zhao Binger, where else could the Profound Ice Pavilion find such a beautiful woman? "Lu, Lu, Senior Brother Lu, I was wrong.
Wang Yun squeezed out a disgusting smile and looked at Lu Xuan like a pug begging for mercy. "Senior, Senior Brother Lu, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said such nonsense. I was just bragging. How would I dare to make you kneel on the ground? Please forgive me and treat me like a fart. Just let me go."
If Wang Yun was really just bragging, Lu Xuan wouldn't bother with him. But since he dared to make things difficult for Chen Xiaohan and Xia Chenxi, and even ruined the innocence of many female disciples, Lu Xuan definitely couldn't forgive him. Not only couldn't he forgive him, but even his father wouldn't have it easy.
Lu Xuan raised his head and looked at Chen Xiaohan, who was crying her eyes out. He smiled, revealing his white teeth, and said, "Xiaohan, what did you ask him just now?"
Chen Xiaohan raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. She smiled and said, "I just asked him if he believed that I would throw him into the Sword Cleansing Pool."
Lu Xuan nodded and looked down at Wang Yun. He asked, "Do you believe me?"
Wang Yun quickly shook his head and said, "No, I don't."
"You don't believe me?" Lu Xuan's face suddenly became serious.
Seeing that Lu Xuan was unhappy, Wang Yun quickly changed his words, "I believe, I believe, I believe!"
"Since you believe me, why are you still here?" Lu Xuan said indifferently. Before Wang Yun could recover, he felt Lu Xuan suddenly kick his back. For a moment, he was like a ball, directly shooting towards the Sword Cleansing Pool. With a splash, the black pool water splashed high, and all the disciples dodged.
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