Opening book: I am the villain Gao Fushuai

The grievances between Bi Minghui and Zhao Gan go back a long time.

In the past, there was a genius who was the most popular in the world of cultivating immortals. Although he was not the strongest, he could be said to have the most potential.

That is Bi Minghui.

How handsome he was at the beginning, he was often mixed in various martial arts, and the reputation of a genius can be said to be extremely beautiful, and the Qingfengzong behind him is not easy, so he can be said to be smooth sailing at that time.

You must know that the world of cultivating immortals will hold a large-scale martial arts meeting every few years. At that time, various sects will be invited to participate in order to compete for the strongest person.

At that time, Bi Minghui was the most glorious among his peers. As far as his peers were concerned, he had won the first place several times. Even facing the older generation, he could end up with a decent end.

Originally, all this was fine, but in one of those years, a person from the Ruthless Sect was sent out.

Individual competitions, team competitions, and age classification competitions all sent only one person.

That person is Zhao Gan.

Originally, Bi Minghui had a smooth journey, shining like a new star, participating in the martial arts as usual, but ended up being defeated by a sword.

But it doesn't stop there.

Zhao Gan suddenly appeared. He is a sword against anyone of the same generation. Even against some elders, he can easily win, even the team competition. He can easily win.

It seems that these so-called genius heroes are all paper. Compared with ordinary people, they are all geniuses, but compared with Zhao Ganyi, they are all defeated by a sword, and they are no different from those ordinary people.

Just like that, the halo of genius on Bi Minghui's head was shattered, not only him, but many others were shattered, which almost made him feel demons.

That unstoppable sword move and Zhao Gan's expression of neither sadness nor joy left an indelible imprint on his mind. From then on, no matter what he did, he always had Zhao Gan on his head.

So what if you are so powerful, you can't beat Zhao Gan.

So what if you work so hard, you can't compare to Zhao Gan.

Bi Minghui has been working hard since then and has been practicing. Finally, when he had the confidence to fight Zhao Gan, the result was something he never expected...

Wu Zhaogan did not appear in the next session.

Not only that time, he didn't show up the next few times.

The honor they fought for was so small in Zhao Qian's eyes.

That's why Bi Minghui chased him all the way to the imperial capital. Although he knew Zhao Gan's identity, he couldn't be sure that it was him.

After all, how could such a powerful genius like Zhao Gan, a super genius in the world of cultivating immortals who overwhelmed them all, degenerate like this in the modern world? !

He should work harder, work harder, and then reach a height that they can hardly reach!But how could he waste time in such a modern age?

He couldn't believe it at first, but after he saw Zhao Gan's aura, he believed it. The one in front of him was 100% Zhao Gan.

The arrogance that was born that day, the coldness that did not take anyone seriously, and the terrifying sense of oppression.

Bi Minghui gritted his teeth and squeezed out the gap between his teeth, saying:

"Zhao Gan! It's really you! I've grown to the point where you can't believe it!"

"I've been looking for you just to have another fight with you, but to be honest, I'm disappointed to see you today!"

Bi Minghui became more and more angry as he spoke.

People who practice martial arts will always lose, that's for sure, he was not wronged when he lost in Zhao Gan's hands, not at all, and he was even very happy, happy that he had an extra goal.

So he has been working hard to become stronger before, waiting for Zhao Qian to appear and compete with him again, but after waiting for a year and a year, Zhao Qian did not show up at all, and when he got news of him again, he learned that he was actually in the city .

The journey of cultivating immortals is long and difficult. Everyone follows the long-faded path of their ancestors, and they half believe in the ancient legends.

But under such circumstances, Zhao Gan appeared, and he fully demonstrated the absolute power in the ancient books.

At first, I felt that I was walking on an absolutely impossible road, and I was inevitably a little negative, but at this moment, Zhao Gan appeared. He turned the impossible into the possible, and walked in front of everyone, which made people yearn for it.

So although it was a setback to be defeated by him, everyone immediately looked forward to it when they thought that they could grow to his level. How far would Zhao Gan go?Where is his end?Can we too?

In this way, an unimaginably large number of people walked forward on the most difficult road while looking at Zhao Gan. They were no longer negative, just because Zhao Gan was walking ahead, they had goals and hope.

But Zhao Gan like this is willing to degenerate and wander in the modern city, this is absolutely intolerable to Bi Minghui!

"Oh, it's you."

Zhao Gan thought for a while before he remembered the person in front of him.

Needless to say, Bi Minghui's name was indeed very famous back then, but for him, there was no need to remember the names of those who were defeated by the sword, there were too many.

"Then you mean that I have become weaker by myself, and you..."

"Get stronger?"

Now that the memory was brought back, Zhao Qian became very interested, and he only felt a little funny when he looked at the angry Bi Minghui in front of him.

Is it not good to preconceive that he will become weaker in the city?

What's more, even if he really becomes weaker, it doesn't mean that Bi Minghui in front of him is much stronger.

"Of course!"

At the beginning, the idol was by his side looking up to him, and Bi Minghui was angry with a sense of accomplishment, and he raised his head slightly, which seemed to be taken for granted.

"I just advise you, go back to the sect, maybe you can still catch up with me! Then we will compete again!"

In Zongmen, there are all kinds of panacea blessings, and there are all kinds of teachers who know astronomy and geography, and all kinds of magical formations, but in the city there is nothing but eating, drinking and having fun.

That's why Bi Minghui thinks that the current Zhao Gan has no value at all.

Of course, if this applies to ordinary people, there is nothing wrong with it.

But he is Zhao Gan.

That Zhao Gan.

That invincible genius.

"interesting."

Zhao Gan glanced at Bi Minghui, then at Gu Ranyan who was watching the play behind him.

If you say it's group pet flow, is it licking dog flow?Although Zhao Gan didn't want to take action against such a defeated subordinate, but since he was Gu Ranyan's man, there was nothing he could do.

Zhao Qian was thinking about getting up, but at this moment Aunt Rou came over again and said:

"Master, Miss Zhao Qingyi has arrived."

Hearing this, Zhao Gan, who was halfway up from his seat, sat down again, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although Bi Minghui is a person from the world of cultivating immortals, he has many magical means.

But Zhao Qingyi is a real systematic force, not in one dimension at all, and it is even close to being called a dimensionality reduction strike.

Although I understand the gap between the two, I haven't actually seen it yet, so I might as well take this opportunity to have a look.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gan continued to sit upright, while Aunt Chao Rou said:

"Call her up, just to show our self-respecting genius."

"What is real power."

As soon as these words came out, some people present were puzzled.

To make Zhao Gan treat him like this, he must be some extraordinary big shot, right?