When Lu Chen appeared.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Some people are angry, some are resentful, some are surprised, some are ridiculed, and some are despised.

Various looks, various emotions, intertwined with each other.

Like invisible swords, it stabbed Lu Chen hard.

Because of Huangfu Longteng's death, almost all warriors regarded Lu Chen as a thorn in their side.

Watching the battle today is purely to see how Venerable Ziyang slaughters this ungrateful person.

"I didn't expect so many people to come."

Lao Zhang looked around and saw a dense circle of people standing around Qingyang Lake.

Most people have very unkind eyes.

"They probably all came to see my joke."

Lu Chen faced it calmly without any fluctuations.

From the moment he accepted the challenge, he knew that today's battle was destined to be extraordinary.

"Master Lu, why don't you forget it? Challenging a martial arts master is no joke. Compared with face, I think life is more important." Lao Zhang advised in a low voice.

He knew that Lu Chen was very powerful and had a profound background.

But Venerable Ziyang was, after all, a famous martial arts master in the south of the Yangtze River, and the gap between the two was really too big.

Everyone below the Grandmaster is an ant.

This is an iron law that no one can break.

"We're already here, why should we back down?" Lu Chen said calmly.

"Master Lu, martial arts masters have surpassed the scope of human beings. To ordinary warriors, they are god-like existences. Please think twice!" Lao Zhang looked solemn.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion." Lu Chen smiled.

Although Venerable Ziyang is powerful, he is not a vegetarian.

"Lu Chen..."

At this time, Hong Qingxia suddenly walked over.

There is a bit of complexity on the pretty face.

"Miss Hong, do you have any advice?"

Lu Chen's smile faded and turned into indifference.

Since last night, the two parties have parted ways.

"Lu Chen, I hope you give up the duel."

Hong Qingxia is serious.

"What's the reason?"

Lu Chen said calmly.

"Of course I do it for your own good."

Hong Qingxia said righteously: "Venerable Ziyang is a powerful martial arts master. You are no match for him. You are just seeking death by coming to power!"

"You don't have to worry about my affairs. You should go and honor your master." Lu Chen had no expression on his face.

"Can you stop being like this? I'm thinking about you. If you can live well, why should you die in vain?" Hong Qingxia frowned.

"I've never been beaten, how do you know I'm going to die?" Lu Chen asked back.

"Do you still need to fight? Venerable Ziyang is a master of martial arts! What about you? What does it matter? If my master hadn't been injured yesterday, do you think you could have gotten an advantage? Don't be ridiculous!" Hong Qingxia said in a preaching tone.

Lu Chen was able to defeat her master last night, but he was just taking advantage of others' danger.

"So? What are you going to say?" Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged.

"Listen to my advice, give up, keep the green hills without worrying about running out of firewood, and admit defeat in front of Venerable Ziyang without shame." Hong Qingxia said sincerely.

"Are you done? Get out of the way when you're done."

Lu Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense and walked around directly.

"and many more!"

Hong Qingxia quickly stood in front and said hesitantly: "If you really want to have your own way, I won't stop you, but before that, I hope you can give me the Jade Girl Sutra."

After Master was knocked unconscious last night, the Jade Girl Sutra in his arms mysteriously disappeared.

She concluded that Lu Chen stole it back.

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