C483 Wind and Thunder Second Young Master
Tian Chi Sect, your reputation these few years is really terrible.
Especially half a month ago, she had teamed up with the Long family and annihilated their opponent, the Huangji Sect.
It could be said that, in the current Tian Chi Sect, its reputation was like the sun in the sky. It had already become a household name, and basically, there was no one who did not know about it.
When the words "Tian Chi Sect" came out, it immediately triggered a wave of discussion.
Regarding Wu Hao and Jia Ren, they made all sorts of guesses.
Right at this time, from the direction of the high level Tianwu Academy, two figures suddenly flew over and landed at the far edge of the training grounds.
When the two of them arrived, they carried their hands behind their backs and looked at Wu Hao and Wu Hao with interest.
"Tell me, who exactly are they?" One of them looked to be a white-clothed youth around the age of 20, and he lightly smiled as he spoke to the young man in embroidered robes of the same age as him.
"Hehe, wouldn't we know if we investigate?" The colorfully robed youth had a charming expression as he smiled evilly and replied to the white-clothed youth.
"Uh, what you mean is …"
"Tsk tsk, there are two beautiful female upperclassmen here. You don't know how to get close to them!"
The two of them laughed and talked as they walked towards Wu Hao and the rest. On the way, they looked at the mighty and domineering Black Jiao, and curiosity flashed past their eyes.
"Black Flood Dragon …" Tian Chi Sect, could it be that they are … "
The two of them thought to themselves.
"Little Black, go take a look for yourself!" "However, you better not create trouble for me, otherwise …"
Furthermore, Wu Hao had jumped down from the back of the Black Flood Dragon and turned around to tell it this.
"Alright, as you wish!"
The Black Jiao heard this and was immediately overjoyed, as if a wild horse had suddenly escaped its reins. It happily responded and immediately soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace with a few twists of its body.
In just a few breaths of time, two elegant and noble youths had already slowly walked towards them.
The two of them had faint smiles on their faces, they walked to the front of Wu Hao and the rest, but their eyes did not stop at Wu Hao and the rest, they only focused on Yun Linger.
He ignored Wu Hao, Jia Ren and even Li Ruohua. On closer inspection, their faces revealed a little arrogance.
"Junior Lei Aotian greets Senior Yun!"
"Junior Feng Wuya greets Senior Yun!"
The white robed young man and the colorfully robed young man walked over to the few of them, cupped their fists and bowed to Yun Linger, then greeted him.
Hearing that, Yun Linger looked at them, and a profound smile suddenly surfaced on her face.
"Wind and Thunder Family, two young masters, why are you two in such a leisurely mood today?" Yun Linger looked at them and teased with a smile that was not a smile.
"Senior Yun has appeared in such a high-profile manner. Even if junior doesn't want to sneak out and investigate, it doesn't seem like it'll work!" The colorful-robed Feng Wuya was the first to answer.
"Senior Yun's dragon king's heroic appearance really makes me glance sideways. I, your junior brother, can't help but come and take a look at her!" The young man in white, Lei Aotian, quickly followed and replied to Yun Linger.
Towards Feng Wuya and Lei Aotian's disregard, Jia Ren could not help but curl his lips, as he felt unwell in his heart.
These two people didn't even look at them. They were blatantly looking down on them.
"I say, Miss Yun, who are they?"1
Jia Ren felt that the two were being arrogant, and immediately revealed a carefree expression as he asked Yun Linger who was beside him in a ruffian manner.
Once the words were spoken, they fell into the ears of the two young men and the atmosphere changed abruptly. Their gazes were like lightning as they turned fiercely towards Jia Ren.
He carefully scrutinized it, and he could clearly see the provocation in his eyes.
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