Chapter 358 I'm Not Crazy

Lin Zijin's slap and knee were like poking a hornet's nest. Several companions around the boy who was kicked away were furious on the spot. They were all young and energetic. Who could tolerate their companions being beaten?

It's okay for companions to laugh at others. He was originally a bumpkin, so why should he be allowed to say nothing?

Several people were about to attack Lin Zijin in an instant.

Bai Muye's several talismans flew out directly and hit those people.

"Calm down." Bai Muye looked at the group of people with a sincere face.

In this situation, it seems impossible not to calm down.

They are all controlled!

If you can't move your body or speak, even if your heart is exploded, what else can you do?

Bai Muye came to the boy who was kicked away, looked at him and said, "Are you here to participate in the Empire League too?"

The boy glared at Bai Muye and roared, "I'm going to kill you!"

Who would have thought that talking nonsense would have such serious consequences?

The other people with the boy were all angry, but fortunately, they were not as impulsive as these young people, otherwise they would have been charged.

Lin Zijin's eyebrows were still cold.

If Bai Muye hadn't come in time, the people who were just charged would not be as simple as being charged.

When Lin Meimei gets angry, no one else can do anything about it.

Bai Muye smiled and said, "If you have this ability, use it on the court later. Whether we are trash or not, you can only make a conclusion after you defeat us. Not now, understand?"

I know your sister!

A strong aura burst out from the boy with broken hair. Although he fell to the ground, he gave people a very dangerous feeling.

The situation here instantly attracted countless people to watch.

Even though Bai Muye and his people have countless fans and supporters because of the Feixian League, it is still nothing in the entire Zulong Empire.

Especially Xiaobai is wearing a hat and a big mask, and there are very few people who can recognize them at a glance.

"Does it take a talisman to make you quiet down?" Bai Muye said calmly while looking at the boy.

"You are too presumptuous!" A middle-aged man with the boy scolded: "In broad daylight, you are directly hurting people. Are you here to participate in the Empire League? Is this your quality?"

This is a typical case of the villain complaining first. Lin Zijin is wrong to hit people, but if there is no provocation from the boy with broken hair, everyone will go their own way. How could she take the initiative to cause trouble?

Sun Yuefeng frowned and looked at the middle-aged man and said: "This place is full of surveillance. Who has no quality? I believe that there will be a public opinion soon. If you want to solve this matter, I suggest we find a quiet place."

The boy with broken hair said angrily: "Let's talk about it here! What quiet place? I was walking and was beaten for no reason. This is the Emperor Star! It is under the feet of the emperor. Is there no law?"

Oh, I didn't realize that he has a lot of tricks. At first glance, he is a lovable bad boy.

Bai Muye smiled. The people with the young man were still within the time limit of the control talisman. They were all unable to move and stood there like wooden sculptures and clay sculptures.

At this moment, a group of people quickly surrounded them.

Sun Yuefeng looked at the middle-aged man on the other side and said in a deep voice: "What do you say?"

The middle-aged man also knew that this was not the place to talk, especially since many people had already started live streaming...

Damn, this is the only bad thing about advanced technology - what the hell is privacy?

They are indeed a team participating in the Empire League. If a scandal breaks out here, even if they can drag the Fulong team into the water, they will not get anything good.

"Zhang Wenxuan, calm down." The middle-aged man thought more about it. He glanced at the boy with messy hair, then looked at Sun Yuefeng and said, "This matter is not over yet. Let's find a place to talk it out."

Sun Yuefeng smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

It's true that he came from a small place. He was born in Feixian Star, the worst of the 18 Zulong Stars. On Feixian Star, he also lived in a third-level small city all year round.

He looks like a bumpkin.

But his father is Sun Heng!

He is the head of the Seventh Legion, one of the three legions directly under the emperor!

So if you really want to talk about it, he is nothing to be afraid of.

Bai Muye gently pulled Lin Zijin: "Okay, don't be too angry."

Si Yin looked sad, and her heart was full of guilt. She felt that it was her fault.

Bai Muye smiled and rubbed Si Yin's head: "It's okay, it's okay."

The boy with messy hair, Zhang Wenxuan, stood up and looked at Bai Muye and his group with cold eyes.

Until this time, his teammates finally returned to normal.

Sun Yuefeng smiled and said, "I know a place, how about we go over there and talk?"

The middle-aged man on the other side glanced at him and nodded.

Then, the group of people ignored the onlookers around and followed Sun Yuefeng out.

The young man with broken hair looked very ugly, he felt very embarrassed!

At worst, everyone would just fight there, so what?

Are they still afraid of the Fulong team?

Although the group of people from the Wuliang team didn't say anything just now, they were actually ready for the battle.

Everyone was a competitor on the field, but when they came to Ziyun, they were brothers in the same boat with the Fulong team!

A small conflict here didn't seem to attract much attention, but soon a piece of news broke out on the Internet.

"Two teams participating in the Imperial League had a conflict at the Space Center. Did they spark before the game started?"

"Fulong team, the super beautiful girl Lin Zijin who was once popular in Ziyun had a hot temper, and the Space Center took action to teach another member of the Imperial League team a lesson."

"A small conflict occurred at the Ziyun Space Center. Both sides were from the teams participating in the Imperial League. The cause of the conflict is unknown..."

A large number of press releases, along with a lot of photos, were quickly uploaded to the Internet.

The competition season is about to begin, and many people are paying attention to these 36 teams.

Not many people at the Space Center could recognize the Fulong team, but it was different on the official forum of the Empire League.

Bai Muye, Lin Zijin and Cai Yi were recognized in a matter of minutes.

At the same time, the identity of the other team was also quickly revealed.

"The Fushen team from Diying Star... that is, Senyue Star, which is rich in talisman paper, and the Fulong team from Dizuo Star, that is, Feixian Star, hahaha, can I say that they are enemies on a narrow road?"

"Let me reveal a secret. It's not a big melon, but it's quite interesting. The Fushen team of Senyue Star was named after the Fulong team won the Feixian League championship. The Feixian League was a few days earlier than the Senyue League, so after the Feixian League champion was born, the Fulong team became famous. Senyue, the champion team that originally had no name, directly named the Fushen team. It seems that there is a bit of tit-for-tat, right? But I have seen what happened in Ziyun Space Center today. How to say... Although I am from Senyue, I still have to say something fair. The Fushen team... seems to be suppressed. Bai Muye of the Fulong team is really powerful. He controls the talismans with one hand. This makes me have to live for our Fushen team. I was a little worried. I am embarrassed to say that they were attacking me. Under the circumstances, I was ready to attack, but I was controlled by them in an instant. If this happened on the court..."

"Zhang Wenxuan from the Fushen team is very arrogant. This is not the first time he has caused such trouble. In the previous Senyue League, he had a conflict with people from other teams because of his bad words. It's just that the team was not as good as their Fushen team and was beaten badly. At that time, this incident caused a lot of controversy. But in the end, it was suppressed by the Moriyue League Organizing Committee. So I am not surprised that he suffered such a loss in Ziyun today. There are always stronger people among the strong, and there are always higher mountains. I hope that the children of the Fushen team will learn a lesson after this loss. "

"Why the hell do you say that about our Fushen team? It was obviously the garbage of the Fulong team that attacked us..."

Brainless fans are everywhere!

Bai Muye and his group followed Sen Yuefeng, secretly watching the excitement on the official forum of the Empire League while walking.

To be honest, Bai Muye didn't take this matter seriously.

Perhaps he had seen too many big scenes, and even experienced life and death more than once. Looking at Zhang Wenxuan, who was a complete brat, he really didn't want to bother with him.

Be sensible, everyone should go their separate ways. If they are really shameless, they will be beaten up until they wake up.

The analysis of these teams in the information provided by Lao Liu mainly talks about how to play the game when Bai Muye doesn't make many moves!

This is the advice given by Lao Liu when he has been separated from everyone for so long and is not very clear about Bai Muye's current strength.

There must be top-level geniuses in the Imperial League, this is beyond doubt, after all, this has risen to the level of an empire.

But no matter how top-level the genius is, can he surpass Wenjun sister?

How many Wenjun sisters of that level can appear?

So it's not that Bai Muye is crazy, but those people are really not good enough.

A group of people came outside. Facing a large number of people welcoming them, Sun Yuefeng glanced at the middle-aged man who had just communicated privately, and smiled: "Is it necessary to talk about this matter?"

Sun Yuefeng is very mature. He had just communicated with the middle-aged man in a low voice.

Although the middle-aged man was very angry because his own people suffered a loss, he was not the kind of unreasonable person.

Knowing that the incident just now, it really can't be blamed entirely on the girl of the Fulong team.

It's fine to laugh at people who are bumpkins, and they didn't say anything, but they turned around and named them, calling the whole team trash... Even if this happened to him, he would be angry.

So, he glanced at the other people around him.

One of the women in her thirties said, "Forget it, it's not a big deal, just a small conflict between young people. Young people are hot-tempered. If they feel uncomfortable, they can solve it on the court. Wenxuan is not injured. Everyone is in a hurry, so let's go about our business."

"Yes, it's a small conflict. They are all young people. If there is any grudge, they can solve it on the court." Another person from Senyue said.

Zhang Wenxuan stood there with a very ugly face. He felt that he was greatly humiliated!

Even if this group of people were either his teachers or members of the Imperial League Organizing Committee from Senyue Star, he still felt unbearable.

He looked at the middle-aged man: "Teacher Xing, it seems that you are not at a disadvantage, right? This is our business. Whatever you say, it's up to you."

The middle-aged man was slightly startled, and looked at Zhang Wenxuan helplessly and said, "Is the game more important or is it more important to fool around here?"

His tone was not harsh. After all, these teenagers still had to win honors for the school, and they were usually coaxed and flattered.

Zhang Wenxuan sneered, looked at Lin Zijin and said: "Aren't you awesome? Let's find a place and have a one-on-one duel!"

Lin Zijin was immediately happy: "Really?"

Zhang Wenxuan said coldly: "You are a rubbish team, you only know how to attack by surprise, and you played a fake game until the finals!"

Hey?

What you said...

Bai Muye was a little speechless, thinking, which eye did you see us playing a fake game?

And this sentence directly dragged the members of the Wuliang team beside him into the water.

Captain Chen Yu frowned and looked at Zhang Wenxuan: "Student, you should have a basis for what you say."

"Heh, my eyes are the basis!" Zhang Wenxuan looked impatient and said to Lin Zijin: "Just tell me if you dare to fight alone, don't say those useless things!"

Lin Zijin looked at him: "You and me?"

"No, he is fighting you!" Zhang Wenxuan pointed at a dark-skinned boy beside him, "He is fighting you!"

Lin Zijin looked at Zhang Wenxuan with a strange look in his eyes, "You mean, you take the initiative to provoke, and then let others help you fight?"

Zhang Wenxuan was a little speechless. He is a talisman master of the auxiliary department. Although he is good at talismans, and thinks that he is not inferior to Bai Muye at all, and even better than Bai Muye!

But the question is, how can an auxiliary department fight with others alone?

This is also the most embarrassing part for him.

The dark-skinned boy said, "He is an auxiliary talisman master..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Zijin, "How can a scumbag from the auxiliary department have the courage to provoke others? I just took a look at the forum, and even few people from your Senyue Star said anything good about you, so I really want to know, where do you get your confidence from?"

At this time, the middle-aged man from Senyue, Mr. Xing, couldn't help but say, "Okay, say less, Zhang Wenxuan, can't this matter be put aside for now?"

"No!" Zhang Wenxuan looked tough and said to the middle-aged man, "Teacher Xing, I have never Get used to not giving up after a loss."

"You will have it in the future." Bai Muye glanced at him, and then said: "How about this, stop talking nonsense, just find a place to surf the Internet, Lin Zijin and I will play against your entire team. If we lose, we won't even participate in the Empire League, and we will go home directly. If we win, classmate, please keep a low profile in the future. This is in the Space Center, in Ziyun. If this is a place in the wilderness, someone like you who talks too much may have been beaten to death!"

When Bai Muye said this, there was no threat at all, and there was no murderous aura released from his body. But the aura that has been tempered by life and death still crushed him at this moment.

The young man with broken hair, Zhang Wenxuan, wanted to refute something, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

"You just said, you two, beat our whole team?" A tall and beautiful girl looked at Bai Muye, her eyes full of disbelief, "Are you too arrogant?"

"I'm not arrogant. If I were really arrogant, I would let her or I would beat you all."

Bai Muye glanced at her and said seriously, "It's not a big deal. Your people are mean, shouldn't they be beaten? You have to keep talking, you are not in a hurry, but we are! So, don't talk nonsense, either agree or leave quickly."

Just outside the Feixian Space Center, this group of people were talking in a low voice. Those who didn't know would think that this was a group of young people communicating and exchanging friendly ideas.

A group of people outside were filming them from a distance, and continued to update the Empire League forum——

"The two sides seem to be negotiating!"

"I saw Feixian's super handsome guy Xiaobai! Although only a pair of eyes were exposed, he was really handsome!"

"Things should not be over. Senyue's talisman master Zhang Wenxuan looked indignant. Hahaha, it's really interesting. This is the atmosphere that the Empire League should have... Young people, let's get excited!"

The people in charge of reception on Feixian and Senyue's side were all sweating.

Hearing the keywords, they quickly opened the official forum of the Empire League, and they all broke out in a waterfall of sweat.

What a group of passionate young people!

How can a conflict happen just by walking down the aisle?

Especially the people on Senyue's side, they all know that Zhang Wenxuan is a troublemaker, but knowing it is useless, everyone is so headache.

The tall girl looked at Bai Muye and her voice became cold: "You Fu Long is the champion of Feixian, and our Fu Shen... is the champion of Senyue. It's not good for you to look down on others like this, right?"

Ji Caiyi said lightly on the side: "What's wrong? Your names have already explained everything. Do you want to fight? If not, then go away! No one wants to play house with you."

"I always thought that I was a person who liked to express myself, but now I suddenly found that I was such a restrained and introverted person." Shan Gu touched his bald head and looked at Zhang Wenxuan. A group of people on the side: "You guys, after us, gave yourself such a name, it's really despised! Really, do you think you can step on us like this? If you get beaten and cry for your parents, and someone calls you the Fu Shen Team again, won't you feel ashamed? Oh, you are really... young!"

Si Yin, who was full of guilt, was also very angry. She glared at them fiercely, and deep in her heart, she was actually holding her breath. She really wanted to say to Bai Muye: "Brother Xiaobai, let me fight that guy alone, I can kill him with one hammer!"

But after a long while, she couldn't say it out loud.

She also blamed herself, why was she still so cowardly?

"Fight!" Zhang Wenxuan gritted his teeth, looked at the tall girl, and said, "Today, let's make the name of the Fushen team worthy of its reputation!"

Gu Yingjun, who had been too lazy to talk, couldn't help it. He sighed and said, "There are eight of you in total. Fighting two of us, can you not act like you are ready to die?"

Zhang Wenxuan: "..."

The tall girl with long legs said, "This request was not made by us, but by your people!"

"Okay, hurry up, we are in a hurry." Lin Zijin said impatiently.

A large group of people got on the flying bus on the Feixian side.

After driving for more than ten minutes, they found a very large virtual museum. After a group of people got off, they went in directly.

Ten minutes later, in a randomly generated city map, Bai Muye and Lin Zijin stood on one side.

A total of six figures appeared on the opposite side.

After all, they still had to save a little bit of face and didn't have all eight people.

But it was just a little bit.

It can be seen that, except for Zhang Wenxuan, the other people in the other group also wanted to step on Fu Long.

So, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being fat. When Xiaobai and his group became famous, they never thought that there were people in the distant Senyue Star who cared about them so much.

Among the six people on the other side, there are auxiliary talisman master Zhang Wenxuan, archer long-legged girl Leng Rong, dark-skinned shield warrior Wang Pingyu, muscular swordsman Liu Wenlong with large tattoos, assassin Dong Changxu, and Xiaoquan talisman master Chang Haiyan.

There are actually videos in the information given by Lao Liu, but no one has time to watch it, and only read some text information.

So until now, Bai Muye and Lin Zijin are a little confused.

They didn't even ask their names.

It's not that they look down on them... Well, in fact, they just look down on them.

Bai Muye glanced at Lin Zijin and said, "Girl, I'll block all the talismans and arrows for you, you go chop them all up."

Lin Zijin nodded, "No, I'll try to chop them all up myself first!"

Both parties who chose to watch the battle were speechless.

Especially the group of people on Sen Yue's side, all of them looked embarrassed and angry.

So crazy!

Across the long street, Zhang Wenxuan and his group were staring at this side coldly.

"Go directly over, I'll support you! Crush these two idiots in one wave!" Zhang Wenxuan said coldly.

While speaking, Zhang Wenxuan, a senior auxiliary talisman master with a mental power of 272, directly sacrificed more than a dozen grandmaster-level auxiliary talismans and used them on his teammates——

"Blast them!"