Chapter 142: The Noble Son's Bounty

In order to prove that the Storm Pear Blossom Needle was really made by himself, Babel took out his tools and operated them on the spot.

Xu Qian was in a bad mood, if it weren't for the fact that today's battles were relatively fast, and he had already finished today's four melees, he slapped them all directly, don't you know that I am very short of time?

After waiting for a while, Babel had already made the basic outline, and was about to start making the tight hidden weapon layout inside, Xu Qian interrupted impatiently:

"Okay, okay, I'm sure you made it, and your qualification is valid!"

Seeing that the shell made by Babel was almost the same, Xu Qian directly made a version, who has time to waste time watching you make such a garbage secret weapon? Or go back and count the spirit stones to make people happy.

"This elder, he hasn't made it yet, why ...... it?"

"I said that his qualifications are valid and he has successfully qualified, do you have any opinions?" Xu Qian stared at Guo Mei, don't you know that my time is precious?

Guo Mei was glared at by Xu Qian's eyes, and hurriedly shut up, why did the beauty (Mu Xue) who made herself jealous last time ask questions, you treat me so gently, and you have such an attitude when you come to me?

Hey, Senior Brother Ma Teng, I've done my best, don't blame me!

Just as Xu Qian was about to announce the promotion, a weak voice interrupted him:

"I'm not convinced, I want to appeal!"

Xu Qian's eyes erupted with fire, "Who, I don't know if I'm going back in a hurry to count the spirits...... Do you do things?"

Xu Qian glanced at the nine people who were standing, but saw that they were all looking at Ma Teng who had fallen to the ground.

Xu Qian walked over and kicked him lightly, "Still alive?"

"Yes, that's right!" Ma Teng said weakly, although his whole body was full of fine needles, but as Xu Qian thought, the power was really not good, and it looked miserable, in fact, it was just excessive blood loss.

"I'm going to have a fight with Yunma, whoever wins will advance, is it okay?"

He felt that he couldn't stay in the original third-rate sect anymore, and the Flame Gate seemed to be faintly rejecting him, although he could blackmail Guo Mei to get something, how could he get the benefit of being taken in by the gate sect? And advancing to the top 100 would be the way to achieve his goal.

He thought about it, and he could only come up with a way to fight with Yunma, as for whether he could win, he never doubted, and now the only problem is to get the approval of the organizer.

Xu Qian is about to refuse, who do you think you are? What kind of cat and dog make a request, we all have to abide by it, isn't that going to be busy to death?

But there was a voice of approval from the audience on the cliff in his ears, which made him hesitate.

"Hello, Elder Xu!"

A teenager ran over from the audience, making Xu Qian look puzzled.

"I think you made the cut, right?

Ai Wu looked embarrassed, "I, I'm here to pass the word." ”

Xu Qian: "Who?"

"Young Master Mu, your son!" Ai Wu complained in his heart, Mu Yu asked him to pass the word, he originally refused, but he was threatened, and he was not allowed to approach Long Wu in the future, so he could only put down his son and run over.

"Oh, Young Master Mu?" Xu Qian's eyes lit up.

Ai Wu walked to Xu Qian's side, and in his ear, he passed Mu Yu's words to him.

The more Xu Qian listened, the happier he became, "Okay, I have agreed to your application for the decisive battle, and I will prepare for the start of the game tomorrow morning." ”

Mu Yu told him that let their heads-up be used as a special opening performance tomorrow, and the entrance fee could be increased a little.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that Mu Yu told him, why don't you get some food and sell it in the audience? Didn't you see that everyone was bored just watching the game? The price or something, just increase it by five times.

This is still when Mu Yu was eating Mengling's sister tofu, and suddenly wanted to eat some popcorn, but found that he didn't have to sell it?

What if I don't have to sell it? Of course, let others be grateful and tearful to help me prepare!

Xu Qian sighed in his heart: If he really doesn't have the talent to make money, why can't he think of a way to sell food?

Today's game finally ended smoothly, in addition to the nine who successfully advanced to the top 100, there is one tomorrow to be determined, Xu Qian hurriedly left Wudou Valley.

Mu Yu also beckoned all the beauties to go back first, he had something to do!

The women looked puzzled, Mu Yu was willing to leave so many beauties and run away?

Even if Long Wu stopped him on the pretext of taking a mandarin duck bath, Mu Yu was able to refuse painfully, and everyone had to wonder if Mu Yu was going to do something again.

Bidding farewell to the women, Mu Yu took a piece of paper full of names, crossed several mountains, and came to the affairs hall of the Heavenly God Temple.

Not long after he came back, Xu Qian, who was indulging in the pile of spirit stones and couldn't extricate himself, received a notice from his disciple and hurriedly walked out.

"Young Master Mu, come here so late, I don't know what to order?"

"Elder Xu, I came here to trouble you with something!"

"I don't know what the matter is?" Xu Qian's eyes lit up, helping Young Master Mu with things, but he would never trade at a loss.

Mu Yu: "That's right, when I asked you to get the list of players in the afternoon, I forgot to tell you, this way, that, that." ”

Xu Qian's eyes widened, "Young Master Mu, isn't this too wasteful?"

"It doesn't matter, it's up to them how much they can earn, as long as they don't die!" Mu Yu smiled indifferently.

"Young Master Mu, don't worry, I'll order it right away!"

"Since that's the case, then I'll go back!" Mu Yu waved his hand and turned to leave.

Xu Qian looked at Mu Yu's back, and secretly mourned for those people, who is it bad to offend?

Gather the disciples to directly order Mu Yu's reward and let them convey it, except for those designated people, inform them of everything that can be told.

Back in the hospital, Mu Yu looked at the beauties sitting around and eating dinner, and smiled, "Why don't you wait for me to join us!"

"Cousin!" Long Wu's beautiful eyes flashed when he saw Mu Yu coming back, "Cousin, dinner is not delicious, I want to eat barbecue!"

Mu Yu glanced at Cousin Longwu, "It's too late, let's do it tomorrow!"

Dragon Dance pouted dissatisfiedly with her cute little mouth.

Mu Yu walked over and stretched out his hand to rub Long Wu's cousin's delicate face, "Cousin, didn't you say that you took a mandarin duck bath together?"

Long Wu's face turned red instantly, "Did I say that?

After fighting with the women for a while, they dispersed, everyone seemed to have discussed, Mu Yu pulled whoever she wanted, let her accompany her, and the others looked for their own companions.

And Mu Xue has become the most popular person, all the beauties like to pull Mu Xue to sleep together, Mu Xue's young and delicate body makes them love it.

Mu Yu dragged her cousin Long Wu to take a fragrant mandarin duck bath together, and then carried her back to bed with her weakness, and the wonderful night had just begun......

In the morning, strange things happened all over the Temple of the Celestials:

The two disciples walked on the road and quietly pointed to an oncoming teenager.

"Senior brother, is it him?"

"That's right, senior brother, it's him!"

"Let's go, go over!"

The senior brother pulled the junior brother and walked directly towards the other party, and "accidentally" bumped the young man on the shoulder.

Before the young man who was hit could speak, the senior brother directly sued the wicked first, "What are you doing hitting me?"

"What? I hit you?" the young man stared at his senior brother with a confused expression, obviously you hit me, right?

"You dare to stare at me?" the senior brother slapped the young man in the face.

"I didn't!" cried out the boy.

", that's why you're scolding me in your heart? Senior brother, teach this young man who doesn't know what to call a good lesson!" The senior brother beckoned his junior brother to join him, and punched and kicked the young man.

The boy was beaten to the ground, in pain, staring at the sky with wide eyes, what is the situation?

"Hehe, junior brother, a spirit stone is in hand!"

"That's right, this spirit stone is really easy to earn!" The junior brother looked excited, it was so easy to get a spirit stone, how could he earn ten yuan and eight yuan today!

The senior brother was also full of happiness, "But one piece is not enough, why don't we go back and fight again?"

"This, isn't this okay?" the junior brother looked at the unscrupulous senior brother, can he still operate like this?

"Why not, your son said, as long as we don't kill people, we will beat one spirit stone at a time, and then turn back and fight again after leaving for a while, that is two spirit stones! A person should not be able to die after ten or eight beats, so isn't it ten spirit stones?"

Senior brother's eyes flashed, "Senior brother, I don't think this is good, shouldn't we be humane and find a fellow healer to treat him, so that we can keep beating him?"

", junior brother, you can do it!" Senior brother patted junior brother on the shoulder, "It's worthy of following me for so long, and I finally learned that senior brother and I have three things!"

The senior brother looked appreciative, "Let's go back first to earn some funds, and then find a few like-minded friends, catch a few dolls and raise them in captivity like chicken cubs, I don't think your son will mind!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey"

The two of them returned the same way with a smile on their faces.

The young man who was beaten to the ground just sat up and saw the two people coming in front of him, and wondered in his heart: Did the two of them find out in their conscience and apologize to me?

I was thinking about whether I should forgive them, or simply let them pay a little spirit stone.

"Hey, when I hit you just now, my hands hurt, how do you say to compensate?" Senior brother stared at the young man fiercely, you dare to say no, let me see!

The young man looked at the two of them dumbfounded, dumbfounded, "Are you sick?"

"Damn, you dare to curse us!

After enjoying a new feast of fists and kicks, the boy fell to the ground, motionless, where am I? Who am I?

His eyes silently shed tears of emotion, and he really encountered two neuropaths!

Such beatings have occurred in many parts of the Temple of the Celestial Gods.

If you are lucky, you may just be beaten, and if you are unlucky, you will be beaten and beaten, and beaten again.

The dozens of people who had nothing to love were all lamenting, what was going on in the Temple of the Heavenly Gods? Why did so many neuropathies come in?