Chapter 0062 - Dragging mud and water
Mr. Lu also smiled and said, "Even if the other boys don't kill him, Wu Qiyue will wake up sooner or later." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Men are based on heaven and earth, relying on strength, not face. ”
Yu Ye nodded and said, "This is indeed a ridiculous episode, it seems that Wu Qiyue's heart is not mature. Before the Qianlong list is rearranged next year, I'm going to test her opinion to see if she's interested in the Qianlong list. If she doesn't participate, I can pay a certain amount of compensation to ensure that Fu Zhuo Na can keep the throne of the Four Kings. ”
Mr. Lu nodded and said, "Then this Yang Qingxuan...... Childe wants to support him on the Hidden Dragon List?"
Yu Ye said: "The hidden dragon list ranks one hundred, and the next ninety are all garbage, at most they are filled, and I am only optimistic about the top ten." If this Yang Qingxuan has the potential to enter the top ten, it is worth investing in him, otherwise there is no need for that. ”
Mr. Lu was stunned and said, "The top ten, that can reach the level of Fang Chen." Fang Chen was also like Gongzi last year, and he successfully challenged the next level, after all, his master was Elder Lu Jiangpeng. ”
Yu Ye smiled coldly and said, "If the jade is not sharpened, how can it be so easy to get to the top ten of the hidden dragon list." Let Choi Ji-young play. ”
Mr. Lu was shocked and shouted, "He? This, this, isn't this a direct sentence to death for Yang Qingxuan?"
Yu Ye said: "If he can defeat Cui Zhirong, then he will definitely be in the top ten of the hidden dragon list in the future, if he can't win, then that's it." There are tens of thousands of students in Tiancong Academy, and there are many geniuses, so I can find others. In this world, there is no shortage of geniuses, what is lacking is a peerless genius!"
When Mr. Lu heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he immediately arched his hand and said, "Yes! I'll go and inform Cui Zhirong." ”
In the lounge of the gambling arena, Yang Qingxuan was meditating with his eyes closed, when suddenly a figure walked in, he sniffed the tip of his nose, immediately smelled the faint smell of fat powder, opened his eyes, looked at Wen Wen and smiled.
Wen Wen's face turned a little pale, stared at him for a while, and said, "You shouldn't come again." ”
Yang Qingxuan smiled: "But I want credits." ”
Wen Wen said: "Then you will not even die." ”
Yang Qingxuan said: "But if you have to fight for credits, I can only choose to come." ”
Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.
Everyone has their own path, their own difficulties, and their own choices. She would not be a handmaiden in such a place if she could, but did she have a choice?
No.
Wen Wen regained his wandering appearance, giggled, and said, "In that case, then I wish you good luck." She turned and left.
Because she didn't want to stay any longer, she was afraid to face her heart, and she was afraid that she couldn't help but cry. The pressure was overwhelming, she couldn't breathe, and she just wanted to find a place to vent.
After leaving Yang Qingxuan's lounge, Wen Wen was walking in Mingyue Villa, and suddenly saw three people coming in front of him, and the one who took the lead, with a salty, wet and fat face, was Cui Zhirong.
Wen Wen turned around and was about to take a detour.
"Stop!"
Cui Zhirong stared at her at a glance and sneered, "Where are you going?"
Wen Wen had a disgusted expression on his face, and said coldly: "Where am I going, what does it matter to you?"
Cui Zhirong laughed angrily: "Haha, good, good." Do you know where I'm going? You can't have dreamed of it, I'm going to the gambling arena now, and I just got the order to send me to tear that little fresh meat you brought, hahaha!"
"What?!"
Wen Wen trembled, his face turned pale, and said, "Impossible!"
Looking at Cui Zhirong's hideous appearance, Wen Wen knew that it was true, and turned around to inform Yang Qingxuan and ask him to flee quickly.
Cui Zhirong sneered and sneered: "Do you want to leave, leave it for me!"
As soon as he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the air instantly twisted, as if there was an extra suction cup, and the powerful suction suddenly exploded, pulling Wen Wen's body and sucking it in.
"Excessive!"
Wen Wen scolded angrily, turned around, let the suction pull his body away, grabbed his hands in the air, and a bright lancet appeared in his hand, and slashed down with the force of impact!
"Haha, you want to kill me?"
Cui Zhirong's face was hideous, full of cruelty, and said: "I'm afraid this idea has been around for a long time, right? But even if it is the same Lingwu early stage, the strength is still very different." In the entire Cangnan Kingdom, in the early stage of Lingwu, Young Master Ben is absolutely invincible!"
Wen Wen was shocked in his heart, the lancet covered Cui Zhirong's face and slashed down, at a distance of three feet, but it seemed to be split into the quagmire, and the blade fell into a force, was sucked in, and could not extricate himself.
Not only the power of the sword, but even her entire body involuntarily fell into that force.
She was shocked and said, "Your martial soul ......!"
Cui Zhirong laughed wildly and said: "Haha, Uncle Ben's martial soul is called 'dragging mud and water', no matter how powerful the power is, once it falls into my martial soul, it can't be displayed, not to mention that you are only in the early stage of Lingwu, even if you are a strong man in the middle stage of Lingwu, you can only turn your head and run!"
He flicked his long sleeves, and an invisible force rolled Wen Wen's body, and he fell to the ground with a "bang", shattering the blue bricks all over the ground.
Wen Wen squirted a mouthful of blood on the spot, and then when he saw the figure flickering, Cui Zhirong stepped up and stepped on her back, under the severe pain, he felt that his bones were all shattered, and his entire body was unconscious.
Cui Zhirong stared at her, with a greedy and domineering look in his eyes, licked his lips, and said hesitantly: "Let you pretend to be high, let you not give Uncle Ben, wait for me to kill that Yang Qingxuan, and then come and enjoy you!"
He waved his hand and said, "Take it back to my room, and prepare the whip and chili water." ”
The two maids behind him immediately stepped forward and lifted Wen Wen off the ground. The two maids also had martial arts, and although Wen Wen's back was broken, the two of them still grabbed her hands and carried her away.
Wen Wen's arms were erected, his body hung weakly, and under his gloomy gaze, he saw Cui Zhirong going to the gambling arena, smiled miserably, and secretly thought: "This may be my retribution, but I deserve it for harming so many people." ”
She thought of Yang Qingxuan's appearance in her mind, and couldn't help but feel a burst of self-blame and remorse. It's just that it's too late, and one of her hearts falls into the abyss and into boundless despair.
In the gambling arena, with the appearance of the host, a crazy shout sounded, drowning the host's words like an ocean.
"Let that Yang Qingxuan come out and send him to death!"
"Kill Yang Qingxuan! If Yang Qingxuan doesn't die today, he will return the money!"
"All my belongings have pressed Yang Qingxuan to death, he must die today!"
All kinds of roars came in, and the host also felt great pressure, smiled at the audience, and said loudly: "Then I won't talk more nonsense, let's invite Yang Qingxuan and his opponent Cui Zhirong to play!"