"Have you taken a closer look?" In the camp of the Land of Ink, a large table was filled with all kinds of food. A fat man with a big belly and a naked body was sitting at the table, his mouth stuffed with grapes peeled for him by the maid beside him, and when he heard the report of the visitor, he immediately asked vaguely.

"Return to the commander!" The person who spoke was one of the few people who had just monitored Ning Fatzi and Manji: "I'm sure I'm not mistaken, the two people who spoke, one is Ning Mingzhe, the deputy commander of the Jiwu Battalion." And the other one is one of their gold-level contestants, called Zhao Zisong!"

That fat man is naturally the new commander of the country of ink, and Mo has become. At this time, after hearing the guard's affirmative reply, he immediately glanced at Mo Yu, who was waiting by the side like a guard.

A trace of reluctance flashed between the Mo Yu's eyebrows, but he immediately took out a file from his arms, spread it out and glanced at it, and said: "Zhao Zisong, the cultivation of the golden rank was originally just a small soldier in the Jiwu Camp!"

"Hehe, a little soldier?" Mo Cheng's face immediately showed a hint of mockery: "A little soldier will talk and laugh with their commander? I'm afraid that this Zhao Zisong is their killer weapon, and it is their master who mixes in the barracks!"

"That's right!" Although Mo Yu didn't like this Mo Cheng very much, he wanted to trample him to death.

However, at this time, after hearing Mo Cheng's words, he nodded approvingly: "After all, even if it is our country of ink, it is impossible to have nine masters of equal strength." If you take it lightly and assign the weaker ones to the whole Golden Stage team that goes over to deal with them, you will most likely be fooled!"

"Do you still know that you were fooled?" Mo Cheng listened, but he was not grateful for Mo Yu's conformity, but sneered: "Your brain, being able to react, really makes me look up." It's just that I don't know how it was designed in the first place, and even the heavenly artifact was set!"

When Mo Yu heard it, he only felt as if he had been electrified, and he was about to get angry subconsciously.

But it was only for a moment, and his anger had already been suppressed. Not even the expression on his face changed.

Mo Cheng saw that Mo Yu didn't react, but still sneered: "You're not bad, you've been practicing the kung fu of nourishing qi so well in a few days with me." In that case, I'll give you a chance. This time, I'll leave it to you to do a good job!"

"Commander Xie cultivates!" Rao is reluctant, when facing Mo Cheng, Mo Yu must be respectful.

Because Mo Cheng is the commander of this time, he is responsible for all the plans in his place. Now Mo Cheng asked him to do one thing and gave him some rights, that is, he was undoubtedly cultivating him.

"Go!" Mo Cheng snorted, and rubbed the plump chest of a maid beside him: "I won't go to watch the battle, I'm waiting for your good news here!"

"Yes!" Mo Yu finished and took a deep breath. It's just that the people haven't left the camp yet, but they have already heard Mo Cheng's evil laughter behind him, as well as the ** of those maids.

Suddenly, Mo Yu's hatred for Mo Cheng couldn't help but be a little higher. Originally, the person who stayed in that position and enjoyed the pleasure of watching others fight to death should be him, but now he was replaced by Mo Cheng.

This Mo Cheng didn't deal with Mo Yu in the Land of Ink, and this time I am afraid that he also lost the heavenly weapon, which really made the high-level unhappy.

That's why the high-level made this kind of decision, specifically picking Mo Cheng, and disgusting Mo Yu.

But when it comes down to it, thinking about it, neither of them dares to really attack each other. After all, the identities of the two people, as well as the families behind them, are all there.

And the two are the same young talents of each other's families, and they are the same as future successors.

Once there is any problem between the two of them in each other's hands, then the corresponding and the other party's family will definitely be an endless situation.

Although they are young and vigorous, they are so ruthless and brave. But in terms of major rights and wrongs, he can still hold on.

But if you can hold it, you can control it, but the depression in your heart is still difficult to calm. To vent this anger, it always needs to be borne by one person.

As for who will bear it, it is naturally Qin Sheng. Because in Mo Yu's view, the culprit of all this is naturally Qin Sheng.

If it weren't for Qin Sheng, he wouldn't have ended up in this field today.

"Hehe!" Immediately, a cruel smile flashed at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth: "Qin Sheng, Qin Sheng, the last time our competition was stirred up. But this time, I'm afraid no one will bother us anymore. This time, I will definitely give you, the protector of the Great Shun Kingdom, a taste of failure, and in front of your people!"

Thinking of this, Mo Yu's heart finally overflowed with excitement that he had not seen for a long time, and immediately raised his hand for a while, ignoring the surprised eyes of others: "Assemble, prepare for war!"

"Ah Hu!" Qin Sheng, who was still sitting in the carriage, rushed towards the venue and sneezed inexplicably. I don't know if it's because everyone's abilities in this world have been improved or something else.

But Qin Sheng found a very strange phenomenon, as long as he was remembered, the body was going to sneeze twice to "remind" him after all.

Qin Sheng also asked Lin Tingzhi about the reason, and Lin Tingzhi was not surprised by this kind of thing. He told Qin Sheng that Qin Sheng's body was now in a very sensitive period.

It was a period of evolution from Wuhao to Wuzong, and in this period. Qin Sheng's body would drop many inductions in the dark.

This kind of induction is simply impossible to control with Qin Sheng's current body. Therefore, there will be some phenomena like being calculated, and sneezing.

This phenomenon would continue until Qin Sheng entered the Martial Sect stage.

Martial Sect is a stage that truly surpasses martial artists and begins to develop in the direction of a mystery. When it comes to the Martial Sect stage, if someone is calculating themselves, and their hearts move, they will be able to calculate the blessings and misfortunes.

Of course, you can calculate, and the other party has a way to block these inductions. These are just some small abilities that belong to the Martial Sect, and after Qin Sheng is promoted to the Martial Sect in the future, he will naturally feel something.

Therefore, Lin Tingzhi did not explain in too much detail. But Qin Sheng remembered one thing very clearly, that is, when he was sneezing now, someone was definitely calculating him.

Although Qin Sheng couldn't sense who was calculating him, as long as he used his brain to think about the big competition that was going to happen today, everything would be clear at a glance.

"I don't know if that little girl did what I said!" Qin Sheng rubbed his nose and muttered to himself. But before the words fell, he only felt that the seat on the side sank slightly.

Immediately, Ma Liang on the opposite side was taken aback, and he was about to make a move immediately. Before Qin Sheng could say anything to stop him, a figure on the side had already quickly tapped on Ma Liang's shoulder, and Ma Liang sat back in his seat again.

And Qin Sheng finally had time to speak: "My own people!"

Ma Liang was simply speechless in shock, because just now, he suddenly found that there was an extra person beside Qin Sheng.

You know, this is not a public place, there are many people, and someone suddenly appears, probably because he was negligent and didn't pay attention to it.

It is a small carriage, although the Qin family's private carriage is also very luxurious and spacious, but it is still a space close to sealing. And Qin Sheng was sitting opposite him, just a small tea table across from him.

It was in such an environment that there was an extra person around Qin Sheng, which made Ma Liang not surprised.

It wasn't until Qin Sheng said the three words of his own person that Ma Liang breathed a sigh of relief. When I sat back in my seat, I realized that my back was already soaked.

"General Ma, you don't have to panic!" Qin Sheng was worried that this series of changes would have a bad impact on Ma Liang, so he explained: "This is one of my confidantes, if it weren't for the fact that this Dabi incident should have been a Martial Emperor cultivation at this time, she would be a quasi-Martial Emperor!"

"Quasi-Martial Emperor, confidant!" Although Ma Liang was still dizzy, after hearing these words at this time, his spirit was suddenly shocked.

If the warrior is compared to a weapon on the earth, the ordinary silver warrior is naturally a pistol, the golden warrior is a rifle, the martial artist is a guided bullet, and the martial emperor is a real nuclear weapon.

The meaning of a martial emperor is simply indescribable for a country.

But what did Qin Sheng say now, saying that this quasi-martial emperor turned out to be his confidante, didn't this mean that Qin Sheng had a free thug around him who could make the world tremble?

No wonder Qin Sheng dared to say something like "another Qin family", it turned out that Qin Sheng really had such an ability.

Seeing Ma Liang's expression, Qin Sheng knew that Ma Liang was definitely wrong. thought that this quasi-martial emperor was a free thug who followed him.

However, Qin Sheng was happy that Ma Liang was wrong, after all, although Ma Liang had a good relationship with him, he was also his father's subordinate. The relationship between the two is one of management and management.

As a manager, it is natural to hope that when the manager looks at him, there will be more halo effect.

Immediately, Qin Sheng no longer said anything to Ma Liangduo, but set his eyes on the person who came, who else would this quasi-emperor not Yun Yu.

Seeing Qin Sheng looking at him, Yun Yu immediately snorted with some dissatisfaction: "Even if you win a game, I have to wonder if you and the country of ink have colluded to frame me." Otherwise, how could you possibly know that this Ink Kingdom sent someone to monitor Ning Mingzhe and Zhao Zisong's conversation, which is inevitably too amazing!"

Qin Sheng spread his hands innocently and said: "You said that you wronged me, and you also know that I haven't come out since I entered the secret room yesterday, how can you know if the country of Mo has sent someone to spy on us!"