Unlike the people in Yan Miao Pavilion who were red with anger because they were humiliated, the juniors of Zhuzi Island were red with excitement because of Wang Mei's hard declaration-this is simply what they have always wanted to do but did not dare to do, and this little girl is really deeply inspired by the cultivators of my generation!!

For a while, in addition to the famous Xiaolang, who was still a little sensible, even the Confucian Langjun, who had always been steady, silently shouted "good" for Wang Mei's refusal because of the rich show-off of Yanmiao Pavilion just now!

Because of this state of mind, the confrontation between the two sides became stronger and stronger. Yan Miao Pavilion Lord gave an order, and the eighteen Pavilion Masters behind him were carrying them, and the slightly younger men and women automatically stepped forward, presumably the candidates who had been selected before to "compete" with the people of Zhuzi Island.

Seeing this situation, a sneering smile flashed on Wang Mei's face: "It seems that the pavilion master has also been prepared for a long time, and it seems that this proposal of the junior is exactly in line with the pavilion master's wishes! It's just that since it is in line with the pavilion master's wishes, why should the pavilion master be angry? Could it be that you are only allowed to calculate my Zhuzi Island in Yanmiao Pavilion, and we are not allowed to strike first?!"

What she said was a bit of a curse. On the one hand, he pointed out that the master of Yan Miao Pavilion had bad intentions early on, and on the other hand, he dragged the other party down from the moral high ground - you say that I insulted you, then you have the ability not to calculate me first! Calculating me, you don't allow me to resist, you are too domineering!

After saying this, Wang Mei only listened to an uncontrollable "poof" sound behind her, and she had already guessed that it was Xiuchuan of the Yin and Yang family who laughed out loud "naturally".

"Pavilion Master! Zhuzi Island is worthy of being full of scholars, and all the words that come out are true, but I just don't know if this scholar's fist is as hard as her mouth! Let Bo Yun come and understand it!"

Yan Miao Pavilion can dominate one side, and what it naturally teaches is not soft persimmons. This is the beautiful lady with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, but she bites her lower lip lightly at this time, her words are full of dissatisfaction with Wang Mei, and she has a whip made of snake skin wrapped around her hand.

"It seems that Xiao Lang can't wait to fight with the juniors of my Yan Miao Pavilion, but I don't know which Xiao Lang came to fight against the descendants of my Pavilion?"

Facing Bo Yun's provocative apricot eyes, Wang Mei chuckled, arched his hand to the Yanmiao Pavilion Lord who had been staring at him, and said calmly:

The pavilion master stared at the lower and said this, and the subordinate naturally would not refuse. It's just that this battle post belongs to Your Excellency Yan Miao, so the process of the battle should be determined by my Zhuzi Island. The pavilion master was too anxious this time. ”

"Hmph! It's just one to one, group to one, what other tricks can't be done?" Yan Miao Pavilion Master didn't speak, but Bo Yun directly set the battle mode with one mouth.

"Don't be anxious, there will always be a chance for a girl to be taught. And the way we decided this time is really not the two things that the girl said. Wang Mei didn't pay any attention to Bo Yun's provocation, first in the tone of an adult to appease a child, and then said at his own pace: "The mode this time is wheel warfare. We're on guard. ”

As soon as the three words "wheel battle" came out, it was not said that it was the people of Yanmiao Pavilion, and even the juniors of Zhuzi Island were shocked - they hadn't heard their elders talk about this model before they set off!

Yan Miao Pavilion's side frowned even more, this "wheel battle" sounded beneficial to their Yan Miao Pavilion at first glance, according to past experience, the strength of Yan Miao Pavilion's disciples was average, and the strength of Zhuzi Island's disciples was usually mixed, extremely powerful in magic, but the weak were extremely weak.

Therefore, even if Zhuzidao is stronger than Yan Miao Pavilion in terms of comprehensive strength, most of the competitions end in a draw. And this wheel battle, it is obvious that Yan Miao Pavilion, which has average strength, is more advantageous. Could it be that this girl's previous performance was just a trick?

It's no wonder that the Pavilion Master of Yanmiao Pavilion had such a strange idea, even the juniors on Zhuzi Island couldn't understand what medicine was being sold in Wang Mei's gourd at this moment. If it weren't for Wang Mei's demeanor and upright tone on the way to the conversation, I'm afraid these students would have overturned Wang Mei's rhetoric at this time.

"Girl, is it serious?" the Yan Miao Pavilion Lord finally asked hesitantly.

Wang Mei nodded, and his face was even more beautiful, "The first person who guards this is just below." Please also ask the pavilion master to send someone up to receive the teaching. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the people behind her spontaneously retreated backwards, leaving her enough space to move to attack and defend. Seeing this, everyone in Yan Miao Pavilion did not hesitate, Bo Yun took the lead in stepping forward, and did not greet him, but directly threw a whip at Wang Mei.

"Despicable!!" The people of Zhuzimen were filled with righteous indignation when they saw that Bo Yun was the first to make a sneak attack.

"On the battlefield, there are still people who report their family and kill you again?" The younger generation of Yan Miao Pavilion was naturally not to be outdone, but the words spoken by one of the tall and thin men also carried some truth.

That's what he said. However, as soon as his words fell, Wang Mei had already made a mistake and bullied him in front of him, the thin and tall man subconsciously looked at the field, but found that Bo Yun was actually in a photo, Wang Mei was whipped, tied to the place where Wang Mei was standing, and Wang Mei himself, at this time, was clawed with one hand, and lifted the thin and tall young man who spoke.

The scene looked extremely comical: standing firmly on the ground was a petite girl seven feet tall, and in her left hand was holding the neck of a nine-foot man. The petite girl didn't look up, but the nine-foot man was caught abruptly, and he was kicked by the woman at the crook of the knee and almost fell to the ground.

Wang Mei's movements were so fast that even the Yan Miao Pavilion Lord was a flower in front of him, and the situation on the field became such a strange picture now. Wang Mei pinched the neck of the nine-foot man with his left hand, and the green vines flashed in his right hand, directly replacing Wang Meicheng's left hand, and by the way, a few extensions trapped the nine-foot man into a meat dumpling.

"Pavilion Master, this Xiao Lang is the second one to come to teach the fist of Zhuzi Island, right?" Wang Mei dragged the vines with one hand, sending the man and Bo Yun into a pile, and raised his eyes to ask the Pavilion Master of Yanmiao Pavilion.

Her calm appearance seemed to be just a walk in her own garden, but the Yan Miao Pavilion Master knew that the two people she had captured were the top two of the younger generation.

Originally, according to the master plan of Yan Miao Pavilion, even if Bo Yun couldn't take down the first person to defend the opponent, as long as Fufeng played, he could replace the first and most solid defender. But now this is the case...... The Yan Miao Pavilion Lord looked at the stunned doormen, and his mouth was slightly bitter......