Chapter 524: Boy, You Can't Do It Yet!

Chapter 524

"Get a pen!"

Ye Huan snorted, and Zhao Sanniang on the side immediately said: "Cuiyun, you go and ask for the deputy pen and ink ......"

Cuiyun nodded in agreement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Ye Huan turned his eyes around and found that Xu Luoxing had a carbon pen in his pocket.

"Don't bother." Ye Huan reached out and took the carbon pen in Xu Luoxing's pocket in his hand.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Ye Huan's hand holding the pen, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off it.

Ye Huan frowned slightly, holding a pen in his hand like a knife, he groaned slightly, and suddenly pressed the pen on the toilet raft sent by Long Ming, and wrote six big characters with the pen.

"Boy, you're not good yet!"

The tip of the pen fell on the paper, Ye Huan used too much force, and with a rattle, the tip of the pen was broken from the middle, and the black ink flowed out, and everyone's pen tip smelled of oil.

Zhao Sanniang blinked, she couldn't believe that Ye Huan actually refused, with her own understanding of him, he should have come and didn't refuse.

was originally a handsome toilet raft, but now it was written by Ye Huan with these six big characters, and it suddenly looked nondescript, and the elegance just now was completely broken.

Xu Luoxing frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "Even if you don't want to fight, you should be dignified, and you should refuse without losing etiquette, and writing six ugly words like this makes people laugh for no reason." ā€

Zhao Sanniang also thought that it was said that Ye Huan was not even his opponent in Dongying, and it stands to reason that calligraphy should be good. Why, these words are so ugly, almost like a three-year-old naughty boy writing a pen.

Ye Huan blew the ink on it and handed the letter to Shang Beibei: "You gave this to him for the old man." If the kid with the surname Long is smart, he will understand what I mean. ā€

"What if he's not smart?" Shang Beibei blurted out.

"If he's not smart......" Ye Huan sighed: "Then I can't help it." ā€

In the afternoon, Long Ming and the others received a letter from Ye Huan from Shang Beibei.

Now the letter is spread out on the table, and Long Ming, Chen Erlang, Meng Xi, Zhang Baiyu and others are gathered around, looking at the letter on the table.

Boy, you still don't believe me!

These six ugly words hit everyone's pupils.

After a long time, Long Ming sighed.

"He refused?" Chen Erlang frowned and stared at the six words on the paper: "Could it be that he knows that he is invincible, so he is cowardly?" ā€

Everyone nodded, and they all agreed with Chen Erlang's meaning. Chen Erlang continued: "Since he is not timid, and it seems that he is just an ordinary person, then we don't need to be afraid of him. He can hide in Miao City for a while, but he can't hide for a lifetime, as long as he leaves Miao City, we have a way to deal with him. ā€

"You're all wrong." Long Ming shook his head: "You don't understand. ā€

Everyone was stunned, and they all focused on Long Ming. Chen Erlang said: "What do you mean by this? ā€

"He didn't refuse." Long Ming looked at the five dazzling black words on the letter, and said softly: "I have already lost." ā€

Meng Xi looked at Long Ming and saw that the expression on his face was solemn, not like a joke. He frowned and said, "Long Ming, what do you understand?" ā€

Long Ming held the letter paper in his hand and said, "Look, how well I write this handwriting?" ā€

"Well written!" Chen Erlang said: "The pen is vigorous, the power penetrates the back of the paper, just looking at the words, there is a kind of murderous spirit that is not let go, it is really a good word!" ā€

"Well written...... Long Ming laughed at himself, and said, "What do you think of his words?" ā€

The six ugly ink characters came into view, crooked and ugly. Chen Erlang said: "Even seven or eight-year-old children can write better than him, which is not a word at all, and the ghost draws the symbol." ā€

"You're all wrong." Long Ming shook his head, raised his head and let out a long sigh.

"Long Ming, what do you want to say?" Meng Xi asked.

Long Ming said: "I have just entered the innate not long ago, and my realm is unstable. The breath can be collected or not, and it can be put but not collected. Collect, can't do Zangfeng, put, can't do it to the fullest. This painting has been degraded.

And his six words are murderous, although the words are ugly, but they are full of momentum. ā€

Speaking of this, Long Ming shook his head, looked at the empty space and said, "I think he also saw this, so he deliberately showed me in words, which can be regarded as a kind of vigilance." ā€

Long Ming sighed, and the expression on his face became solemn: "This senior...... It's not easy! ā€

When Chen Erlang saw Long Ming say this, a solemn expression appeared on his face, and he seemed to admire this Mr. Lian very much.

Chen Erlang had to remind Long Ming: "Brother Long, you have to pay attention to your position, Mr. Na Lian is a member of the Demon Sect. We are inseparable from the Demon Cult. ā€

Long Ming shook his head: "Whether he is a demon sect or a righteous path in the rivers and lakes, but this old-timer's character and cultivation are worthy of Long Ming's admiration, and he is also the object I should chase after." ā€

Chen Erlang collapsed, originally wanting Long Ming to defeat this Mr. Lian and frustrate the other party's prestige. But unexpectedly, he found an idol for Long Ming.

But apart from Long Ming, what other manpower does he have who can defeat this Mr. Lian.

"Brother Long, in this case, you won't challenge Mr. Lian?" Chen Erlang said disappointedly.

"No, I'm still going to challenge him!" Long Ming said: "Although the seniors reminded the outside, now we should pay attention to the cultivation of qi and restraint, but my generation of cultivators, how can it be feared and difficult, I still have to challenge the seniors, this time it is respectful, and the juniors challenge the old-timers." ā€

Chen Erlang was overjoyed and said: "This is great, Tongpu, you come over and send a letter for Brother Long." ā€

"No!" Long Ming stood up and said, "This time I want to visit in person to show my respect for the old gentleman." ā€

"This ......" Everyone was stunned, and Chen Erlang hurriedly said: "Long Ming, don't be so grand, besides, it's late, you don't need to go so late." Tomorrow, won't tomorrow work? ā€

"The path of cultivation is to seize the day." Long Ming shook his head: "How do you understand?" ā€

As he spoke, before everyone could react, they saw that Long Ming had already picked up his backpack and strode towards the door.

Everyone in the room looked at each other, but they didn't expect Long Ming to be in a hurry, and he actually said to do it, which made everyone speechless.

"Well, I said......"

The scene of sighing and sighing of the crowd. Long Ming, who had just walked out of the room, suddenly went and returned.

Chen Erlang immediately stood up and said with great joy: "Long Ming, I guess you will definitely come back, I'll just say, you don't need to be in such a hurry about everything!" ā€

"It's not!" Long Ming rested on the door with half of his body and said, "I'm just asking, where do they live in Mr. Lian?" ā€

……

At dusk, the lights came on, and Long Ming swaggered into the resort.

Niu Qingqing, Xu Luoxing and others are all like great enemies, Ye Huan is not born, Long Ming is the first master of the young generation of rivers and lakes, he is openly visiting at the moment, what is the matter?

Everyone can't help but be on guard.

Zhao Sanniang and Long Ming met in the courtyard. At this moment, the sky was full of stars, and the moon was full, and Zhao Sanniang saw Long Ming standing under the starry sky with his hands in his hands, with a long sword inserted in his body.

"Mr. Long." Zhao Sanniang was vigilant in her heart, and said: "I don't know if Mr. Long is visiting, and he is not welcome, so he dares to ask what is the so-called matter?" ā€

Long Ming bowed slightly and said: "Long Ming of Murong Villa, I have a salute with Sect Master Zhao, and I dare to ask if Mr. Lian is here, can I invite him out and meet him." ā€

"What are you looking for him?" only knew that the other party was not good, and Zhao Sanniang still didn't dare to relax the vigilance in her heart.

Mr. Lian's guidance is grateful. The first reason for this rash visit was to thank Mr. Lian in person. Second, I am confused in my practice and want to ask Mr. Lian for advice. ā€

A kind remark was automatically ignored by Zhao Sanniang, but she heard the word "ask". I felt a sigh in my heart, it turned out that this Long Ming was still coming to challenge.

Zhao Sanniang was slightly angry in her heart, and said in her heart: Your challenge has been rejected, how can you openly block the door, this is unreasonable.

"Go back, I won't accept your challenge."

At this moment, an old voice sounded in his ears, and Long Ming suddenly raised his head and saw a dark shadow standing under the eaves.

This person was dressed in a black robe and had a lotus mask on his face, which covered his appearance.

Long Ming heard the rumors, and also knew the dress of this Mr. Lian, and knew in his heart that the person in front of him was the legendary Mr. Lian.

This is the first time he has met Mr. Lian, but for some reason, Long Ming always feels that the other party gives him a very familiar feeling, but he doesn't know where this feeling comes from.

Long Ming said: "Long Ming of Murong Villa, give Mr. Lian a gift, thank you for Mr. Lian's guidance today." ā€

Ye Huan said lightly: "The old man and your letter, do you understand?" ā€

Long Ming nodded heavily: "Mr. made it clear in the letter, I can't control my breath freely now, I should polish it well and nourish my qi." ā€

"You can teach." Ye Huan praised: "Since this is the case, you should act according to your words, retreat for a few months, and take care of your qi." Why are you here tonight? ā€

Long Ming said: "If you want to ask the old-timers for advice, it's not good to try the sword in your hand!" ā€

"Bold!" Ye Huan aggravated his voice violently: "Do you know that you are not my opponent, and if I want to kill you, I will only turn my hand, aren't you afraid?" ā€

"I'm afraid." Long Ming happily admitted the incident: "But I'm afraid it's not a reason to be timid." There was once a person who taught me that I know that there is fear in my heart, but I can move forward with fear, and this is the real wisdom and courage. ā€

"Who said that, and it makes sense?" Ye Huan nodded.

"It's the next friend, he is Ye Huan, a disciple of the Hidden Dragon Temple." Long Ming said.

Ye Huan was confused, why didn't he remember saying such things to Long Ming. He nodded and said: "It is said that Ye Huan is a handsome figure through the ages, and listening to you today, it is really unique." But go back, I'm not going to do anything with you. You don't practice enough, if you do it with me, it's an honor to break your current realm, you know, I don't want to do this. ā€

"Please also ask the gentleman to fight." Long Ming said firmly: "It is a blessing to meet my predecessors today, in fact, if it wasn't for Mr., I would have planned to go to find Ye Huan to fight." ā€

Ye Huan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and in the end, he spit out three words from between his teeth: "Bastard!" ā€

(To be continued.) )