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Liu Junrui was swept in the raging waves, like a fallen leaf in a storm, and finally fell face down, slammed on the bluestone ground, and fell firmly.

Suddenly, the Honglan martial arts field was silent.

Wu Ming on the fighting platform was wrapped in a pale golden battle qi, although he was wearing a gray subordinate suit, but that face was extremely resolute, and his eyes contained a strange purple light, staring at Liu Junrui.

At this moment, those elders of the Martial Mansion couldn't help but stand up.

They naturally wouldn't be afraid of Wu Ming's strength, but the wild waves of Fang Cai made them feel a magnificent and magnificent atmosphere. It was impossible for them to imagine that this kind of aura would come from a young man, and it was just a subordinate.

There is no family support, no background, no cultivation resources, no master, and nothing .......

One of Liu Ting's old faces had turned cyan.

As for Liu Zhenyuan, he was simply stunned, and all the children of the Liu family were stunned.

After a few breaths, Liu Zhenyuan stumbled for a moment, thanks to Liu Zhenlei who helped him.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay, this, this ......, Wu Ming, I swear to heaven that you will die without a place to be buried." Liu Zhenyuan looked at Wu Ming from afar and said through gritted teeth.

"Third brother, it's better for me to find a few people secretly and kill him."

Liu Zhenyuan hurriedly said: "Don't be reckless, now the undercurrent of the martial arts is surging, and you can't cause more trouble." ”

"So that's it?"

"Forget it? Hmph, the road is still long, trying to kill him is no different from pinching an ant to death, wait a minute, there will be a chance. ”

The silence lasted for more than a dozen breaths, and I don't know who shouted "Wu Ming, win." In an instant, the entire Honglan Martial Arts Field was boiling.

The happiest are the hundreds of subordinates and minions.

"Look, Wu Ming has won, Wu Ming has won ......."

"It's incredible, this kid is hiding deeply, it's terrible, I used to let him pick dung, will he retaliate against me?"

"Miracle, really a miracle, we can defeat the master?"

"Isn't our fate already predetermined, we were born to be the fate of slaves, but he, he ......."

The exclamation of the subordinates made the nobles very angry.

The battle between Wu Ming and Liu Junrui is really of great significance, in the eyes of the poor, it is a move to fight with the sky, but in the eyes of the nobles, it is a provocation to their authority.

The steward hurriedly walked up to the subordinates and said angrily, "What kind of place is this, and you can also come?" Don't go back to work honestly, everyone deducts a month's salary, hum, the surname Wu doesn't know what to do, he will die sooner or later, you dare to follow and coax, looking for death? ”

The subordinates hurriedly dispersed, and although they were all holding back anger in their hearts, they dared not speak of hatred.

Once again, the gamblers took a huge hit. They looked at Wu Ming on the fighting platform, as if they were looking at the enemy who killed his father by his adulterous mother, but the few gamblers who bet on Wu Mingsheng were simply crazy with joy.

"Haha, I earned it, I earned it this time."

"Wu Ming really won, developed, developed, one loss of three hundred, hahaha."

The Mo family, those elders, their faces sank like water.

One of the old men said: "Hehe, this time the Liu family is embarrassed and thrown home." ”

"This kid, what a subordinate?"

"I checked him, and it is."

"How is it possible, now that there are many forces in Xuandu City secretly killing them, I think this person must have a great background."

Mo Zhaoxue's face was very strange at this time, or a little curious, Mo Zhaolan nagged on the side: "Haha, sister, this kid has won again, you really have vision, pale golden battle qi, he has actually reached the Flying Heaven Realm, sister, you have just broken through to the Wanjun Realm." ”

Mo Zhaoxue glanced at Mo Zhaolan: "Don't talk nonsense, what vision do I have?" Hmph, so make a mistake, if he really reached the Flying Heaven Realm, he wouldn't have been hit by Liu Junrui, hum, Wu Ming, it's a bit interesting. ”

"Sister, you finally admit that you are interested in him?"

", I mean, not what you said."

……。

Liu Junrui's injury was not serious, but he was a little embarrassed.

He lay on the ground, knocked out a nosebleed, and knocked out a green bag on his forehead.

If he could, Liu Junrui really wanted to lie on his stomach all the time, if he could, he really wanted to find a crack in front of him and get in, but he had to face it.

After lying on his stomach for a while, Liu Junrui jumped up.

"Uh......, Grandpa Birthday Boy? Haha, haha. Wu Ming saw Liu Junrui's appearance at the moment, the big bag on his head was like a birthday star, and he actually laughed, which made Liu Junrui crazy.

Angry, Liu Junrui's brain was hot, and he yelled: "Rabbit cub, I'll kill you." ”

Whoosh, whoosh!

Liu Junrui actually ran his empty finger and shot several finger swords at Wu Ming one after another.

Liu Junrui's actions were a serious violation of the rules of the sect, and Liu Zhen hurriedly said to the people around him when he saw this: "Quick, quickly pull Junrui back." ”

Wu Ming was also angry, the victory and defeat had been divided, and he dared to do it?

Who's afraid of whom?

So, Wu Ming scolded: "The surname Liu, don't give face, look for death." After speaking, Wu Ming jumped directly from the ring, and the volley was a punch, and the situation was a little chaotic for a while.

"Stop."

At this moment, the old man in charge of the host roared, and this roar made Wu Ming and Liu Junrui feel their heads buzzing at the same time, and the strength of the old man forced them to stop.

Liu Jun was as sharp as a ha, and his chest fell together.

"You, bastard, I don't share the sky with you."

"Damn, scolding the street? Scolding the street is Lao Tzu's forte, surnamed Liu, go to your grandma, you are a king and eight calves, my **** ancestors are eighteen generations, and there is no asshole when I have a child, and I have to let thousands of people touch ...... daughter-in-law in the future. Wu Ming thought to himself: "That's right, Lao Tzu is a poor man, a scoundrel, unlike you who are sons and brothers, educated, Lao Tzu has no face and no skin, play and scold the street with Lao Tzu, right, you have chosen the right person." ”

What's the situation, the entire Honglan Martial Arts Field is cold, and everyone is dumbfounded.

As the children of nobles, they are sanctimonious and pay attention to self-cultivation, they naturally think that they are nobler than others, but their hearts are full of meanness and ugliness.

And Wu Ming is just the opposite, he is poor, he has no self-cultivation, no identity is better, and the so-called cheekiness is not so important, scolding? Wu Ming also often steals petty and almost does bad things, but he knows the root of being a man.

Liu Junrui scolded Wu Ming when he was angry, but he didn't expect Wu Ming to come out in a row, his face was flushed, and Wu Ming didn't give up: "Bastard, **** grandma, what, talk?" ”

"You, you're ......, poof!"

Liu Junrui was not injured by Wu Ming, but he was scolded for his poor blood and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Uh......, that's all there is to it? surnamed Liu, tell you, you can't afford to play scolding with Lao Tzu. Wu Ming secretly felt funny, daring to be affectionate, and scolding people was also a kind of combat effectiveness.