"This, this ....... Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Fang Yimei was in a cold sweat, her face was pale, and she didn't know how to speak, Sima Yaoshi and Situ Xinchang simply pretended to be fine, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while.

Qin Yantian suddenly said angrily: "Hmph, Elder Fang, didn't you hear what this seat said? ”

"The door master is angry, yes, that's what happened."

Wu Ming saw that Fang Yimei was too inkbloc, and he said directly: "Lord of the Sect, in the last competition, the villain fought with Sima Yuntian of the Feiyu Sect, and at that time, Elder Fang and the villain gambled ....... ”

Wu Ming said a few words, and finished the matter, at this moment, all the old men of the Honglan Martial Mansion looked at Wu Ming with a look like a monster, because, in their opinion, this matter is even a little funny, although you Wu Ming has made a small contribution to the Martial Mansion, there is no need to worry about it to this extent, forcing the elders of the inner gate to be embarrassed to this point.

But Wu Ming's idea is simpler, a bet on the same day, your Fang Yimei's bet is at most your face, but Lao Tzu is betting on life, if Lao Tzu doesn't care, it means that he thinks his life is worthless, and in the future, cats, dogs, and four can bet on Lao Tzu's life, what about playing?

"Elder Fang, his words, is this indeed the case?"

Fang Yimei glared at Wu Ming fiercely.

"This ......, this ......."

"I asked you if you had any of that."

"Yes."

At this moment, Liu Ting stood up and said, "Sect Master, this matter is just Elder Fang's casual remarks, presumably, Wu Ming is too exaggerated. Even if it is true, hmph, how can the elders of the inner gate of the hall bow their heads to him as a subordinate, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the martial arts? ”

Everyone has their own thoughts, Liu Ting has long wanted to get rid of Wu Ming as soon as possible, and it is not surprising to say this.

What Mo Tianqiu was thinking about was that Wu Ming was Mo Zhaoxue's fierce rival, and he must find a way to get rid of him, obviously, now is a good opportunity.

So, Mo Tianqiu also stood up.

"Sect Master, this son is too presumptuous, he dares to let the Inner Gate Elder bow to him, hmph, if we don't punish him, wouldn't we, the Inner Gate Elders, lose face?"

Wu Ming also became a little angry when he heard it, he looked at Mo Tianqiu, a little angry, and after thinking about it a little, Wu Ming understood, Mo Tianqiu, the elder of the inner door precepts? Hmph, old thing, the assassination of the last ruling didn't kill you, you still came out, your idea is nothing more than to force me to withdraw from the competition, you think too much, after a while, I will let Mo Zhaoxue lose very badly.

There was a fire in his heart, but Wu Ming was smiling.

"Elder Mo, our bet is not just to bow our heads, but also to roar three times, and then take a detour."

Mo Tianqiu's face changed drastically.

"The surname is Wu, you ......."

Fang Yimei saw that someone finally helped me speak, so she also angrily reprimanded Wu Ming: "The surname Wu, don't go too far, you don't look at your identity, a mere person, dare to be presumptuous here, do you really think that Honglan Wufu has to rely on you to defeat Feiyu Sect and Xuanguang Temple?" ”

Liu Ting, Fang Yimei, Mo Tianqiu, the three elders of the Honglan Martial Mansion, with their identity and power, joined forces to suppress Wu Ming, and Sima Yaoshi was silent, although he was also an elder of the inner gate, it was impossible to offend the three inner door elders for a Wu Ming, as for Situ Xinchang, he was also powerless now, he was just a deputy door master.

Wu Ming's face gradually became cold, he looked at Liu Ting, Fang Yimei and Mo Tianqiu, and said secretly in his heart: "Hmph,, you are all very awesome, form a group to suppress me?" You think wrong, today, I, Wu Ming, also identified, surnamed Fang, you wait for Lao Tzu, who will kill the deer, and I will talk about it later. ”

Wu Ming suppressed the anger in his chest.

Seeing that Wu Ming no longer asked about this matter, Fang Yimei's heart could be regarded as in her stomach, her matter was temporarily calmed down, Mo Tianqiu and Liu Ting's goal had not yet been achieved, Liu Ting then wanted to mention Wu Ming's cultivation of demonic skills, but at this time, the people of Feiyu Sect and Xuanguang Temple couldn't wait for a long time.

It stands to reason that the time for the fight has come early.

So, under the urging of Feiyuzong and Xuanguang Temple, the competition began, Liu Ting had to endure it for the time being, and he was also a little hesitant, he didn't want to offend Situ Xinchang, but Wu Ming had to be killed, so he had been thinking about how to shake out Wu Ming's cultivation of magic skills in public from the side.

The first game was between Wu Ming and Mo Zhaoxue.

Wu Ming thought of the Mo family, and his anger also surged.

Thinking back to the beginning, Mo Zhaoxue, playing with the master, do you think you are a fairy? Master let you know today, why are the flowers so red, Mo Tianqiu, don't die, don't you stay at home honestly, and come out to be scared, okay, are you going to warn me not to win, right? Okay, good, Lao Tzu is afraid of everything, but he is not afraid of threats.

Lao Tzu not only wants to win today, but also to win with momentum.

No. 1 bucket platform, Wu Ming strode over, and when he arrived at the stage, Wu Ming twisted his neck slightly, and then, with his feet, he directly jumped up more than two feet high with a straight move, and when he got to the air, he was a neat and neat Dapeng who spread his wings.

Bang!

In the end, he stood firmly on the platform, calm and relaxed, and the whole person did not shake at all.

Beautiful, most people shouted these two words in their hearts, but when they saw the faces of several elders, they didn't dare to applaud Wu Ming.

"Mo Zhaoxue, Mo Zhaoxue, Mo Zhaoxue......."

Then, a rhythmic shout sounded on the Honglan martial arts field, and most of them were female disciples, Mo Zhaoxue seemed very low-key, she slowly walked out of the Mo family's camp, and then slowly walked up the steps to the fighting platform.

Wu Ming kept watching Mo Zhaoxue walk onto the stage.

I once remembered that when I was fighting with Liu Junrui, I was also very low-key, at that time, my low-key was said to be cowardly, but today it is Mo Zhaoxue's turn, but others think that it is deeply hidden, hey, people are also people, why just change their identities, there is such a big gap.

Play low-key, pretend to be a master, hehe, okay, you pretend.

On the stage, Wu Ming and Mo Zhaoxue looked at each other from a distance of two feet.

The arrogance on Mo Zhaoxue's face was still strong.

"Wu Ming, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you could stand on a fighting platform with me today."

Wu Ming really wants to scold, you, what's wrong with you? You are a xx, you think it's good, post it upside down to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is really not rare.

"Hmph, you can't even imagine what is about to happen, and I promise it will make you unforgettable for the rest of your life."

With a snort, Mo Zhaoxue smiled.

"Do you really think that I'm like Liu Junrui, Sima Yuntian, and others, so wasteful?"

"No, of course not, you are not as good as them in my Wu Ming's eyes."

Enough nonsense has been said, Wu Ming's mind moved, and he immediately called out the rusty knife.

Mo Zhaoxue's arrogance is because she does have this capital, her cultivation has reached the Flying Heaven Realm, and the Dragon Lance, one of the three treasures of the Mo family, is in her hands, which is a rare top-level mysterious weapon, all in all, Mo Zhaoxue's cultivation, treasures, martial arts, etc., are the top leaders among the juniors, and even her strength can be compared with her parents.

However, she didn't know Wu Ming, and this day was destined to be remembered for the rest of her life.

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