43. Continue to wield

Two days later, in a certain hotel, Lu Tianfu looked sluggish, squatting on the ground and not knowing what to ponder.

Bo Yongfeng looked at Lu Tianfu's lost soul, and the inner entanglement of a thousand words turned into a sigh. After sighing, he looked at the two greasy and crooked people, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Hey, hey, it's going to be big in a while, do you want to pay back you and me?"

Qin Xuanyi didn't seem to hear it, carefully wiped the corners of his little lover's mouth, and handed over another sweet date: "Is it sweet?" ā€

"Sweet." Mo Jingxi squinted in satisfaction: "Don't you eat?" ā€

"Watch you eat."

Mo Jingxi pinched it: "Then feed you, how about it?" ā€

"Okay." Qin Xuanyi happily agreed.

"Do you think it's sweet?"

Qin Xuanyi's eyes darkened: "Why don't you taste it?" ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed his little lover's pink lips, and the tip of his tongue cut open his lover's lips, teasing each other's tongues, and conquering the city like a bamboo.

Bo Yongfeng, who was ignored again, covered his face and was speechless: "QAQ." ā€

Can he play happily, he feels that he has lived on the dog all these years. These two people are completely abusing dogs, aren't they?! Since the two fell in love, it is too poignant to play this scene every day.

The two kissed sweetly, and Qin Xuanyi's condensed gaze glanced at him stingily.

"Heh, you're finally done kissing? Then let's go! Are you going to start building it soon?! The heart plug that was about to become a roaring body was silently covered by Lao Si's chest.

Mo Jingxi waved her little hand: "Go!" ā€

Ever since the auction house was burned, the dungeon had been plunged into a strange atmosphere, full of mysteries, and people were careful to speak, only occasionally making eye contact with the passion in their hearts.

Citizen A: "Did you say the person who burned the auction will really show up?" ā€

Citizen B: "Yes. ā€

Citizen C: "Is it really that good?" Did you come from outside? What has become of the outside? ā€

Citizen B: "The natural barrier bat swarm has been wiped out, it must be an intruder." I would love to go back out there too. ā€

Citizen A: "Blood Rose was blown up. The nobles of Lu Da also heard about it...... Missing. ā€

Citizen B: "The city lord has spoken this time, whoever can catch the alien invaders can get the mutation potion for free." ā€

Citizen A: "But I would prefer them to ...... the city"

Citizen C: "Shhhh ā€

The dungeon's Dabi is the grandest and most solemn festival in this underground country. Songs are like a tide, shoulder to shoulder. Dabi is like the Spring Festival of the dungeon, and it is the www.biquge.info of the new power change. Therefore, on this day, melons and fruits are fragrant and flowers are blooming. It is not only to appreciate the greatness of the dungeon lord, but also to be a blessing for the future.

On this day, even slaves can unload their identities and enjoy delicious food. It is also only on this day that civilians have the opportunity to enter the inner city, although they need to pay a certain amount.

A group of three people walked on the road, their appearance was ordinary, and they would almost be forgotten in the blink of an eye, just because those red eyes were not to be underestimated.

Mo Jingxi came to the teahouse, and the owner was a round and jade aristocrat. He happened to open the teahouse next to the Dabi venue, so his teahouse was in an endless stream at the moment. It's just that it hasn't reached the point of overcrowding, after all, there are not many nobles who have the qualifications and money to come here for a cup of tea.

The waiter asked, "Three, what do you want to drink?" ā€

Bo Yongfeng: "Longjing." ā€

"Eh, okay, do you need a dessert?"

Bo Yongfeng glanced at Er Shao and said calmly: "Let's go up." ā€

After a few days of getting along, he found that this Mo Ershao was really precious and like 'everyone's ladies'. Desserts are free, after all, a pot of tea can buy thousands of small snacks.

Snacks and tea were quickly ready. Mo Jingxi just poked her eyes silently and diverted her attention.

Rong Wenshi's eyes were smiling, but he didn't speak. However, Bo Yongfeng rolled his eyes, and secretly rubbed and complained that the second young man was about to be spoiled by the big silver wolf of the Qin family, looking at this meaningful expression of disgust.

Mo Jingxi looked down from the window, and at this moment, it was the little nobles who were fighting on the stage of Dabi. The fried-haired nobleman shook the face of another nobleman who sketched the dirt bag with a wind blade in one hand, and the dirt bag flew up, blocking the wind knife. The battle between the two can be described as similar, and both are lackluster.

Mo Jingxi looked at it blankly for a long time before retracting his gaze lightly.

The two little nobles on the stage, according to his vision, have no characteristics at all. It's just a weak person who has just awakened the elemental power, and the level is at most level three. This kind of qualification was disliked even as an apprentice among the magicians of the former world.

In his team, even wolves who were new to the elements could do better with their animal instincts. Mo Jingxi, who was still looking forward to it, was a little bored.

Rong Wenshi took out a set of special tea sets and poured them for the second young man.

Mo Jingxi subconsciously rubbed the mouth of the cup, and pondered with her cheeks: I don't know, how is that guy now, whether it is smooth or not.

As you ponder it, the benefits of the contract are revealed.

The gloomy and terrifying man on the other side was approaching the real room irritably, but his mind was full of the situation of his little lover, and the anxious soul perception came from the thoughts of the other half of the contract, Qin Xuanyi sketched an almost untraceable arc.

"I'm fine, don't worry. How are you? ā€

The arm stiffened, Mo Jingxi shook his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he responded secretly.

"I don't have anything, don't worry."

"Hmm, tweet." The man replied with a sigh of relief, and then kissed him from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Jingxi's cheeks were covered with a layer of pale pink clouds, and he swept over the seemingly casual Rong Wenshi, casting his unfocused gaze out of the window. Thinking about the flying kiss passed by the man, Mo Jingxi's wings trembled, he never knew that the contract had such a red-faced effect.

In the past, the contracts were stored as orders.

After waiting for a long time to respond, Qin Xuanyi was unwilling to be lonely: "Xiaoxi, I miss you." ā€

Mo Jingxi looked at the two people downstairs who started a new round of competition, speechless but accidentally smiled.

Mo Jingxi took a sip of tea: "It's only been half an hour." ā€

Qin Xuanyi was determined: "I love you and I don't want to be separated for a moment." ā€

Mo Jingxi was speechless: "............"

Faced with a man with a lot of love words, he felt that he was weak. It seems that since the man collapsed, as long as he had the opportunity, he exuded male hormones, lingering language, sympathetic movements, sticky, sweet and greasy to him all the time. He didn't know how a man who didn't even have a superfluous expression could have so many passionate impulses.

Qin Xuanyi: "I hope that when I see you again, I will completely own you." ā€

Mo Jingxi: "...... Serious point. ā€

Qin Ye, you are wrong, please focus on going to the real yĆ n room to rescue the team members.

Always worried about the body and mind of the pervert who only had no face and no skin, Mo Jingxi pinched his eyebrows. That guy, really......

Qin Xuanyi emphasized: "I am very serious. ā€

didn't want to be entangled, Mo Jingxi compromised: "Okay, okay, you're serious." It's going to be me, you be careful. ā€

Qin Xuanyi: "............"

Qin Xuanyi: "Otherwise, I'd better go over." ā€

Mo Jingxi snorted: "That's it! ā€

Rong Wenshi looked at the various expressions of the second young man, and looked at him silently.

Only the big nobles can be exempted from the primary competition, and the other nobles, even the owners of the teahouse, must go up with their stomachs up.

There is a number plate in the corner of the brand, which is the order of appearance, Mo Jingxi is number 19, that is, he will compete with the nobles who have number 20. It wasn't difficult to change his appearance, it was just a tricky magic, and before he came, he had made a few masks that changed his appearance, and when he put them on his face, he would fit perfectly into another face.

The mask was famous in another world, and he remembered that Subryth had a mask that could be unpredictable. It was this mask that helped him wander around the world without anyone noticing.

Ascending the steps, the nobles on the other side were waiting early. The red-eyed aristocracy's clothes are inconspicuous, which shows that Xu is down. And Mo Jingxi is also dressed as an extremely ordinary storage zĆ i, so not many people pay attention to the battle between the two.

The palms of the down-and-out nobles are full of water elements, and they desperately greet the big move without waiting to speak.

The surging tide rolled towards Mo Jingxi, but in the blink of an eye, it was already close at hand. The down-and-out nobleman made a big move before panting on his knees: "I'm sorry, but I have to win......"

Mo Jingxi just swept his backhand, and the turbulent waves were knocked away, and he turned into a long dragon and turned over and bit the down-and-out nobles. The nobleman didn't expect the rapid change at all, and he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, and he was stunned on the spot.

The slamming water turned into a sheathed sword and sent the nobleman flying, and the powerful inertia threw it far away and rolled more than a dozen times before it stopped under the platform dizzily.

However, in a flash, the down-and-out nobleman failed, his former ambition was completely shattered, and he was now lying on the ground in suppressed distress and unable to move. However, as a loser, few people sympathize, and most of them just stand by coldly. Then the No. 19 nobleman will be memorized to the death.

Mo Jingxi won the victory lightly, and then Shi Shiran stepped into the teahouse, and as soon as the front foot disappeared at the door, people discussed it in an uproar. They hadn't taken this unsightly guy seriously before, but in reality, they could knock out a first-class nobleman. That's at least a second-level nobleman.

The most important thing is that he entered the boutique teahouse! In this teahouse, some wealthy aristocrats have to ponder when they go to drink a cup of tea.

The owner of the teahouse was naturally happy to see that his guests had won the game. As a small gift, I was given a small pot of tea, although it was not much, it was very delicate and the taste was fresh.

The waiter said: "The boss congratulates this noble lord and would like to give him a small gift." I hope you like it, this is a precious roasted tea, not take-out. ā€

Mo Jingxi's eyes flashed, and she bowed her head at the smiling boss.

Rong Wenshi squinted, this boss deserved to have a hot business. This ability to see people and to be a human eye alone cannot be underestimated. A small pot of tea can get the blue eyes of a future aristocratic lord, no matter how you look at it, it's also cost-effective.

Thinking about it, Rong Wenshi's competition has also arrived, and he did not use a unique black mist this time, but was extremely calm with one move. Even so, he won quite easily.

Bo Yongfeng raised his thumb: "Awesome." ā€

"Far from it." Rong Wenshi shook his head: "Fourth, you can too." ā€

Bo Yongfeng lowered his eyes and stopped making a sound.

The next competition is not slow, except for the first round is a small number of matches, and the second round is still a two-person battle.

Mo Jingxi faced a rickety old man this time, and he vaguely remembered that this old man was haggard, but he was very agile. As soon as the competition began, the cloudy red eyes of the rickety old man became sharp, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and the whole person turned into a cold blade.

Mo Jingxi squinted, still sweeping horizontally, without any superfluous movements, but unlike the first round of competition, this time it was a person who flew out. In one encounter, the opponent was defeated miserably.

The second round is not a duel between the strong, just a second-level nobleman. Although the second-level nobles in the dungeon are also counted, they are not enough in front of Mo Jingxi.

The same as the second young comfortable competition, Rong Wenshi's victory was not difficult, but Bo Yongfeng's narrow victory.

Among the winners of the second round, a few of them did win gorgeously, just like Xiong Linglong, one of the four nobles, whose tricks of flying into the sky with one hand were eye-catching.

Rong Wenshi squinted, "He ......"

Mo Jingxi rubbed his chin: "Wind and earth." ā€

Rong Wenshi realized. In their ranks, only Er Shao has multiple elemental powers. Although they are lucky enough to have power, they are all a single element. That's why when he met the Dual Elementals, Rong Wenshi was so surprised.

Mo Jingxi squinted: "You are not incapable of awakening. Your current power is forced to awaken, and there is still another power within you. ā€

"Can I?!" Rong Wenshi was stunned.

"You can consider that the more types of power there are, the more powerful they are, but the same amount of hard work is also multiplied, and the more dangers they encounter in the cultivation process."

Receiving Er Shao's response, Rong Wenshi's whole person fell into contemplation.

In the third round, many nobles were struggling, and most of them were third-level nobles. The other two four nobles also easily qualified for the final competition.

The last one is a big scuffle.

The kilometer platform stands like a pyramid in the middle of the entire ninth floor, and the first 100 people who climb to the top and enter the other level of the dungeon are the winners. You can get the castle lord's precious potion.

The chubby boss was happy: "Three friends, why don't you be together?" ā€

Mo Jingxi squinted: "It's okay." ā€

Looking at this kind old man, he had a little more affection, and of course, because of the essence of his eyes from time to time, was not to be ignored. That kind of spirit is very similar to the original owner.

Is it true that he is a businessman?

The pyramid is about to climb the pyramid is densely packed with nobles, many of them are standing together in gangs, obviously prepared, many nobles have defected to the big nobles early to make up a force, but it is extremely rare for a small group of four people like Mo Jingxi.

Looking at the teahouse owner following this unfamiliar face of the nobleman, many red eyes were a little resentful.

Bo Yongfeng, who was lucky, smacked his lips: "Boss, many people are jealous of us." ā€

"I'm going to look at the right eye too." The chubby boss laughed.

Rong Wenshi raised his eyebrows and glanced at the boss inscrutablely.

The boss nodded slowly, "Ha, there is always a kind of fate in the world." Moreover, my hunch tells me that today I will welcome the noble man of my life. ā€

"Aren't you afraid of misidentification?" Bo Yongfeng squinted.

The boss laughed: "When I opened this teahouse, I trusted my instincts so much. ā€

Hearing this, Mo Jingxi was stunned, and her mental power carefully probed the past, and then met the boss's Xiaohai eyes.

I see, is it inclined to the awakening of spiritual power in prophecy?

It's really an eye-catching power.

Bo Yongfeng was about to speak, and Mo Jingxi waved his hand: "It's about to start." ā€

On the periphery of the pyramid, all the people of the dungeon are staring intently, wondering who will dominate the dungeon in the future. They are going to live another day of misery, or a life of unity. Will the so-called outsiders ever reappear?

Not only the commoners cared, but this Dabi was an opportunity for many nobles, because the outsiders who suddenly entered, the blood rose that could not be crossed has disappeared, and the nobles under her have also found another way. Lu Tianfu suddenly disappeared, and the nobles who followed him were also wandering. The four nobles lost two of them at once, and the future was naturally unpredictable.

The figure of the city lord appeared at the top of the pyramid, he looked at the underground world condescendingly, and held his head proudly: "My subjects, the future belongs to you, come." Come to me and pledge your allegiance to me. ā€

As soon as his words fell, the nobles dispersed, and the fastest group had climbed the first ladder.

Compared with other teams that took the lead, Mo Jingxi and the others were a little abrupt without moving at all.

The owner of the teahouse was obviously not in a hurry, but stared at the others with interest as he raced against time, and at the end, he whispered a comment.

"I think Xiong Linglong should be able to climb up, but it's just his team." The boss shook his head with a sigh.

Bo Yongfeng said: "The boss is not in a hurry? ā€

The boss stroked his beard: "What am I anxious about?" I'm just a man of my duty, and I just want to do a little business. ā€

Bo Yongfeng looked at the luxurious teahouse speechlessly, this is the legendary small business?!

"On the contrary, you are not afraid of being affected by me." The boss smiled.

Rong Wenshi's eyes swept over the second young man with admiration: "I'm not interested in becoming a great nobleman." My goal is firm. ā€

Mo Jingxi smiled: "The world does have such a thing as fate, and I also believe in intuition." ā€

The boss's narrowed eyes opened slightly: "Oh? ā€

Looking at the nobleman who was already a hundred meters away at the earliest, Mo Jingxi waved his hand.

"Let's go."

With the second young man's order, the super team began to climb.

The audience who had been watching the live broadcast whispered.

"Well, they finally moved, and I thought they were going to give up!"

"What's the use of moving, I think they moved to give up. Master Xiong Linglong is about to jump up two hundred steps.

"That's right, this time there is no blood rose, no Uncle Lu, Master Xiong Linglong must be the first. There is basically no suspense in this ranking. ā€

"That's not necessarily, you don't remember the outsiders, although their wanted notices have been posted all over the city, but no one has caught them. I don't know where now. ā€

"You mean ......"

"Shhhh Let's continue to look, it is not too bad for Master Xiong Linglong to be the chief nobleman, although he is very fierce, but at least he will not kill people for no reason. ā€

"Well, but for all these years, I've been wondering where the once prominent noble lord has gone. Why did he disappear quietly? This feeling is like the same as before Uncle Lu. ā€

"Shhhh I'm not sure, but I've heard it...... Clicked. ā€

"Huh? Why? ā€

"That's not clear. I used to be a slave in the real yĆ n room downstairs next door, and he didn't know what to say, and when he mentioned it, his face was pale and miserable. In a word...... It shouldn't be a good thing. ā€

"Hey, look. The tea owner and the three little nobles...... They're so fast! ā€

It's just a few minutes of discussion on this side, and it's a completely different story on the other side. Mo Jingxi's team, which was originally not optimistic, climbed at an incredible speed.

During this time, he met several nobles who were destroyed and framed, and they were all taken by Mo Jingxi. Directly overturned and threw down the pyramid. Starting from the nobles who are small and famous in the third level, those who come do not refuse.

Whoever is in front of them will be thrown away. Even if that person has a great reputation and a lot of people.

In front of Mo Jingxi, they were like paper tigers, drifting away with the wind.

From the beginning, he only used one move, and no one knew what kind of elemental power he was using with a wave of his hand. But those who were hit sensed an irresistible thrust. When I came back to my senses, I had already fallen. There is no room for manoeuvre.

In the face of first, second, and third-level nobles, what Mo Jingxi did not change was his fluttering gestures and indifferent attitude. His unfathomable smile was inconspicuous, but as he cut through more and more famous obstacles, it became unfathomable.

The civilians began to agitate.

"What kind of power is he using? Not at all anything that we know of. Why is he so powerful. Who the hell is he?! ā€

"Oh my God, he's already overturned the Sunny Sky Noble Lord, who was only one step away from entering the four nobles!!"

"It's just amazing, how strong is he?! So far, I haven't seen him exert his power. It's like a bottomless pit! ā€

"I ...... I was wondering if he was an outsider, the one who appeared strongly, burned down the auction house, killed the fifth-level blood rose, and led Uncle Lu to disappear...... Legend! ā€

"Oh my God, he actually got one of the four nobles down! I couldn't believe my eyes! ā€

"Nine hundred and eighty steps, only Xiong Linglong remains! So, who is the chief nobleman in the end and becomes the most prominent being?! ā€

Mo Jingxi had already stepped on the nine hundred and ninety steps, and in front of him stood the only survivor, Xiong Linglong.

Xiong Linglong looked down condescendingly, and her eyes were strangely hot: "You, who are you?" ā€

Behind him was the city lord who occupied a high position, and at this moment, the city lord's eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth: "It's you!" How dare you show up! ā€

"City Lord Lu, don't you know who I am?" Mo Jingxi curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and pulled off her mask in front of everyone's eyes.