"I'm not looking for you!" Qiao Mu shook his little head and looked at Mu Liangde, who was at the same table as Broken Moon.

Mu Liangde stood up, smiled at the little girl pretentiously, and asked kindly, "The little girl is looking for me again?"

Broken Moon pouted at him!

Who's looking for you? The little girl is looking for you and trying to kill you!

"Well, looking for you!" Qiao Mu nodded, "What number are you!"

"Under the eighty-two!" Mu Liangde looked at the sign in his hand and smiled at Qiao Mu with a good temper.

He wasn't afraid of such a little bit, and even if the little guy said that he was going to kill him on the day of the game, he would just listen to it as a joke.

What a joke!

It's such a little hairy girl, and she is ashamed to say that she will kill him in the first game of the game, hahaha! It's funny to think about, what a little girl who is spoiled by the elders in the family!

With such blind self-confidence, it is not a good thing to go out to practice, and you will be killed by your own arrogance and stupidity.

That's right, he just doesn't believe that with his Mu Liangde's skills, he can still eat deflated in front of the little girl? Hehe, don't be kidding!

He is not a simple mystic master! his ability is known to the entire master.

Even his master, Wei Cheng, has to take care of his identity many times and pat his ass more.

"Jojo. The Broken Moon boy pulled her and whispered to her, "This Mu Liangde is a well-known smiling tiger in the sect. I heard that he has a little relationship with the Fu family in Guanlan City, and it seems to be a side branch of the Fu family. There are a lot of powerful talismans in his hands. ”

Saying that, he stuffed her with a small box of hidden weapons, "I'm really with him, don't let him throw the talisman, feed him a string of meteors first, and kill him." ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment, took the box that Broken Moon stuffed into his hand, and nodded his little head frequently.

She ran back to her table first, and browsed around the hands of all the senior sisters, well, there was no eighty-two!

Then he ran to Situ Yi's table and asked him to see if everyone in the Heavenly Dao Sect had that damn eighty-two in their hands.

"Qiaoqiao, do you have to be this eighty-two?" Wei Nanfeng couldn't help but tease, "What if the person holding the eighty-second number is unwilling to exchange with you? For example, the number you get is relatively strong! Others naturally don't want to exchange with you." ”

Qiao Mu glanced at him, and his two little eyebrows furrowed deeply again, "Trouble!"

"There is no eighty-two. Situ Yi came back after asking around, and said to the little girl with a smile.

Qiao Mu was a little angry, glanced back at Bai Lilan, who was sitting on the seat of Zixiao Gate, frowned and thought for a while, and then ran over by himself.

"Is there eighty-two?" asked the little guy as he poked his finger at Baili's arm, his eyes fixed on him.

Baili glanced at her, but he didn't shirk it, but when he went to ask his fellow disciples, there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

The hard work paid off, and finally asked Baili Li.

The holder of the No. 82 sign is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl from Zixiaomen, with a round face, like a delicate red apple.

Miss Qiao looked down at her signature, "I'm fifty-three!"

"Okay, I didn't register anyway!" Yuan Zhixin, the girl who took the eighty-second pair, handed over the signature number in her hand very happily.

The valley owner has actually seen all this in his eyes for a long time, and this is clearly blatant cheating!