However, the thunder thundered them too much, and provoked them again and again. As Miao Miao said, if they back down, it will be a turtle with a shrunken head and being made fun of by others. So, Mu Ming also walked forward, he wanted to join forces with Mo Zhitao to deal with Lei Ming.

"Master, let Wuhua and Miao Miao help me, you kill the other Qingcheng sect disciples, and leave no one behind. After the game, we will kill the Qingcheng faction and destroy their gang. Mo Zhitao said more and more loudly, especially the last sentence "destroy their gang" made Lei Ming's heart beat very hard.

"Wow, the Yin-Yang Gate is the Yin-Yang Gate, if you don't come out, you won't come out, and you'll kill people as soon as you come out." Some onlookers of the martial arts said.

"Cut, you don't know, Lei Ming was thinking about attacking the Yin and Yang Gate last night, if it wasn't for Lao Li Tou to stop him, they would have fought last night. In the morning, they had to deal with the Yin-Yang Gate, and now they have to deal with the Yin-Yang Gate, and they thought that the Yin-Yang Gate was a good bully. "It's humane again.

Lei Ming felt that his cold sweat was constantly flowing down his forehead, although Mo Zhitao and the others did not have seventh-level martial arts, he felt that he was stared at by Mo Zhitao, and he was uncomfortable.

In particular, Lei Ming found that Mo Zhitao's left hand was facing him, and his left hand was wearing a very special leather case. "Is that a life-killing needle?" Thunder was scared. The three masters besieged him, and then attacked him when he was not paying attention, he was afraid that he, a master of seventh-level martial arts, would not be able to escape.

At this time, there was a crisp cry from there, "What's wrong?" Is there going to be a fight here? ”

Lei Ming couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that voice, it seemed to be the voice of Liu Yanxue, the leader of the Qingyin gang, although they were not familiar with it, but everyone was mixed in the rivers and lakes, and they could still have some friendship. "Gang Leader Liu, I am the head of the Qingcheng faction, Lei Ming, come over and help me." Thunder screamed.

As soon as the words fell, more than 20 women flew over, and the fragrant wind attracted the attention of many martial arts men.

"Wow, beauty, there are too many beauties, so beautiful." The men who were watching were drooling as they wiped their eyes.

Mo Zhitao saw that the beautiful woman at the head was the cold and glamorous Liu Yanxue, and on her left and right stood the Taishang Elder of the Qingyin Gang and the Dharma Protector Ouyang Hui.

Liu Yanxue looked at Lei Ming coldly and said, "Master Lei Ming, we are not familiar with each other. ”

"I, I." Lei Ming's old face turned red, he didn't expect Liu Yanxue to be as cold and glamorous as the legend, and she didn't lie to men at all. "I want to ask you to help me deal with Mo Zhitao and them, and our Qingcheng faction will definitely repay you."

"But the problem is that we still owe Mo Zhitao a favor, I'll pay them back first." Liu Yanxue said. Last time she was plotted by Huang Hu, Mo Zhitao risked death to save her, she remembered Mo Zhitao's favor.

Liu Yanxue turned her head to Mo Zhitao and said, "Master Mo, how do you need our help?" Or let me deal with the thunder with you, right? ”

Mo Zhitao looked at the light skill that Liu Yanxue had performed just now, and his heart jumped, "Gang Leader Liu, have your martial arts broken through the sixth to seventh levels?" ”

"Yes." Liu Yanxue's cold face finally showed a smile. She entered the life and death level for a few months, and finally penetrated the life and death level in the last time, and her martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and suddenly increased to level seven.

From now on, their Qingyin Gang is already the head of the six gangs, and whoever dares to be disrespectful to them, she will let the other party walk around without eating.

"Congratulations." Mo Zhitao said with a smile. It seems that the Qingyin Gang is very powerful now, they have two seventh-level martial arts masters, and they are not afraid of the Qingcheng faction at all, no wonder Liu Yanxue didn't give Lei Ming a little color just now.

The most surprising thing was Xiang Ran, he didn't expect Liu Yanxue of the Qingyin Gang to be so powerful, and he had already raised his martial arts to the seventh level. Xiang Ran thought that among the six major gangs, their Ten Thousand Swords Gang was already ranked first. can be calculated by all means, but Liu Yanxue is so powerful, it seems that she has a good relationship with Mo Zhitao.

"Don't say anything else now, let's do it first." Liu Yanxue said coldly.

They are allies with Mo Zhitao, so Mo Zhitao's enemies are also their enemies. And as Elder Taishang said just now, he didn't expect that Mo Zhitao was the master of the Yin and Yang Sect, and the ability that Mo Zhitao showed just now, the Qingyin Gang should be even more friendly with Mo Zhitao.

As soon as Lei Ming heard Liu Yanxue say this, the sweat on his forehead flowed even more desperately. Lei Ming recognized the Qingyin Gang Elder Taishang next to Liu Yanxue, but he didn't expect that the old immortal was not finished yet, that is, the Taishang Elder was enough for him to deal with, not to mention Liu Yanxue and Mo Zhitao.

"Master, master, what should we do?" The big disciple of Qingcheng was so frightened that his legs trembled desperately, Mo Zhitao and the others suddenly had more than twenty people, and this total was about ninety people.

Mud horses, ninety people beat them twenty or so, it's not fair at all. How is this good, he doesn't want to die, he will never flirt with beautiful women in the hotel lobby in the future.

"Me." Lei Ming was also scared, but as the head of a faction, it was impossible for him to bow his head and admit his mistake. Besides, Mo Zhitao's face was full of murderous energy, he admitted his mistake, and Mo Zhitao would not necessarily let them go.

"What's going on up ahead?" There was another clear voice behind him, and then a number of people ran over.

Lei Ming raised his head and looked at it, and found that among the people who ran over were Lao Li Tou and Lao Sun, he shouted as if he had seen his father, "Lao Li Tou, come here, someone wants to break the rules of the game, and the people from the Yin and Yang Gate want to kill us." ”

Before the words fell, Lao Li Tou and Lao Sun had already flown outside Mo Zhitao's encirclement, followed by dozens of people in black. After those black-clothed men landed on the ground, they immediately surrounded Mo Zhitao and them with good training.

"Lord Mormon, what's going on?" Lao Li didn't look at Lei Ming, he just asked Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao heard Lao Li Tou use such a name, of course he wouldn't call Uncle Li. "Senior, that's the case, we just wanted to go back to the camp, but we didn't expect Lei Ming to bring someone over and want to bully me, this is the third time he wants to affect my normal game. You say, can I still put up with him? Mo Zhitao said angrily.

"The third time?" Lao Sun asked puzzled.

"Well, for the first time last night, before the game this morning, Lei Ming deliberately walked to my side and used internal force to pressure me, and now it's the third time." Mo Zhitao said coldly. "Since Lei Ming wants me to die so much, we will start a war with their Qingcheng faction now."

"We have a rule that no one can fight here during the game." Lao Sun said.

Mo Zhitao said: "Then go outside, I want to kill Lei Ming, I want to destroy the Qingcheng faction." Listening to Mo Zhitao's murderous voice, everyone felt a chill in their hearts for no reason.

"In that case, Lei Ming, you and the people of the Yin Yang Gate go out to settle the matter, I seem to hear that you are going to settle the grievance with them last night." Lao Li nodded and said.

Lei Ming heard Lao Li Tou say this, and he scolded Lao Li Tou's ancestor for the eighteenth generation back and forth ten times. Now there are so many masters in the Yin Yang Gate, and the Wanjian Gang and the Qingyin Gang help Mo Zhitao, even if he has one or two times as many people, he is not Mo Zhitao's opponent, didn't Lao Li Tou tell him to die?

"Old Li Tou, Lord Mo still has to participate in the competition in the afternoon, let's forget it." Lei Ming snorted, "If there's nothing to do, let's go first." ”

"Brothers, if the disciples of the Qingcheng faction leave one step, you will kill me." Mo Zhitao shouted.

"Yes." Lin Zhenqiang and the others shouted in unison, so frightened that the big disciple of Qingcheng sat on the ground and couldn't get up.

The martial arts people were secretly surprised by the strength of the Yin-Yang Gate, others thought that the Yin-Yang Gate had been destroyed, but they didn't expect them to have such terrifying strength. Martial arts coupled with their medical skills, how many people in the rivers and lakes dare to provoke them?

"Lord Mormon, what do you want?" Lao Sun was angry, "We can't fight here, the Qingcheng faction doesn't want to settle grievances with you here, do you want to violate our rules?" ”

"Senior, we don't want to violate, but Lei Ming provoked me again and again, and also affected me to participate in the medical king competition, he didn't give me an explanation, I won't let him go." Mo Zhitao said.

Lao Li Tou said: "Since Lei Ming doesn't dare to duel with the Yin Yang Gate, then Lei Ming apologizes to Lord Momen, so don't fight because of the previous things, okay?" ”

Mo Zhitao saw Lao Li Tou say this, and he also gave Lao Li Tou a face, "Okay, I'll give my seniors a face." As long as Thunder now publicly apologizes to me and promises not to provoke me again during the game, I will let them go. Otherwise, I will fight with them. ”

"Thank you, Lord Mormon." Lao Li Tou listened to Mo Zhitao give him another face, and he was also very happy in his heart.

Lao Li Tou didn't expect that Mo Zhitao had so many people, at first he thought that Mo Zhitao was only about 20 people, but so many gangs popped up all of a sudden, and there were actually 90 people, all of whom were good at martial arts.

"Thunder, what do you mean?" Lao Li Tou turned his head to look at Lei Ming.

"I," Thundering's face had changed color several times. Let him apologize to Mo Zhitao, and there are so many martial arts people watching next to him, how can he still mix in the rivers and lakes in the future?

But Lao Litou's meaning is also obvious, if he doesn't agree to Mo Zhitao's request, their organizing committee will not care, and then Mo Zhitao and they really do it to them, he may die here.

Lei Ming thought for a while, and he had to accept his fate. However, he still made a request, "I can admit my mistake, but during the competition, if the people of Yinyangmen make a move to us first, the organizing committee must be the master for us." Lei Ming said to Lao Li.

"We can guarantee that." Lao Sun interjected. Lei Ming provoked Mo Zhitao first, and he apologized to Mo Zhitao, which is also fair.

Lei Ming saw that Lao Sun had assured him, and he said to Mo Zhitao: "Master Momen, the previous thing was a misunderstanding, we were wrong, I'm sorry." ”

"Let them go." Mo Zhitao waved his hand. Lei Ming, as the head of a faction, has already admitted his mistake to him, and he doesn't want to kill them all, after all, there are people from the organizing committee who are interfering here, and he still has to participate in the competition.