You He's actions once again made Ling Zhongshen's anger rise sharply, and his teeth were gritted, but he immediately looked at him and sneered: "I hope you don't follow the back path of Master Shemeng."

You He naturally knew that he was referring to Zhong Wei Li, his face was indifferent, he took this contract and looked at it for a long time, and then handed it to Ling Zhongshen: "Xiao Ling, this word is a little blurry, do you want to write another copy?" ”

Ling Zhongshen's liver hurt directly, and he couldn't get out of his heart with a breath, and he couldn't spit out a word, so he could only look at You He angrily with his eyes wide open.

"Fellow Daoist, I think it's okay." Zhong Weili appeared beside You He and said in a flat voice.

Things were completely out of their plans, and they thought they would win, but they encountered such a big embarrassment at the end, which made them lose face.

You He hesitated, sighed, and said, "It's okay, next time I'll talk to Lao Ling, how to teach my son to write, which, Xiao Zhong, you can sign it too." ”

Little Bell......

Not to mention all the guests, even Wei Changyong's face moved, Zhong Weili may be a few years younger than You He, but the ancient martial arts world is respected by cultivation, is Zhong Weili half a little weaker than him You He?

Zhong Weili's expression was not very good-looking, he lost the initiative, and felt extremely uncomfortable, but he was helpless, he suppressed a wave of anger and said, "I think this is okay." ”

"If one person doesn't sign, there will be no war today." Just as Zhong Weili's words fell, Nie Fan's voice came down from the God of War platform again.

Zhong Weili couldn't help but shake the fist behind his back, if it weren't for Nie Fan's **, he would really forcibly seal the God of War Terrace, and let Ling Wuya directly share life and death with him!

You He's heart was very happy, and he had long been unhappy with the people in the small world of the snow mountain, and he said lazily when he heard the words, "Then don't sign it, I just want to find a little girl in the snow mountain to study my unique secret technique......"

When had Zhong Weili eaten such a deflated hair, his teeth were gritted, but looking at the sneering and confident eyes of Ling Zhongshen, he took a deep breath, suppressed this anger, picked up the pen, and quickly signed his name on it.

When You He saw it, he was also secretly relieved in his heart, as long as Zhong Wei left the contract and Nie Fan won, it would be impossible for Snow Mountain to have anything to do with Moshan, because in his opinion, it was impossible for the small world of Moshan to abide by this gambling contract!

When You He saw that he had finished signing, he immediately took the ink treasure, first asking the guests standing on the side of Moshan to sign one by one, and then the Lotus Temple.

"Nie Daoyou, can you fight?" On the God of War platform, Ling Wuya looked at Nie Fan and said calmly and naturally.

Nie Fan nodded and said, "I said, I never leave any troubles. After speaking, this ** 'bang' exploded, the blood mist was filled, and the figure disappeared.

At the moment when the ** exploded, everyone turned to the north to look, only to see a green dress, as rich as jade, Nie Fan, who was tall and tall, came in the void, and Yang Xuening beside him was dressed in white, beautiful as a fairy, spotless.

At this time, no matter what position or heart, I have to say that the two are really a natural pair, and they are a good match.

The corners of Ling Zhongshen's mouth twitched involuntarily, his expression was ugly, his scheduled daughter-in-law was standing next to a man who was not his son, how could she be slapping him in the face, but he couldn't say a word at this time.

Zhong Weili was not much better on his face, this feast in their Snow Mountain was originally to marry Yang Xuening and Moshan, but Yang Xuening had already hooked up with Nie Fan, and their Snow Mountain or his face had been almost lost.

Even if Wei Changyong and Ye Han were deeply cultivated, they felt hot at the moment, as if all the guests were looking at them.

At this moment, this is indeed the case, and all the guests naturally thought of a long-lasting cliché plot in their hearts. The noble girl of the gate faction met the poor boy when she first came out of the mountain gate, the two fell in love at first sight, and agreed to each other for life, but the mountain gate looked down on the poor boy, in order to cut off her thoughts as soon as possible, she arranged a family affair for her as soon as possible, but the poor boy was unwilling to find the door, and then there will be a well-known bloody scene.

The expressions of the people below changed, and they had their own thoughts, but Ling Wuya above always had a calm face, as if he didn't care at all that his intended wife was now standing next to other men.

Nie Fan ignored the people under the God of War Platform, and stepped into the God of War Platform with Yang Xuening, standing opposite Ling Wuya.

Ling Wuya saw Yang Xuening and Nie Fan enter the God of War Platform together, frowned slightly, looked at Nie Fan and said, "Nie Daoyou, what does this mean?" ”

"Tell you, this battle is meaningless to you." Nie Fan smiled and wrapped one hand around Yang Xuening's waist.

Ling Wuya's expression did not move, looked at Yang Xuening, and said, "What do you like about him?" In terms of identity, status, cultivation, and potential, I am your best choice. You will be the snow god of the snowy mountains, and I will also be the master of the desert mountains, and no one is more worthy than us. ”

Yang Xuening stood beside Nie Fan, pretty, cold and moving, her eyes were clear, and she couldn't see a trace of impurities, she spoke softly when she heard the words, her voice was as crisp as a warbler's cry, and said: "Marry a chicken with a chicken." ”

Zhong Weili in front of the ice mirror listened to this, the corners of his face twitched slightly, he felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life as he was today.

Ling Zhongshen's eyes were full of fierceness, and he even had the idea of giving up the Ice God Technique, because if this kind of shame was brought back to Moshan by him, I don't know if he could continue to be the master of Moshan, and whether the big people above would slap him to death with one palm.

The speculation in the hearts of the guests was confirmed, and they only felt extremely comfortable, and the stronger the mentality of watching the play, the more strange the eyes of the people looking at the snowy mountains, and many people almost laughed out loud.

"Tut-tut......" You He took a sip of wine in his mouth, sighed with a face, and said: "If I knew that there was such a woman in the Snow Mountain, where would I still practice the old man's skills, I would have come to the Snow Mountain to rob people......"

Where did everyone pay attention to You He at this time, they all stared at the two men and a woman who came from the ice mirror with burning eyes, and the noble man and the poor boy competed for the noble girl, this kind of scene was still happy to see even if they lived a handful of years.

Ling Wuya's face still didn't show a trace of fluctuation, and he looked at Yang Xue Ning and said, "What if I kill him?" ”

Yang Xuening blinked with big eyes and said, "Marry a chicken with a chicken." ”

With a smile on his face, Nie Fan listened to Yang Xuening repeating 'marry a chicken with a chicken', and his heart unconsciously fluctuated, and besides, Yuan Shen actually had a strange feeling of ** growth.

Ling Wuya's face finally changed, and he looked at Nie Fan with a slight coldness and said, "Nie Daoyou is planning to use a woman as a shield?" ”

"I just want to tell you that it's pointless for you to fight me," Nie Fan withdrew the hand on Yang Xuening's waist, his expression calmed down, and said, "But it's very interesting for me to fight with you." ”

As Nie Fan spoke, he turned his head to look at Yang Xuening, Yang Xuening looked at him, pursed his lips, and said softly, "Be careful." ”

Nie Fan nodded and said, "Don't worry." ”

Yang Xuening glanced at Ling Wuya again, and her figure retreated, elegant as an immortal, and she walked out of the God of War Platform lightly.

"Open the God of War Stage!" Ling Zhongshen in front of the ice mirror saw Yang Xuening retreat, and he didn't care about his face, and hurriedly said to Zhong Weili in front of him.

When Zhong Weili heard this, he secretly took a sip, and immediately urged the God of War platform.

Some calm people shook their heads secretly, Ling Zhongshen and Zhong Weili had already made Nie Fan's mind confused and out of proportion.

The white light of the God of War Platform lit up from all sides, and soon covered it again, sealing Nie Fan and Ling Wuya inside.

"Do you need me to give you time to recover?" Ling Wuya, who was on the side of the God of War Stage, looked at Nie Fan and said.

Nie Fan was unmoved, and said, "Your mind has stabilized?" ”

Ling Wuya was not in a hurry at the moment, his face returned to a spring breeze, and he looked at Nie Fan and said, "Hehe, it seems that Nie Daoyou's will is tougher than I imagined." ”

Nie Fan knew that many people thought that if he had such a high level of cultivation in a short period of time, he must have a poor state of mind cultivation, even if he was tenacious, he must have fatal shortcomings. Regarding Ling Wuya's temptation, Nie Fan shook his head and said, "You should be preparing to use this method to deal with She You, right?" ”

"yes, but I don't have a chance." Ling Wuya said with a smile.

"It's useless to me." Nie Fan said.

Ling Wuya still didn't move, standing on the God of War platform, full of flaws, just looked at Nie Fan and smiled, "That's not necessarily." ”

Nie Fan knew that Ling Wuya thought that there was a flaw in his state of mind, and he had no intention of thinking about it, standing there, his body was like a sword, one with heaven and earth, without any flaws, and said, "You can continue to try." ”

The person in front of the ice mirror was inexplicably nervous. Everyone knows that Ling Wuyan is powerful, and he can fight undefeated with the powerhouses of the middle innate stage when he is half a step innate, and now he has broken through to the middle innate stage, and everyone can imagine his terrifying combat power. And Nie Fan, with his unbroken innate cultivation, suppressed the early innate powerhouse without the power to fight back, and even killed She You with a **, and he could guess his strength.

What kind of big war will break out between such two people?

There was silence in front of the ice mirror, there was no sound of breathing, everyone unconsciously pressed the beating of their hearts, and stared at the two people in the ice mirror without blinking.

Ling Wuya and Nie Fan confronted each other, neither of them made a move, and they could both feel that this was a powerful opponent, and the slightest flaw could be caught by the opponent and put to death.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, there were stars and sand circulating in Ling Wuya's eyes, rushing towards Nie Fan.

At the same time, Nie Fan's hair fluttered, and his fists were covered with golden streamers, facing Ling Wuyan.

Bang bang bang

The two people's bodies collided together like lightning bolts, their figures flickered, they were simply teleporting, moving extremely fast on the God of War Platform, attacking each other, strong and decisive, making the God of War Platform shine again, increasing the power of the light mask.

rumble

The two of them fought hard, and their figures flashed away, standing on both sides of the God of War platform, with a cold look on each other.

It was just a few moments that made the hearts of all the people in front of the ice mirror tangled together. It wasn't at all like the battle between Nie Fan and She You just now, the two of them were so powerful that they were all automatically upgraded to the God of War platform.

Nie Fan and Ling Wuya looked at each other, and suddenly the two of them moved again, approaching extremely quickly, and attacking strongly.

Ling Wuyan's means are extremely simple, as if returning to the basics, every palm is aimed at Nie Fan's vital point, decisive and direct. (To be continued.) )