Chapter 63: You Can't Beat Him

I have to say that Mo Ming is indeed very talented in pretending to be forced!

In his own words, that is: in terms of talent, Lao Tzu's cultivation can only rank second, and the strongest is pretending!

Although it was only two appetizers, he had already mobilized the emotions of the audience in the entire live broadcast room, and the number of viewers was rising gradually, and the barrage was even more flying.

However, these barrages are ...... It's special!

Taishang Laojun: It's the first time I've seen such a cheap person as you, and there is no one who can take advantage of such a righteous person......

Erlang Zhenjun: Is he taking advantage of it less? It has only been a few days since Huo Qingyun was spent in public? Now there is another Yan Qingming, look at it, today will definitely become the darkest night in Yan Qingming's life...... No, it's a day!

Lv Dongbin: Seriously, seeing now, I feel that it is no longer Yan Qingming who is forcing the anchor to pretend, but the anchor is forcing Yan Qingming to force the anchor to pretend, can you understand?

......

"What are you talking about?" Mo Ming was speechless.

This barrage can't even be looked at directly, what is it like to be ** flower, and the darkest night in my life, what is this?

Especially that Lu Dongbin's barrage, what is this called? What did he mean by forcing Yan Qingming to force him to pretend to be forced? He took a knife to Yan Qingming's neck?

"Say it, you may not believe it, I really didn't mean to pretend to be those two coercion just now......"

Before Mo Ming finished speaking, the entire live broadcast room exploded.

Taishang Laojun: You can pull it down, you are not tired, do you want to come to the bottle to pulse to replenish your vitality?

Fighting to defeat the Buddha: You can pretend to be two coercion unintentionally, so if you get serious, can these three realms still be stable?

Lu Dongbin: [covering his face and crying] It's all a routine!

Lei Zhenzi: If you have something to say, we came to see you pretending to be forced, not for you to pretend to be forced with us, if you continue to pretend to be forced like this, believe it or not, I will split you?!

"Alas, don't, don't, don't, it's forced to pretend to be ...... No, it's something to say!

Mo Ming really feels tired, these days, no one listens to the truth, and he moves the hammer if he doesn't agree with him, it's really ......

Actually, the two of them before were indeed an accident, and he didn't expect Yan Qingming to be so good, why did he suddenly ask, "Are you related to me?" and answered completely subconsciously!

From Mo Ming's point of view, there is nothing wrong with his answer, how can he, an "immortal" who has lived for almost 40 million years, have a blood relationship with a mortal, isn't this a joke?

However, this is different to others, you said that you and Yan Qingming are not related by blood, so you have no blood relationship, why did you suddenly get involved with "Dad"?

The point is, why are you still talking about "Dad" in front of Yan Qingming and his father, really, you said that you didn't mean to take advantage, but no one believed it!

How so......

Actually, Mo Ming doesn't blame these immortals, after all, it is because he pretends to be forced to blow up the sky, which will lead to his words and deeds being full of coercion in the eyes of others.

If my pretending skills could have been a little worse, maybe the situation would have been much better.

Mo Ming shook his head and inserted the phone into his arms, revealing only one camera outside.

Actually, he also knows that pretending to be forced is a bad habit, but he just can't quit, there is no way, he is also desperate!

At this time, Yan Buping, Yan Qingming's father and son had already set off in the direction of the martial arts arena, their father and son walked with their heads held high, full of confidence, as if Yan Qingming was destined to win, and they couldn't see the slightest sense of urgency about the battle!

Mo Ming still doesn't understand, where does the confidence of the father and son come from, is it because Yan Qingming is the seventh heaven of the Blood Realm, and the realm is a small realm higher than himself?

Mo Ming obviously didn't know that Yan Qingming had practiced the exercises, but he didn't know, it didn't mean that Yan Ningxue didn't know either, Mo Ming was just about to keep up, but Yan Ningxue grabbed him:

"Mo Ming, why are you going?"

"What are you going for?"

When I asked this, I was confused by Mo Ming at that time:

"I, I'm going to do Yan Qingming......"

“......”

Yan Ningxue was speechless at that time, who did this stupid son learn these nonsense words from?

"This competition, don't go up, when you get to the martial arts arena later, you will sincerely apologize to your uncle, and say that you will work hard to practice in Nanling Mansion in the future, win glory for the Yan family, and definitely won't cause him any more trouble!"

In Yan Ningxue's eyes, Mo Ming had no hope of winning this competition, and she even felt that Mo Ming's agreement to this competition was extremely stupid!

Mo Ming has a few pounds and a few taels, doesn't she, a mother, have no points in her heart? Although Mo Ming has reached the entry standard of Nanling Mansion, it is completely due to her young age and low requirements, so it doesn't mean anything.

Instead of letting Mo Ming go up and eat a meal for nothing, it is better to just give in and admit defeat.

Yan Ningxue's mood, Mo Ming can understand, after all, parents are trying their best to protect their children.

Although "Mo Ming" was not born to Yan Ningxue, after all, she was raised by her at a very young age, and the mother-son relationship of more than ten years is better than her own child, although it is not her own child!

However, Yan Ningxue ignored a crucial point.

"Mom, have you ever thought about why Yan Buping chose the martial arts arena as the venue for the competition? The place where the martial arts arena is located is the cultivation place of the young children of the Yan family, and more than eighty percent of the young children of the Yan family are gathered there, and Yan Buping chose to be there, and it is precisely because of this that Yan Buping chose there!"

The smile on Mo Ming's face suddenly disappeared, he looked at Yan Ningxue fixedly, and said seriously:

"This competition, on the surface, is Yan Qingming's challenge, but in fact, it is Yan Buping's trick, he deliberately provoked the martial arts, just to let Yan Qingming step on me in front of all the young people of the Yan family!"

"If I admit it now, then we will not only lose this competition, but also our dignity, and in the future, in this Yan family, we will not be able to raise our heads!"

Yan Ningxue looked at Mo Ming in a daze, with an unconcealed surprise in her eyes, she couldn't believe that this kind of analysis actually came out of Mo Ming's mouth.

In the past, Mo Ming was a child, and he knew that he was spoiling him and causing trouble everywhere, but since when did this child have such a city?

Seeing through the thoughts of the head of the Yan family at a glance, is this really Mo Ming? Or rather, is this really Mo Ming?

After being stunned for a long time, Yan Ningxue came back to her senses, shook her head with a wry smile, and said:

"However, you are not Yan Qingming's opponent at all, his cultivation has reached the seventh heaven of the Blood Moving Realm, and he has cultivated the Yan family's family heirloom exercises, I'm afraid you won't even be able to catch his moves, won't you be embarrassed when the time comes?"

"I've cultivated...... Exercises?"

Mo Ming didn't hear anything else, but Yan Ningxue's two words made Mo Ming frown suddenly......