"But, but cousin, cousin can't stand up—"

Wang Ziying was so anxious that she was about to cry, tears rolling in her eyes.

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, took a serious look, and found that Ma Zhen was already lying on the ground, and his face was swollen.

"Stand up!" Mo Yun said coldly.

"What are you doing!" Wang Ziying was stunned and hurriedly said: "My cousin is already like this, and you still let him stand up, shouldn't you let him surrender at this time?"

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Ziying in surprise, he didn't expect that Wang Ziying was in a hurry, but he didn't stutter.

Wang Ziying didn't know what Mo Yun was thinking, otherwise she would definitely be so angry that she vomited blood.

I wasn't stammering, okay! I was just too nervous!

But this time, Wang Ziying can't care so much, and she gritted her teeth and walked towards the stage.

"Cousin, let's ...... it"

Before she finished speaking, Wang Ziying was pulled by Mo Yun.

"You...... What are you doing!" Wang Ziying bit her lower lip, her eyes were moist, and she was about to cry.

"Uh...... Don't do it. Mo Yun replied subconsciously.

"You...... You, you scoundrel!" Wang Ziying's face suddenly turned red.

"???" Mo Yun looked at Wang Ziying with a look of surprise, he didn't expect that this little girl actually understood this stalk.

Without thinking about it, Mo Yun blurted out: "Do you know why the white tiger is precious?"

Wang Ziying was stunned for a moment, and whispered: "Because of scarcity?"

Mo Yun shook his head.

"Why is that?" Wang Ziying wondered.

"An inch of time, an inch of gold, an inch of gold is hard to buy......"

"Rogue !!"

Before Mo Yun finished speaking, Wang Ziying was so angry that her face turned purple, and she wanted to hammer Mo Yun to death, how could this guy be so dirty?

Also, how does this bastard know she's a white tiger......

Wang Ziying was ashamed, she just wanted to find a crack in the ground and never come out again.

"......" Mo Yun was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Wang Ziying, a little girl, actually knew everything, such an obscure stalk, she actually knew it, this was really ......

No, is she a white tiger?

Thinking of this, Mo Yun stared at Wang Ziying with a strange expression.

"You, you bastard, rascal!" Wang Ziying wanted to die, why did she like him before?

Wang Ziying was stunned for half a second, and then remembered that he was going up to save his cousin!

"Ahhh

As soon as she stomped her foot, Wang Ziying broke free of Mo Yun and was about to walk to the stage.

"Don't move!" Mo Yun grabbed her again.

Wang Ziying's body was stunned, and she only felt that there was an iron tong holding her, and she couldn't break free.

"Mo Yun, what are you going to do?" Wang Ziying's tears rolled in her eyes.

"Why don't you stutter?" Mo Yun said in a daze.

"I, I'm not stammering!" Wang Ziying wanted to hit someone.

The reason why she stuttered was because she liked Mo Yun, because she was nervous, and now she has seen through this guy, she is not shy, of course she is not stammering!

"No! That's not the point! My cousin is going to be killed! I'm going to save him, you let me go!" Wang Ziying said.

"What nonsense, your cousin is very nice, and that big man is no match for him. Mo Yundao.

"You ......" Wang Ziying was stunned for a moment, looked at the ring in a daze, and was immediately stunned and in disbelief.

"Is that really my cousin?"

Wang Ziying looked at the ring with an incredulous expression, and even wiped her eyes several times, she couldn't believe that the person she saw in front of her was her cousin.

Before, Ma Zhen was knocked down to the bottom, and he couldn't get up, and he was dying.

What now?

Now, it's alive!

At this moment, Ma Zhen, like a humanoid beast, raised a huge fist and smashed it in Lao Zhuang's face.

Ma Zhen's fist was fierce, and he was so strong that Lao Zhuang didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, and after a few punches, he fell to the ground.

Seeing Lao Zhuang fall to the ground, Ma Zhen still didn't stop, rode on him, and continued to smash punch after punch.

After a while, Lao Zhuang's face became a pig's head.

"Paralyzed! Let you beat Lao Tzu!"

"Damn! Let you underestimate Lao Tzu!"

"Dry pear is cool! Lao Tzu beat you fool to death!"

Looking at this scene, not only Wang Ziying thought she was dazzled, but even these people in the Battle King Pavilion thought she was dazzled.

They couldn't believe that Ma Zhen, who had just been knocked to the ground like a dead dog, would be as terrible as a fierce beast, and he actually beat Lao Zhuang without the slightest power to fight back!

"Stop, stop, stop! Lao Tzu admits defeat! Stop fighting! Ouch! Don't slap your face!"

"Ahhh......h

Lao Zhuang's pig-like screams came out, and the last big man was actually beaten and cried, and tears slid down his swollen face and wet the ground.

"This ......" The Battle King Pavilion looked at each other, showing a look of horror, and didn't react for a long time.

"Hold the grass! Lao Zhuang is going to be beaten to death!"

I don't know who shouted, but these people reacted, and hurriedly ran over and pulled Ma Zhen away.

"Are you special! You kid can't find death?! Dare to beat Lao Zhuang like this?!"

Looking at Lao Zhuang who fell to the ground, not in human shape, crying bitterly, these people in the War King Pavilion were suddenly angry, stood up, and were about to beat Ma Zhen.

"Heh!" Ma Zhen sneered, the spiritual pressure on his body exploded, and he glanced at everyone, looking at the world.

"Damn! This kid still dares to be arrogant! him!" Everyone was angry, and they were about to rush forward.

"What are you doing, willing to gamble and admit defeat!" At this time, Mo Yun stood up and blocked everyone.

Mo Yun still didn't release any spiritual pressure on his body, but when he fought there, everyone felt cold, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

Coach Fang's face froze slightly, he glanced at Mo Yun in surprise, and hurriedly released his perception.

"No psionic fluctuations?!"

How can it be!

Taking a deep breath, Coach Fang released his perception again.

"Or not?!"

Coach Fang's face froze, and in the end he could only frown, and said in his heart: "Could it be that I was wrong?"

didn't have time to think about it, Coach Fang stood up and said, "I am willing to gamble and lose, this kid is right, the game continues!"

As soon as Coach Fang spoke, the scene was immediately completely controlled, and the student who was still angry retreated and helped Lao Zhuang out of the ring, seeing that the other party's ribs were cut a few pieces, and his face turned into a bun, he couldn't help but burst with angry flames in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to dismantle Ma Zhen into eight pieces.

"Let's go, why are you still stunned?" Mo Yun glanced at Ma Zhendao, who was still staring.

"I can still fight!" Ma Zhen said.

"Are you sure?" said Mo Yun.

"Sure!" Ma Zhen said firmly.

"Huh. Mo Yun smiled and lightly tapped Ma Zhen's head.

In the next second, Ma Zhen pounced and fell to the ground.

Mo Yun dragged Ma Zhen out of the ring and threw him next to Wang Ziying.

"Mo ...... Mo Yun, you, what did you do to my cousin?" Wang Ziying looked confused, she didn't understand it from just now.

Why is my cousin so powerful all of a sudden?

Also, why did Mo Yun stun his cousin?

"It's okay, this kid's spirit body has just awakened and is overconsumed, just rest for a while. Mo Yundao.

"Spirit body (dish #)?" Wang Ziying was stunned, her cousin actually awakened the spirit body?

How is this possible!