"You! You have no teeth, what kind of tricks are you capable of?" Mu Ling'er, who was clasped by the cloth-clothed young man, said coquettishly.

"Small means?" Hearing this, the corners of the young man in cloth curled up, and he teased with a pretended smile. "What kind of gamble and what kind of trick is used, the trick you just made is already the eleventh move! Is it me cheating, or is someone willing to gamble and not admit defeat?"

Hearing this, Mu Ling'er snorted angrily and scolded: "Hmph! If I hadn't used only fifty percent of my strength, you would have fallen long ago!"

"Hehe, if this is a life-and-death gamble, you are already dead!" said the cloth-clothed young man with a curl of the corners of his mouth. "I only know that you lost, and since you lost, then fulfill your promise!"

As soon as the words fell, the cloth-clothed young man slowly leaned his nose towards Mu Ling'er's neck.

Feeling the warm breath of the cloth-clothed young man, Mu Ling'er was full of excitement, and the majestic Lingqi in her body suddenly exploded, and she broke free from the shackles of the cloth-clothed young man in an instant, glaring at the young man angrily and snorting coldly: "Hmph, you prodigal son, see that I can't take care of myself if I don't beat you!"

"Huh. Seeing this, the young man in cloth looked heavy and said coldly. "Hehe, it's really ridiculous! Isn't it the good character of your soldiers to be willing to gamble and lose? Since you have agreed to the gambling contract, and if you lose, you must fulfill the gambling contract, and this is how Mu Tian taught his descendants? It seems that it is reasonable that your Mu family will decline to this point within a year, so you still want to rebel, don't be funny? In this way, if you can't go under the imperial city, you will all die miserably!"

"You!" Mu Ling'er was shocked when she heard this, staring at the young man in cloth with a pair of big watery eyes. The Mu family is doing all this very carefully in secret, how did this cloth-clothed young man know? If he is allowed to pass it on to Huangfu Longtian, then the Mu family's plan for a year will not be in vain?

Thinking of this, Mu Ling'er was ruthless in her heart, and released an aura that was even more powerful than just now, looking like she wanted to kill the cloth-clothed young man under his fist.

The corners of the cloth-clothed young man's mouth curled, and he smiled calmly. "Hehe, is that really the case~ What, do you think you can kill me?"

"Hmph, killing you is like killing a chicken, it's easy!" Mu Ling'er snorted coldly, and a blood-red murderous aura erupted from his body, and then pressed towards the cloth-clothed young man.

"Oh?" The cloth-clothed young man was stunned when he saw this, a little surprised, such a blood-red murderous aura can only be comprehended by killing countless martial artists, could it be that her performance just now was all pretended?

"Suffer death!" the words fell, and as her snow-white boots hit the air a little, she swung her fist and rushed towards the cloth-clothed young man. White-gold Lingqi was mixed with blood-red murderous aura, and a terrifying blood fist the size of ten zhang was condensed behind her.

"Huh. The corners of the young man in cloth curled, and he flew towards the stupid big man who was fighting tens of thousands of feet away, looking like he wanted to use that stupid big man as a protective umbrella.

Seeing this, how could Mu Ling'er let the cloth-clothed young man succeed, so with a move of her mind, a pair of white-gold wings like butterfly wings appeared behind her. "Wow!", he crossed the sky, came to the stupid big man, and condensed a pair of huge blood fists, waiting for the battle!

"Hehe, I said Brother Ziwen, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you don't persuade your Taoist companions, they are all your own people, and you are still dead!"

"Eh~" Mu Linger was stunned when she heard this, and turned her head to look at Wang Ziwen, but Wang Ziwen was confused, when did she have such a friend in cloth?

Speaking of which, it was only Zhang Jishan who he met in Lan Yougu, but didn't Zhang Jishan already die in the hands of Huangfu Longtian?

Looking at Wang Ziwen's bewildered expression, Mu Ling'er realized that she had been fooled, and hurriedly turned around and wanted to fight back, but she was pressed against her neck by the young man in cloth who turned into a green shadow with Lingqi!

I saw the corners of the young man in cloth curl up at the corners of his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "Hehe, Miss Mu, you lost again!"

"You!" Mu Ling'er was furious when she heard this, and wanted to raise her fist to fight back, but stopped when she felt the pain in her neck.

She knew that if she made any changes, even if she was two levels higher than the cloth-clothed youth, she would still be in a different place. Judging from the look of the young man in cloth clothes without any pity for the jade, we can be sure of this! I can only wait for the time when the cloth clothes are slack, and then find a chance to fight back!

Thinking of this, Mu Ling'er was very annoyed and put away the momentum on her body, and gathered her clenched pink fist in her sleeve.

"Hehe, that's right!" Seeing this, the corners of the young man in cloth curled up at the corners of his mouth, and he instantly collected the breath outside his body in his body, stepped lightly, and stepped over Mu Ling'er, looking at Wang Ziwendao with a smile. "I said Brother Ziwen, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, don't you know me? I have befriended your brother for nothing!"

"Eh~" The words of the cloth-clothed young man stunned Wang Ziwen for a while, he really didn't think of when he had bowed to the cloth-clothed young man and made friends!

Seeing this, the young man in cloth understood that this Wang Ziwen had not forgotten himself, but that he had changed too much, so that Wang Ziwen couldn't recognize it for a while! His current appearance and Wang Ziwen's memory were simply from two molds!

"Huh. The corners of Mu Ling'er's mouth on the side curled, and he sneered while waiting for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow to the cloth-clothed youth. "How could my family Ziwen be a brother with such a prodigal son as you, don't be funny?"

However, the cloth-clothed young man didn't care about what Mu Ling'er said, looked at Wang Ziwen, and showed his most familiar smile and said, "Hehe, Brother Ziwen, do you still remember the blood demon in Lan Yougu?"

Wang Ziwen was stunned when he heard this, a little, and pointed at Zhang Jishan excitedly, and opened his mouth in surprise: "You, you, you are Brother Zhang?!"

The corners of the cloth-clothed young man's mouth curled, and he smiled indifferently: "Hehe, it's me!"

"Brother Zhang, didn't you die at the hands of Huangfu Longtian? Moreover, the way you look now is simply two people from the past!"

"Huh. Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Jishan's mouth curled, and he seemed to recall the experience of the past ten years, which would indeed make Wang Ziwen, who had been together for just a few days, unrecognizable.

He was not only reborn, but also transformed inside and out, and fused a trace of the soul of the emperor of Bixia, with a trace of the breath of the emperor on his body. What's more, because he absorbed everything from Xiang Yingying, Zhang Jishan's appearance became more handsome and soft. It's not like the ordinary cloth boy back then!

"Hehe, I've just experienced some things! Brother Ziwen, your news is a little too outdated! I became famous all over the world a few years ago, and you don't even know about me?" Looking at Wang Ziwen's still surprised appearance, Zhang Jishan smiled. But after looking at Mu Ling'er, who was looking at him with disdain, he probably knew why Wang Ziwen's news was so closed.

I think it was Mu Ling'er who put too much pressure on him! A Tianjiao on the Tianlin list is his own Taoist companion, and as a man, he is not allowed to be protected by his own Taoist companion.

Even if you take a step back, you can't leave your own Taoist companions too much, right?

"A few years ago, you became famous all over the world?" Wang Ziwen was stunned when he heard this, as if he had thought of something, and wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Mu Ling'er!

I only heard Mu Ling'er sneering ruthlessly: "Giggles, just you, a prodigal son, are still famous all over the world? I'm afraid it's because you've done something unseemly!"

However, Zhang Jishan did not have the slightest hint of annoyance, and smiled flatly: "Hehe." I said, you, junior, don't you know how to salute when you see your senior?"

"I'm huh!" Looking at Zhang Jishan's lofty appearance, Mu Ling'er spat. "Senior, your aunt and grandmother, I have been cultivating for hundreds of years! To put it mildly, I can be your grandmother!"

The corners of Zhang Jishan's mouth curled, as if he had thought of something, and said with an indifferent smile: "Hehe, yes! You can be my grandmother's person, and you even appeared on the Tianlin list a few years later than me, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Hmph!" Because Mu Linger was very disdainful of Zhang Jishan, she didn't care too much about what Zhang Jishan said for a while, and snorted coquettishly, very unconvinced. "What if you are on the Tianlin list a few years later? I will kill you as well~~~"

But before she finished her words, she came to her senses, looked at Zhang Jishan in surprise with her beautiful eyes, and then said with a look of disdain: "Hehe, you prodigal son, do you know what kind of list the Tianlin List is? Except for Zhang Jishan, who appeared on the Tianlin List a few years ago, I am the first one in the past three hundred years, you~~~"

But she couldn't stop mocking and mocking, just because the young man in cloth who had been smiling indifferently on her face in front of her was actually six points similar to the Zhang Jishan on the Tianlin list!

"You, you, you~~~" For a while, Mu Linger may be too excited, or maybe because she feels incredible, or because she cares too much about her performance just now, and she can't speak!

Looking at Mu Ling'er's speechless appearance because he was too surprised and embarrassed, the corners of Wang Ziwen's mouth curled, and he explained: "Hehe, Sister Ling'er, my brother Zhang is called Zhang Jishan, and it is the same Zhang Jishan who ascended to the Tianlin List a few years ago with the Gang Evil Realm!

"Hmph!" Mu Ling'er came back to her senses, but she still didn't want to see Zhang Jishan, and snorted dissatisfiedly. "Ziwen, I think your brother is a white friend! I think he recognized you in the restaurant below, in this case, he also ridiculed our Mu family, and made a gambling contract with me, which is really too much!"

"Eh~" Zhang Jishan was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly arched his hand and smiled and apologized. "Hehe, my little brother was offended a lot just now, please don't blame my sister-in-law!

"Sister-in-law, who is your sister-in-law!" Hearing this, Mu Ling'er was stunned for a moment and snorted. "Hmph, it's almost impossible!"

"Eh~" Zhang Jishan was stunned again, and squeezed his eyes to look at Wang Ziwen. I saw Wang Ziwen, scratching the back of his head with a shy and happy face.

Seeing this, Zhang Jishan understands, okay! The relationship is Wang Ziwen's unilateral crush!

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