"Well, Brother Chen should know that I didn't mean that. Wu Siqian wiped his cold sweat, this Chen Mi really doesn't play cards according to the routine, where is this.

"Hehe, just kidding, look at you, take it seriously. I want to know what kind of martial arts this Hua Ningxue used just now?" Chen Mi said with a smile, as if it wasn't him who was talking nonsense just now.

"Hua Ningxue just used the hand of urging flowers and breaking branches, which is a good Xuan-level martial arts. Wu Siqian said with a straight face, he didn't want to talk to Chen Mi anymore, otherwise he didn't know where to go.

"Urging flowers and breaking branches, urging flowers and breaking branches......" Chen Mi muttered in his mouth, and suddenly he thought of a mask, an iron hook, and a name.

"It turned out to be you, haha, I didn't expect to see your handwriting in this sea area, so that's the case, I really didn't misunderstand you. Chen Mi seemed to fall into a memory, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist, it was a long, long time ago, so long that he almost forgot some people and things.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?"

I don't know how long it took, Chen Mi was awakened by a voice from his memory, and as soon as he turned his head, everyone on the stage looked at him with strange eyes.

"It's nothing, it's just a few stories, don't worry about me, what should everyone do. Chen Mi said, and then he looked intently at the audience.

After the battle with Hua Ningxue, an hour had passed, and it was almost afternoon, and no one came on stage to challenge Mo Chen, but the young man named Wan Zige, who had been resting in the rest area before, stepped into the ring next to him.

At this time, the name of the champion on the stage is Sun Qi, a veteran martial artist who has been promoted to the eighth layer of the building body for many years, and he is only one foot away from the ninth layer of the building body.

Relying on this technique, Sun Qi had already defeated three challengers of the same realm, and at this time, he had just swallowed the Hui Qi Pill provided by the City Lord's Mansion when he saw Wan Zige carrying a long sword on his back on the stage.

"He's a master of swords. Sun Qi secretly said in his heart that his soul chasing hand was the least good at dealing with this kind of flexible swordsman.

"Wait, little brother. As soon as Wan Zige came to the stage, Sun Qi said with a smile, and then walked towards Wan Zige, saying as he walked.

"I have to get another Qi Rejuvenation Pill, the challenger just now is too strong, and my internal breath is about to dry up" Sun Qi said, approaching Wan Zige step by step, and the person in charge of distributing the pill was behind Wan Zige.

Wan Zige stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, Sun Qi's eyes flashed with a faint light when he saw this, and he nodded as a thank you.

Mo Chen smiled, looking at the two people in the ring next to him, and only felt that the two of them were really playing. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was expecting something.

Just when Sun Qi and Wan Zige passed by, he shook his hands in vain, and actually used his soul chasing hand to attack Wan Zige. The incident happened suddenly, and the warriors who were watching on the side were dumbfounded, and no one expected Sun Qi to play this trick in front of everyone.

With a sneer on the corner of Sun Qi's mouth, he shot mercilessly.

"Is there a reason to stand in the ring? Young man, I'll teach you a lesson. He said secretly in his heart, but then he found that his famous stunt was in vain, not only that, but he felt a sore leg, and when he looked at it again, a short sword had penetrated his thigh muscles, and then the short sword was pulled out, and then a sharp pain struck. Sun Qi screamed and fell to his knees, unable to get up again.

"You're a double sword!" Sun Qi lay on the ground covering his wounds, his eyes staring fiercely at Wan Zige, and shouted hoarsely.

It turned out that this person had been calculating himself long before he first came to power, and he only kept a long sword on his body to confuse his judgment, and secretly hid the short sword in his sleeve.

Just now he made a gesture with his left hand, and he thought he was using a left-handed sword, but it turned out that it was not because he was a left-handed sword, but because his right hand was inconvenient!

A ruthless person, with this calculation, he will definitely win from the very beginning.

The warriors in the audience were silent, what is the situation? Are these two people on stage performing any rehearsed play, and are there any other reversals?

Wan Zige squatted down, wiped the blood stains on the short sword on Sun Qi's body, and then stood up and kicked Sun Qi off the ring with one kick, the whole action was clean and neat, without dragging mud and water at all.

"Hahahaha. At this moment, Mo Chen suddenly burst out laughing, Wan Zige is very good, he really admires this person, ruthless enough, absolutely enough!

"Wan Zige, you are very good, are you interested in having a drink after discussing martial arts?" Mo Chen said.

Wan Zige nodded at Mo Chen, as if agreeing, and then he closed his eyes and said nothing, sat down cross-legged and waited for the next challenger.

"Hey, Brother Mo, this Long Aotian, no, this Wan Zi Ge is too insidious, do you want to have a drink with him too?" Wu Zifeng on the side couldn't help but say, in his opinion, Wan Zi Ge's actions are really a little unorthodox, and he is a little unpleasant.

"That's why your name is Wu Zifeng, and people call you Wan Zige, if you only talk about calculations, there is still a difference of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-five. Mochen laughed and joked.

Wu Zifeng knew that Mo Chen's words had always been direct, and he was not angry, he shook the paper fan lightly, and said with a serious face: "Scheming is such a thing, it's enough, I have these five, I can protect myself, he has tens of millions, I'm afraid I'm wrong about myself." Don't you know that a saint will be wrong if he thinks a thousand times?"

"You, you, you don't dare to compare yourself with a saint, but I'm afraid that it's a fool who thinks a thousand times, and it's hard to get one. Mo Chen said with a smile.

"Yes, there must be one. Wu Zifeng corrected.

"No matter how many you get, it's better than nothing. This Wanzi Song is different from you, and there is not only one way to go in this world. In his opinion, whether it is Wu Zifeng's gentleman's way, a person who is upright, or a person like Wan Zige who is scheming and has a deep layout, he is a type of person worthy of his attention, but he is a person with a mediocre nature and no ambitions, which makes Mochen disgusted the most.

Wu Zifeng was silent, it seems that he has his own insistence on this issue. Mo Chen didn't argue strongly, if words could convince Wu Zifeng, then he was not worthy of his own attention.

On the high platform, Chen Mi saw everything in his eyes, and he also admired Wan Zige's approach, but Du Yuan on the other side patted the case and said: "This son's heart is not right, it is difficult to become a big weapon!"

"I don't think so!" Chen Mi retorted.

Du Yuan was interjected by Chen Mi, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart rekindled, and in his eyes, Chen Mi's words and deeds made him extremely disgusted.

"Hmph, don't you think so? Let's take a look at yourself. Du Yuan said sarcastically, this time he didn't want to bear it, even if he could only show his tongue, he must let Chen Mi lose face.