What the?

Not a fairy drunk?

Everyone present was stunned.

"Isn't it fairy drunk? So how is he?"

The Torture Hall Elder who had just asked the question widened in astonishment, and then pointed at the square-faced man.

But in the next second, an old man from the Martial Arts Hall next to him pulled him violently, and said in a low voice at the same time:

"Don't talk about it."

The Torture Hall Elder was stunned for a moment, but in the next second, he was stunned on the spot!

The gods are drunk, the five senses disappear after eating, and it doesn't hurt to be chopped. But it's not under Mo Fengwu, whose is it?

There are only a few people on the stage, and the old man who presides over is the judge, and he will definitely not start. A few temple guards, even if they have the mind, don't have the ability, so the rest

Thinking of this, the Torture Hall Elder's face changed instantly.

And no one here is stupid. The Torture Hall Elder thought of it, and many people thought of it too.

At that moment, their faces changed drastically, and then they looked up in shock and looked at Yan Qingyu in the ring.

"Impossible! Mo family girl, don't mess around! Yan Zu's predecessor was the Emperor of Rank Medicine, how could he do such a thing? It must be you who spray people with blood, quickly apologize to Yan Zu's predecessors! ”

Suddenly, a little medicine disciple of the Medicine Master Hall stood up abruptly, and pointed at Mo Fengwu with righteous indignation and shouted.

As soon as he spoke, several other young medicine disciples also stood up at the same time and shouted:

"That's right! You're slandering! ”

"Mo family girl, you are too much! Losing is losing, winning is winning, why are you so mean? ”

"Apologize immediately!"

Several young medicine disciples were full of blood, and they had a posture that if Mo Fengwu didn't apologize, it would be endless.

Seeing this situation, Mo Fengwu was rarely lifeless.

only smiled slightly, and replied directly: "Why can't he?" ”

"If you can't, you can't! He is Yan Zu's senior, the Emperor of Rank Medicine, how could it be"

"What's wrong with the Rank Medicine Emperor? Does he skip eating, or does he stop pooping? Not sleeping, or not breathing? ”

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu sneered disdainfully and said, "Do you know that there is a demon barrier in your heart?" Have you ever heard the Word of God? Nothing is perfect in this world. So it is with the heavens, so it is with the earth, and so it is with man. Perfection never exists.

And being born as a human being, fame, fortune, and money desire are all temptations. Therefore, there is a word for cultivating the mind.

So little cubs, why do you say that a Rank Medicine Emperor can't cheat?

I can even tell you plainly that it's people like him who like to cheat the most. Because, he can't afford to lose this face! ”

After teaching a group of simple hot-blooded young people, Mo Fengwu immediately turned his phoenix eyes, looked at Yan Qingyu, and said, "You said that what I said is right, Yan Zu senior?" ”

The huge central square, as early as Mo Fengwu's soft voice, was silent.

The strange dead silence shrouded the surroundings, and it was even more invisibly suffocating.

In the ring, Mo Fengwu was still light and light.

And Yan Qingyu, at this time, was already pale, staring at Mo Fengwu, as if he was going to eat him in the next second.

The presiding old man, who had been the judge for a while before, shrank again at this time.

Look left, look right, and then for a while, finally gritted his teeth and said:

"That"

But at this moment, Yan Qingyu, who had only been silent, suddenly spoke:

"You say old and rotten cheating?"

Mo Fengwu raised her eyebrows: "Don't you have it?" ”

"What about the evidence?"

When Mo Fengwu heard this, he was stunned instantly. Then he burst into laughter.14