Meng Qingqing glanced at the head of the Night Pavilion meaningfully, he leaned closer, and his water-colored eyes flashed with fine light, "The head of the night, as long as I live for one day, this position of head will be none other than me~ You don't want to challenge my temper~"

After speaking, Meng Qingqing patted the shoulder of the head of the Night Pavilion and walked straight in.

Su Mujiu lowered her eyes to reduce her sense of presence and kept up with Meng Qingqing's pace.

The head of the Night Pavilion felt that his ears were buzzing, and his face became extremely ugly for a moment, and he looked at the red shadow, and his eyes became very cold.

Damn it.

Meng Qingqing, since you dare to come, I will let you go around without eating!

The leader of the bullshit alliance is just a clown.

As soon as Meng Qingqing entered the night pavilion, she found a comfortable pavilion to sit in.

When those people in the rivers and lakes saw the arrival of the martial arts alliance leader, they came forward one after another and said a bunch of auspicious words.

Su Mujiu stood in the corner on crutches, silent, as if out of place with everything around her.

Meng Qingqing caught a glimpse of the weak figure in her afterglow, she was already light, but after a few months of treatment, she became even thinner, and the whole person seemed to be fluttering, and the wind blew away.

Meng Qingqing's brows condensed slightly, and her eyes flowed as if she said inadvertently: "Everyone, it's going to be a martial arts competition in a while, I look at you very well~"

As soon as these words came out, those who wanted to tie up one by one secretly thought about the meaning of Meng Qingqing's words.

Does the leader mean that every move in the tournament is in his attention?

If you lose on it for a while, wouldn't it be very shameless?

Thinking about it this way, these people immediately left under the pretext of leaving for an excuse, but in fact they were secretly practicing, for fear of losing people on stage.

In an instant, only Su Mujiu and Meng Qingqing were left in the originally overcrowded pavilion.

Meng Qingqing sat on his side and leaned on the stone pillar, he patted the position on his side, and said casually: "Come here." ”

Su Mujiu had been standing on crutches for a long time, feeling her legs numb, and when she heard Meng Qingqing's words, she walked over without hesitation and sat down.

She can't get along with her body right now.

Sitting and taking a break is great for blood circulation.

After Su Mujiu sat down, she put the crutches aside, and she stretched out her ten fingertips to pinch her calf and activate her shins.

This technique was given to her by Bishop Xia Ge, saying that it can relieve pain and speed up the recovery of her legs.

Meng Qingqing's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she saw Su Mujiu's every move through a thin slit, the corners of his mouth hooked, pretending not to see anything.

"Brother Dream~"

Suddenly, a voice full of coquettishness sounded, with the purity and clarity unique to a girl.

Su Mujiu didn't move at all, and continued to move in his hands.

Meng Qingqing's brows frowned slightly.

"Brother Meng~" The girl's voice came from far and near, and at this moment she had already walked to the two of them.

Su Mujiu looked like she had nothing to do with herself, and Meng Qingqing still maintained the posture she had just had, as if she was really asleep.

"Brother Meng, I didn't expect to see you here!" The girl said happily, as if she didn't mind Meng Qingqing's snub at all.

"Brother Meng?" The girl finally noticed that something was wrong, and she shook it in front of Meng Qingqing's eyes, and her tone was a little cautious and tentative.

Su Mujiu had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she could guess with her toes that this girl was only afraid of the spring heart of this alliance leader.

Su Mujiu deliberately moved her body and opened a slight distance from Meng Qingqing, leaving a small place for the girl to sit down.

Sure enough, as soon as Su Mujiu moved away, the girl couldn't wait to sit down next to Meng Qingqing, she directly stretched out her hand and put her hand on Meng Qingqing's shoulder, and muttered in her mouth: "Brother Meng~You wake up quickly~"

Su Mujiu turned his back to them, unwilling to disturb them in the slightest.

Even Meng Qingqing woke up later, and she didn't hear a word after talking to the girl.

Su Mujiu was completely immersed in his own world, with a lot of thoughts.

Until—

"Why did you deliberately give up your position to Lin Yun?" Meng Qingqing's charming voice sounded in Su Mujiu's ears, and he asked.

Su Mujiu's eyes blinked, and he said, "Do I have it?" ”

Meng Qingqing's extremely beautiful face leaned closer, and the smile grew, "Don't pretend to be garlic for me." ”

"I think other people's little girls are very good-looking, is it okay for anyone to like them?" Su Mujiu saw that her legs were almost massaged, she put her legs down, and her tone was melodious.

“……”

Meng Qingqing narrowed her eyes and was about to say something more.

The figure of the dark guard suddenly fell from the sky, and said respectfully: "Alliance leader, the competition has begun. ”

Meng Qingqing got up and flicked the folds on her body, her eyes were shining, "Let's go, let's meet them~"

Su Mujiu also stood up, holding a cane, and kept up with Meng Qingqing's pace.

As soon as the two arrived at the tournament field.

It was a lot of people.

I saw a huge iron pot in the center of the arena with a raging flame burning on it, and the tongue of fire seemed to be about to swallow the heavens and the earth.

The winter day, which was still cool, was warmed a little by this cluster of torches, and even the atmosphere became lively.

At this moment, two strong men on the competition platform are fighting.

Both of them have reached their final state, and they are wary of each other, and neither of them dares to make easy moves.

Suddenly, the slightly taller man seemed to have found a loophole, and his seemingly huge and bulky body moved extremely quickly, but in an instant, he rushed in front of his opponent.

When he threw a heavy punch and was about to hit his opponent.

The strong man found a phantom and nothingness in the struck.

"I'm here!"

Just as the strong man was stunned, he suddenly heard an angry roar.

He followed the sound and saw only a burly man who seemed to descend from the sky, his body covering the sun above his head, and his fists came with a bang.

"Boom-" The ground shook.

Smoke billowed all around, and everyone looked around, wondering who was winning and losing.

Finally, when the smoke cleared, the burly man from the sky stood upright, while the other man fell to the ground, motionless, apparently fainting.

"Oh my God! Is the tiger so powerful! ”

"Of course, the tiger was personally trained by the head of the Night Pavilion, and he will be the new head of the Night Pavilion in the future!"

"Impossible, doesn't the head of this night have a son?"

"You said that starry, that guy has nothing to do every day, and can only do the kung fu of a three-legged cat, how dare the night master hand over his hard work to that gentleman!"

"Also, it seems that this tiger is now invincible in the rivers and lakes."

"Yes, there is no second person in the martial arts who can compete with it."

"This is only the second game, and no one dares to go up to challenge, what else does this martial arts competition mean!"