Chapter 847: Slapping the Face of the Smoke Pavilion Lord
This half-time meeting of the Six Pavilions was initiated by Mo Yan, the master of the Rilun Pavilion.
"Ah Yan, you Rilun Pavilion, in the third link of the kicking competition, you performed very well."
Dean Yu Yingfeng sat in the honorable position, looking at Mo Yan with a smile, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
Mo Yan looked indifferent and said, "They are good enough, so they will naturally perform well." ”
Indifferent, but also full of absolute confidence.
In self-confidence, there is a hint of pride.
Coupled with his natural superior temperament, between his gestures, people can't take their eyes off it at all.
"Huh."
This sneer came from the Smoke Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion.
The master of the Smoke Pavilion had already learned about the entire process of the competition from Xiao Du.
"If it weren't for your luck in the Rilun Pavilion, a female disciple of the Xingchen Pavilion was counterattacked by a spirit pet, a male disciple temporarily went mad, and the strongest disciple in the Purple Mansion Period suddenly gave up the game, do you think you can win? Lord Moko, you won't always be so lucky, and Lady Luck won't be on your side forever. ”
The master of the Smoke Pavilion looked sarcastic, and what he said was even more unkind.
However, Mo Yan is not a soft persimmon, and he can be pinched and flattened by others.
"Is the Lord of the Smoke Pavilion jealous of our Rilun Pavilion?"
Mo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, the confidence between his expressions did not decrease by half a point, the picturesque beautiful eyes, the handsome face like a god, gave people a strong sense of visual impact, "Chenxing was not eaten by the spirit pet, but my Rilun Pavilion disciple Yu Zhujun, the spirit pet summoned was too powerful, suppressed Chenxing's spirit pet, made him surrender, and obeyed; Chenshan was not temporarily mad, but was shocked by the powerful soul power of my disciple Zi Qianmo of the Rilun Pavilion and entered the obstacle; Mo Qiu didn't suddenly give up the game and admit defeat, he was willing to stick to his loyalty to his master Si Junli. ”
After saying a few words, the master of the Smoke Pavilion was speechless and had no way to refute it.
Silence is secondary.
The most important thing is surprise.
Yu Zhujun, Zi Qianmo, and Si Junli are really as powerful as Mo Yan said?
The rabbit summoned by Yu Zhujun is really that strong?
Zi Qianmo's soul power is really powerful enough to make Chenshan go mad?
Does Si Junli really have such the ability to take a master of the Purple Mansion Period as a servant?
If this is the case, then the foundation of the Rilun Pavilion will be too terrifying.
No!
He didn't believe it!
Mo Yan is just bluffing!
The Smoke Pavilion Lord couldn't help but clench his fists, the expression on his face was very ugly, he stared at Mo Yan viciously, and said, "Mo Pavilion Lord, you still don't want to be too arrogant. Tomorrow, you will definitely lose against the Moon Shadow Pavilion against the Moon Shadow Pavilion! ”..
The combat effectiveness of the Moon Shadow Pavilion is extraordinary.
If he could see that the Moon Shadow Pavilion had won the Sun Wheel Pavilion, and see Mo Yan's embarrassed appearance, the Smoke Pavilion Lord would also feel very happy and refreshed.
"The master of the Smoke Pavilion is a lot older, why is he still so impulsive like a young man with no brains?"
Mo Yan's poisonous tongue was also quite terrifying, "The game has not started yet, and it is so arbitrary, it is really not the work of a wise man." ”
"You-"
The Smoke Pavilion Lord felt a huge insult, and his face turned blue with anger.
It's a bit too much to say about Mo Yan, the Smoke Pavilion Lord simply shifted the flames of war, "Yu Wuji, Mo Yan looks down on you Moon Shadow Pavilion so much, what do you think?" ”
This trick is not very clever to lead to trouble and sow discord.
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