"Either you're extremely confident in your skills, or you're crazy!"

The heart of the five-rank martial artist was shocked.

If you become a seventh-rank martial artist before the age of twenty, will you be crazy? More likely, it is extremely confident in your skills!

But this confidence seems to be a bit overdone.

Master Ayu, according to legend, can fight with the nine-rank martial artists, and is the extreme existence of the eight-rank martial artists, and the most fierce challenge is not a little too Meng Lang.

And this young man, which family in the mainland of China is from?

How had he never heard of that name!

It seems that Huaxia was only a hundred miles of Xinghao on the first day, and he is a seventh-grade martial artist at this age, right? But it's obviously not! Now Baili Xinghao's death has not yet reached Xiangjiang, and he has been following this Jiang Lao's side, and he has not heard the news that shocked the world.

"Remember, three days later, at twelve o'clock at noon."

"I'll go to Enbashi Temple!"

"A battle of life and death!"

Luo Chenmu snorted coldly, and then instructed the servant, "These two people, if you can't take out 100 billion, kill them." ”

"Again, give them three days!"

"Yes, Lord." The servant nodded, and Jiang Lao's face was about to fall to the ground in depression.

100 billion.

This is already his entire net worth.

This time it's really a delamination that doesn't die.

"Master Luo, can you give me more time, three days... Three days is really not enough. Jiang Lao saw that Luo Chenmu was leaving, and asked through gritted teeth.

Click.

Luo Chenmu's steps stopped, and when he turned around, his face was like frost.

The Xuan Qi on the body is condensed, and the other party is about to be defeated.

Three days is not enough?

Then don't look for it, and rest in peace now.

"Luo Gongzi, Luo Gongzi, I don't know if you know Wang Mingxuan?"

Seeing that Luo Chenmu's brows were furrowed, and he had a hands-on tendency, Jiang Lao hurriedly said.

This was the last way the fortune teller told him when he came.

In the end, when it really doesn't work, mention his name!

Because Wang Mingxuan calculated that the person who wanted this Jiang Lao's life had a faint familiar aura, and it seemed that he Wang Mingxuan knew someone, but he was not sure who it was. As for whether it will succeed or not, it depends on your Jiang Lao's creation.

"Oh?"

"Wang Mingxuan?"

Luo Chenmu, who was about to make a move, couldn't help but sound an old man in his mind when he heard this name, with a childish face, sloppy and sloppy, dressed in tatters all day long, sitting in the security room at the gate of the school, teasing the passing girls.

"Contemptible Wang Mingxuan, the word Xuanguang, the teacher of Kui Fengdao, six out of eighty today."

Thinking of this introduction, Luo Chenmu also remembered the situation of fighting side by side with him, in the tomb under the school, killing the three-grade zombies.

Wang Mingxuan stayed at school because he wanted to use the zombies in the tomb to borrow corpses to resurrect his soul and find a body with extremely yin qi for his woman.

When the other party left that day, he said that he was going to Xiangjiang, where feng shui fortune-telling is more popular, and he would eat with a mouthful of food. I didn't expect to hear each other's names at this time this time.

"Yes, yes."

"It's Master Wang."

When Jiang Lao looked at this scene, he didn't know that the person in front of him really knew Wang Mingxuan!

I can't help but rejoice in my heart.

It seems that the old man I met at that time was really capable, and this can be calculated.

"Since it is an old man, those three days will be extended to March."

"When the time comes, 100 billion will not be enough, and at the ends of the world, I will marry you."

Luo Chenmu didn't say such a stupid thing as 100 billion don't want it, the other party and Wang Mingxuan know each other, and it is estimated that they are just ordinary friends, and Wang Mingxuan is really here, and he will also want a lot of this 100 billion.

After all, it's about your own vital interests.

He, Wang Mingxuan, wiped out 100 billion at once before he had face.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Jiang Lao nodded hurriedly, although he was still extremely depressed in his heart, he was also a little relieved.

100 billion, within three months, he can still get it together, although it is definitely hurtful, but it is much stronger than getting it together in three days, when the time comes, let alone a loss, whether he can get it down is the same thing.

Besides, he also has a small calculation in his heart.

This Luo Chenmu, isn't he going to have a life-and-death battle with Master Ayu, the number one master of the Dai Kingdom, in three days?

Maybe he'll not survive three days from now!

When the time comes, he won't have to give this 100 billion!

This Master Wang is really his benefactor.

"How is he in Xiangjiang? Are you doing well? ”

This is also the first martial artist who has a good relationship with him, and Luo Chenmu expects him to have a good life.

"It's good, it's good." Jiang Lao nodded hurriedly, "After all, our Xiangjiang is more trustworthy in feng shui than the mainland, Wang Lao has real skills, and he lives very well there, this time I will go back, I will definitely thank Master Wang." ”

Luo Chenmu also sighed "en" and stopped talking.

Indeed, compared with the mainland, Xiangjiang is more persistent in feng shui, not to mention the richest man in Xiangjiang, that is, the top ten richest people in Xiangjiang, and they all believe in this way.

Wang Mingxuan is there, and he will definitely live better.

And this Xiangjiang, he Luo Chenmu will definitely go on a trip. Because among the tasks assigned by the system, in Xiangjiang, it is also to be famous! It is an inseparable part of China, and China's fame is also included!

"Click."

"Click."

"Click."

After Luo Chenmu finished everything, he turned around and left the place. He believed that in three days, the systematic mission in the Dai State would come to an end.

"Things are going well, aren't they?"

When Luo Chenmu stepped on the waves and descended from the sea to the beach, Su Xiaoxiao, who had been waiting for a long time, asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Luo Chenmu also smiled, becoming more and more satisfied with Su Xiaoxiao's reasonableness, and really left a wide space for himself, never asking about his own private affairs.

"Shall we go elephant riding tomorrow?" Luo Chenmu asked with a smile, "In the Dai country, elephants seem to be quite famous. ”

"Well, I like it too." Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Sitting on an elephant with someone you like seems to be a beautiful sight.

And the next day.

Dai warrior world.

A message began to spread at breakneck speed.

Luo Chenmu, a seven-rank martial artist in China, wants to challenge Master Ayu, the first master of the Dai Kingdom!

And it's a battle of life and death, life and death at your own risk!

For a while, the rumors were boiling.

"Crazy, right? How powerful do Chinese people really think they are? Seven products challenge eight products? Or our Ashoka Master! "The first reaction of many warriors in the Dai Kingdom is that this Luo Chenmu is a madman, and he is here to send him to death!

Can a seven-rank martial artist do eight grades?

It may be possible in Huaxia, but in front of Master Ayu of Dai State, it is absolutely impossible!

Because he is an invincible existence among the eight grades!

This Luo Chenmu is completely looking for death.

"That's it, the Chinese people are really arrogant, and they want to challenge the eight products of the seven products!" Someone chimed in.

"Really? This Luo Chenmu is not even twenty years old? When some people heard Luo Chenmu's age, they all showed disbelief.

(End of chapter)