"Enough? How can it be? The ghost-eyed madman looked crazy, and the corners of his lips were hooked with extremely evil arcs, lining the centipede-like hideous scar on his face, which was particularly terrifying, "Yunjing, fifty years ago, the Cloud Fury Sect wantonly attacked the Divine Star Gate, you are not the master, and I am not the leader, but this scar on my face was left by you!" As long as the Cloud Nuring Sect does not die for a day, and you Yunjing does not die for a day, there will be no end between us! ”

Men also look at faces.

Fifty years ago, although the ghost-eyed madman was not a beautiful man, his facial features were at least well-grown. At that time, he was still a genius boy in the Shenxing Gate, and he was friendly with a beautiful little junior sister in the door, but later in the big war between the sects, he was cut in the face by Yunjing's sword, there was sword qi on the sword, and the wound left an unhealable scar, and the beautiful little junior sister disliked him for being ugly and refused to marry him. The ghost-eyed madman was slightly injured, and his heart was depressed, so far he has not married a wife, but he has just adopted a child under his knees, and he is now the chief disciple of the Shenxing Gate, and the second place in the last Five Kingdoms Tianjiao Festival, Shenyun Night.

At last year's Tianjiao Festival, Shen Youye defeated Mo Ye and won the second place, and Mo Ye was third, which was a bit of a face for the ghost-eyed madman.

This year, the Devil-Eyed Maniac is even more ambitious!

"The Cloud Nu Sect will not perish, the decline of the Cloud Nu Sect is only temporary, and the Cloud Nu Sect will prosper for thousands of generations!" In the face of the provocation and belittlement of the ghost-eyed madman, the belief in Yunjing Zhenren's heart has never wavered.

"Go for your big dreams!" The ghost-eyed madman laughed wildly, "Yunjing, the old man dares to assert that in this year's Tianjiao Festival, your Yunfu Sect not only has no chance with the four Tianjiao, but also can't occupy any of the top ten places!" ”

The Devil-Eyed Maniac is not arrogant, and he dares to say these things with evidence.

He had already looked at the list of contestants from the five countries and sent someone to investigate it in depth. The quality of this year's contestants is particularly high, there are six people above the ninth-order mad warrior alone, and there are as many as eight people at the peak of the eighth-order mad warrior, which adds up to fifteen people. Do you rely on refiners? No kidding!

"What if my Cloud Nu Sect's participating disciples can rank among the top ten, or even become one of the Four Heavenly Pride?" Even though Yunjing Zhenren is old, he was also a bloody man when he was young, and now he is also emotionally aroused.

The ghost-eyed madman glanced at Yunjing Zhenren with an idiotic look, and the corners of his lips hooked a playful arc: "If you can be among the top ten, I will apologize to Yunjing; If I can enter the top four, I will give the Divine Star **. ”

What about the bet contract?

Anyway, judging from the current situation of the Cloud Nu Sect, the possibility of turning over is not one in 10,000.

Yunjing Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and readily agreed: "Very good."

Even the Silent Monarch, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating and not wanting to participate in the grudge between the Divine Star Gate and the Cloud Fury Sect, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the ghost-eyed madman in disbelief.

Divine Star**?

It was not an ordinary martial art, but the first secret method inherited by the Divine Star Gate for eight hundred years, and it could even be regarded as the treasure of the town. The Divine Star Sect was able to rank among the one-star sects, largely relying on the Divine Star**.

Yunjing Zhenren was tempted by Shenxing**, lest the ghost-eyed madman regret it, and immediately said: "Tired and annihilated the Lord to testify, I made a bet with the ghost-eyed madman today."