This so-called underground boxing village is not the same as Mo Yiming imagined, at first Mo Yiming thought that this underground boxing village was a hidden place, but he didn't expect it to be really underground, and secondly, Mo Yiming felt that this underground boxing village should not have a transformation monk coming, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came in, he felt the transformation fluctuations. Moreover, Mo Yiming thought that this underground boxing village should not be very big, but when he just walked a few steps out of the stone stairs, the space here gradually became larger, until a moment later, what appeared in his eyes was a competition venue covering an area of 10,000 acres!

It's not so much a test venue as a performance venue. Because in Mo Yiming's eyes, he could see that in the middle, there was a circle of white fluctuations lingering around, like a formation, trapping the monks inside. At this moment, under the fluctuations, there are two monks, who are fighting fiercely. Although the two monks were both in the Transformation Realm, the fluctuations they brought out during the fierce battle could not shake the white fluctuation circle.

What's more, around this fluctuating circle, there is a stone platform layer by layer, and at this moment, on the stone platform, it is full of dense people, and even some, have stood up and cheered loudly, cheering for the two people under the fluctuation circle, but his expression is very excited, it seems to be more excited than those two, almost crazy.

Looking around, Mo Yiming could clearly see that on the first row of stone platforms, there were some gorgeously dressed people, and some people wearing armor. Mo Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were locked on the middle-aged man in armor.

Although this person did not speak, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his expression looked very plain, but there was a sense of majesty that permeated out, and when people looked at it, there was a sense of not being angry and arrogant. Mo Yiming suddenly had a guess in his heart, and said, "That's Prime Minister Jiang?" ”

The county lord nodded and said, "Yes, it's him." ”

As she spoke, the county lord walked straight forward again, but not too many people seemed to be watching her arrival, because their eyes were still under the fluctuating circle. She didn't bother the others, but walked straight to the place where several people were fenced, and Mo Yiming was still wondering what the county lord was doing there.

When I saw the county lord walking over, he immediately spoke: "Let a little bit, let a little bit." ”

As soon as these people saw that they were the county lords, they immediately showed respectful expressions one by one, and at the same time made way of a road, Mo Yiming looked over, only to see that the crowd was surrounded by a large circular stone platform, and the name was written on the stone platform, but Mo Yiming couldn't see it clearly, but he could see clearly that there were some gold coin cards on the stone platform. In an instant, Mo Yiming knew what these people were doing before.

I saw that the county lord took out ten gold coin cards, and said very happily: "I bet on Wuhou to win!" ”

As her words fell, some people immediately persuaded: "County Lord, don't bet on Wuhou, this Wuhou's cultivation is transforming into a triple shape, and Xia Chun's cultivation has already hit a bottleneck." ”

"That's right, then Xia Chun will definitely be able to defeat Wuhou, and the county lord is still holding Wuhou."

But there are still some people who support the county lord, saying: "The county lord is betting well, you look at that Wuhou, from beginning to end, there is a war intent in his eyes, although Xia Chun's cultivation is slightly better, but under this kind of war spirit, he also shows jealousy, on the battlefield, what the opponent is most afraid of is this strong war will." ”

"Although Xia Chun has touched the bottleneck of the transformation quadruple, but in terms of technique, he may not be able to defeat Wuhou, so at this stop, the possibility of Wuhou winning is still very large, and the county lord's bet has an eighty percent winning rate."

The county lord looked at these people, his expression was proud, and said, "This county lord has never looked away from people......

"Bang!"

At this time, before the county lord's words were finished, under the fluctuating circle, a monk was suddenly knocked away by another monk's punch, and finally smashed under the fluctuating circle, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Xia Chun won!"

"Xia Chun won, Wuhou lost!"

"Wu Hou actually lost, he made a mistake in judgment."

In an instant, all kinds of cheers and sighs appeared in the entire underground boxing village, and the county lord's expression showed a little embarrassment.

"I said it all, Bet on Xia Chun will definitely win."

"That's it, I'll just say that Wuhou is doomed!"

At the same time, those people next to the county lord also sighed for the county lord one by one at this moment. And the county lord smiled awkwardly and said: "This county lord has never looked away from people, but occasionally wants to lose." ”

Mo Yiming didn't know when he had already left the county lord's side, and said, "It's really a shame to die." ”

When the county lord heard this, the embarrassment on his face became even stronger, and he was about to lose his temper, but he found that it was Mo Yiming who said it, so he pinched Mo Yiming and said in a low voice: "In front of so many people, you can save me some face." ”

These people all looked at Mo Yiming curiously, and it was obvious that this kind of flirting posture made everyone very curious, where this Mo Yiming was sacred.

The county lord quickly noticed these strange gazes and said, "You go on, let's go and take a turn." ”

The county lord was about to leave as he spoke, but was suddenly stopped by a man: "County lord, wait." ”

Mo Yiming looked over and saw that the man was respectful.

The man took out ten gold coin cards, handed them to the county lord, and said, "County lord, these are the ten gold coin cards you bet." ”

The county lord was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Mo Yiming, his expression was momentarily embarrassed, but in an instant, he made a look of grandeur and grandeur, and said: "This county lord can afford to lose if he can afford to play, will he care about this money?" Go, go, don't get in the way of the eyes of the lord of this county. ”

After speaking, the county lord pulled Mo Yiming and walked straight forward.

"I believe it now." Mo Yiming smiled and said.

The county lord asked curiously, "What do you believe?" ”

Mo Yiming paused, looked at the county lord, and said, "I believe you will never lose." ”

"What do you mean?" The county lord was even more curious.

Mo Yiming laughed and said, "Because if you lose, someone will return the money." ”

"I'm not that kind of person, the lord of this county has money, do you still care about that money, those people are all to please me, so I don't eat this. Every time I lost, although they wanted to return it to me, I didn't take it. "The county lord made a very tall appearance.

"So you're saying you're still going to lose?" Mo Yiming continued to ask.

The county lord suddenly found that Mo Yiming had dug a pit for her to jump, but it was not good if she didn't jump in this pit, but face was naturally very important: "It's just occasionally." ”

Mo Yiming suddenly felt that the county lord was very cute to die like this.

"Hey, what are you here for today? Are you here to make fun of me, or are you here to get down to business? Do you want to meet Prime Minister Jiang? ”

The county lord hurriedly changed the subject.

Mo Yiming said: "The business has been done, I just want to see this underground boxing village, as for seeing Prime Minister Jiang, I don't need to do it, I don't want to owe you a favor." Didn't this Prime Minister Jiang have to take more than ten days to support? I don't want to watch these boring competitions when I come back the night before his support, I have to go back and have a good rest, and I have to make money tomorrow......"

Mo Yiming's trip is actually to see where this underground boxing village is, and what kind of current situation this underground boxing village is, now it seems that it is not so chaotic, but except for the people who competed, all the people seemed to be very harmonious. He wasn't worried that when he came to this underground boxing village in the future, he would be besieged......

What's more, after the previous contest of the shapeshifting monks, I learned from the mouth of the host that the following were all competitions of the Qi Gathering Monks. Mo Yiming thought that there should be a majority of monks gathering qi here, when he came in the future, he didn't need to show his true strength, he just needed to hide it, and then he was beaten first, showing a strong fighting spirit, and the last move to defeat the other party, everything he had already thought about.

With Prime Minister Jiang's team going to the Nanming battlefield together, it shouldn't be a problem.

The county lord didn't seem to have had enough, and she looked very unhappy with her mouth, thinking that Mo Yiming was very disappointed, but she was also very strange about when she became Mo Yiming's follower, and after stomping her feet on the spot at this moment, she quickly chased after her.

After walking out of the underground boxing village for a long distance, Mo Yiming never spoke, after all, the county lord couldn't help but say, "Let's go have two drinks, right?" ”

Mo Yiming had already observed the surroundings since he came out, although he didn't look directly, he had already scanned it with the corner of his eye, and with his cultivation, he noticed that it was not difficult for the Qi Gathering Cultivator to follow.

"It's still not necessary, I'm going to go back and rest, so as not to be hacked to death by someone who doesn't know."

Mo Yiming said, subconsciously speeding up his pace.

The county lord was not busy chasing, but stood in place and chopped his feet again, and muttered: "Dead Mingmo, stinky Mingmo, dare to refuse my invitation." ”

"County Lord, do you want us to help you teach him a lesson?"

And at this moment, beside the county lord, several people in black suddenly appeared.