Xu Mu touched his face.

The touch seems to be real, not like a fake at all, which makes Xu Mu can't help but admire the evil master, this is a god skill, with such a skill in his body, wouldn't he be as YY as he wants?

"Brother Meng, it's your turn to play!"

Xu Mu was still in a daze, and a little fat man next to him touched him, and he was frowning at Xu Mu.

"It turns out that the evil lord is called Wang Meng!"

Xu Mu muttered, raised his eyes, scanned the surroundings, and found that almost everyone was looking at him at this time, with a strong expectation in his eyes.

Thinking of the picture that the old man showed him, Xu Mu couldn't help but pout.

Test and measure, and test an egg ball, in the first picture, Xu Mu can see it really, and he is forced by the evil lord expected by everyone, and the talent is trash, which is placed on the body of the young son of the head of the family, which immediately caused a backlash from everyone in the Wang family.

Since today, the Young Evil Lord has won the first ultimate title, Waste Scum!

That is, from today onwards, Wang Meng has been ridiculed and insulted in every way, and he has directly exploded the small universe of the evil lord!

"This script shouldn't go this way!"

Xu Mu's heart suddenly became happy, and he felt like he was playing a possession game, and when he got up, Xu Mu came to the test bench.

The old man on the stage said with a pleasant face, "Wang Meng, let's start! Let's see if your talent can reach the king of the family master!"

"Hahaha, Brother Meng must be Wang Pin's talent!"

"Yes, Brother Meng is the first one in our generation to cultivate the inner element, what is Wang Pin's talent, perhaps, Brother Meng can reach the holy product!"

"Brother Meng, let's start quickly, let's see your strength!"

"Hahaha, I can't wait!"

Many teenagers are babbling, but those high-level executives of the Wang family in the high-level stands are not guilty in the slightest, but are happy.

Especially a middle-aged man, that person, who seemed to be the father of the evil lord, was full of doting when he looked at Xu Mu.

Suddenly.

Xu Mu spoke.

"I don't think it's allowed to test like this!"

Ga?

A lot of people are a little confused.

The old man on the test bench said suspiciously, "Wang Meng, what do you mean by this?"

Xu Mu said leisurely, "Test what, what is the accuracy? The great man said well, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth! I have decided, I will not test today, so as not to scare you, I will fight!"

"Real... Actual combat?"

The old man on the test bench was at a loss.

Xu Mu laughed and said, "That's right, it's actual combat! I, Wang Meng, today I want to challenge the masters of all roads and face the heroes of the eight directions, I will stand here, who dares to fight with me?"

Xu Mu said that he was extremely domineering!

His eyes were sharp, and even flashed with coldness, which was a little inconsistent with his age, but it made many people secretly frightened.

Hold the grass, so sharp and terrible eyes!

"Good!"

The father of the evil lord was so excited that he patted the armrest of the seat and stood up, and said excitedly, "My son is really a hero among the people, so let my son be the master today, and you will challenge him! My son's talent is not clear, but his strength has reached the ninth level of the day after tomorrow! Who dares to challenge him?"

At this time, the evil lord is terrifying!

However, once you start to test your talent, you will know that the evil lord is just a garbage tabula rasa martial soul! And martial soul is the foundation of a martial artist, and the talent of a martial artist is based on martial soul!

No matter how high the cultivation is, there is a fart use?

Martial soul garbage, in the future, is a garbage!

"Ah, what kind of operation is this, Brother Meng?"

"Challenge Brother Meng? Who would dare?"

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being a fierce brother, it's too domineering, I'll just say one word, serve!"

"Has anyone played? ha!"

The younger generation of the Wang family were all talking in whispers, looking at each other.

"Isn't there any?"

Xu Mu was "disappointed", but he was happy in his heart.

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly, a young man spoke.

As soon as the young man spoke, he was immediately watched by countless people, but the young man did not have a trace of fear, on the contrary, a trace of endless anger appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Ouch, it's him!

Xu Mu's eyes narrowed.

Xu Mu, who has seen the experience of the evil lord, knows this guy, he is the guy who insulted the evil lord the most after the evil lord turned from Tianjiao to waste.

The talent of the young man is the best talent, only one level short of Wang Pin, but since he was a child, he was taken away from all the attention of the evil lord, and he grew up in the shadow of the evil lord, and he was suppressed for a long time, which made him hate the evil lord very much.

Now, he can't wait to make a move!

"It's Wang Tian! His talent is also powerful, the day after tomorrow is nine years of cultivation, and the awakening is still the sword martial spirit!"

"But compared to Brother Meng, Wang Tian is estimated to be a step worse!"

"Yes, Brother Meng is the son of the head of the family, his cultivation is like a bamboo, and the lowest talent is Wang Pin, right?"

"Hehe, Wang Tian, this is beyond his strength!"

No one is optimistic about Wang Tian!

This made Wang Tian even more angry!

Why, what good things, it's all Wang Meng's?

Lao Tzu is not convinced!

Wang Tian roared in his heart, suppressed his anger, stepped onto the test bench with an expressionless face, squeezed out a smiling face and said to Xu Mu, "Brother Meng, please advise!"

Xu Mu's heart moved, and the ninefold cultivation of the day after tomorrow suddenly appeared.

It's just that when Xu Mu recalled the low-level martial arts when he was in the Nether, he suddenly found that his memory seemed to be stained with a layer of separation and blurred.

"Damn, with an automatic memory shield?"

Xu Mu sneered in his heart.

"But you think that's going to stump me?

Xu Mu pouted and smiled.

And Wang Tian saw that Xu Mu was in a daze, that was angry!

Wang Meng, you bastard!

Am I really so insignificant in your eyes? Fighting with me, you are in a daze, this is too indifferent to me, right?

"Brother Meng, be careful!"

Wang Tian's eyes flashed.

With a loud shout, he went straight to Xu Mu, pushed his palms forward, and in an instant, waves of qi surged forward.

"Wait!"

Xu Mu suddenly roared.

Wang Tian stumbled, almost fell to the ground, stopped his body and restrained his attack, and looked at Xu Mu with a gloomy face, his eyes seemed to be blazing.

Xu Mu looked at Wang Tian with a touch of regret, and sighed, "Brother, you are not my opponent, why should you humiliate yourself?"

Wang Tian was stunned.

You didn't even do anything with me, you know I'm not your opponent?

Xu Mu said lightly, "Why? Don't believe it? Let me ask you, you cultivate, but the Great Mixed Yuan Gong?"

"So what?"

Wang Tian frowned.

Xu Mu smiled lightly, "You have been cultivating the Great Chaos Yuan Gong for many years, is there no one who tells you that the exercises you have cultivated are wrong..."

One sentence falls, stirring up a thousand waves...

(End of chapter)