"I lost!"

Nightscales emerged from the secret of the explosion, and their faces and eyes were already as good as ever.

"Senior, admit it!"

Putting away the spear, Nightscale gave a polite salute.

Xu Muzhou shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I've done my best, hey, it's a pity that I haven't used this ability freely yet......"

Nightscale chuckled, and at this time, the voice of Leng Meiying suddenly came into his ears.

"Please allow Muzhou, Qianyu Ling come over and talk about it."

Night Scales was slightly stunned, but quickly adjusted his mentality, smiled slightly, and saluted Xu Muzhou again.

"Senior, our captain invites you to have a cup of tea with Miss Qianyu."

This time it was Xu Muzhou's turn to be stunned, his eyes skimmed over the night scales, and he looked at the cold shadow in the stands in the distance.

Leng Meiying smiled and nodded at him, a wooden table had already been set up beside him, and Leng Meiying was making tea herself.

Allure's appearance, white dress, and fresh and beautiful tea ceremony are a beautiful landscape, which makes most of the men's eyes on her side now.

After a slight groan, Xu Muzhou waved at Qianyu Ling, and then both of them went to the stands where the dragon group was located with the night scales.

At this time, Helong also came out to announce that Singer was the dragon group.

Such a victory naturally caused quite a stir, and at least a team of old students with a strength similar to Jiutian were shocked.

Next, it was the champion of the dragon group, and at the signal of Leng Meiying, Meng Changsheng, who had just not had a good time, came to the stage again.

When entering Hanshilin, several generals, Night Scale, Su Qi, Le Bing, and Meng Changsheng, and Nine Thousand Ding entered the realm of the Martial Emperor one after another.

When Leng Meiying returned to the imperial capital to rescue the Duhan family, not only Night Scales, Su Qi and the others consolidated the cultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm, but Meng Changsheng and Jiuqianding also joined the ranks of consolidation.

Moreover, when they were cultivating in the Six Treasure Pavilion, Su Qi and the others also passed on the help of several people to the Mighty King Kong Decisive under the signal of Leng Meiying.

However, the mad demon heart method is really not suitable for other people, and the night scales have not been passed on.

Although the current Dream Changsheng is only the first realm of the Seventh-Rank Martial Emperor, because of his cultivation of the Mighty Vajra Duel, he has a greater advantage than ordinary people.

In contrast, Xiang Duxiu, the original second master of the Imperial Capital Academy, fell to the lower level, and he is still the peak of Emperor Wu.

On the field, Meng Changsheng's opponent has been drawn, and it is also a team that is not weaker than Jiutian.

But this is the time, Leng Moying doesn't have time to pay attention to how the battle on the stage is, anyway, there are night scales, Su Qi, and Meng Changsheng are on top of them, as long as they don't run into too big b-oss, it's no problem.

At this time, Xu Muzhou and Qian Yuling were sitting next to Leng Meiying, and Night Scale and the others were sitting a little farther away, but they were faintly protecting everyone inside.

"Miss Leng came to us, I don't know why?"

Xu Muzhou took Leng Meiying's tea and asked carefully.

For the night scales, he can still think of himself as a senior, but in the face of this woman with a captivating posture, Xu Muzhou was nervous for no reason, as if he was facing a jade mountain, which made him feel more stressed.

Leng Meiying smiled lightly and said, "Don't be nervous, just have a few small questions that I want to ask." ”

"Don't dare to be, Miss Leng has any questions, please ask." Xu Muzhou didn't dare to think of himself as a senior, but seemed a little restrained.