After a hasty lunch at noon, Yang Ming decisively came to the handicap.

This afternoon's game is the match between Morin and He Dong, and people naturally hate He Dong.

After all, although Mo Lin did not show very strong strength, at the same time, several people from the Wuya Gang beat the opponent to the ground.

So, who dares to underestimate the Boundless Gang?

Whether it is Lin Ruo or Hu Yue, or Yang Ming and Mo Lin who have not yet played.

These members of the Boundless Gang, one by one is more exaggerated, and some people even feel that the strength of this Yang Ming and the others can already compete with those veteran players.

There are even rumors that Yang Ming and others should have the possibility to become the second dark horse miracle of the world's big competition.

And the last dark horse miracle is the leader of this boundless gang, Lu Cheng Zhenren.

"Why are the odds so low?"

Yang Ming saw that the odds of this game were really low and a little pitiful.

"This game is not a popular game in the first place, He Dong of Luxian Palace is the last to qualify in Group D, so naturally there is nothing to look forward to. ”

The person in charge of this handicap said, thinking about it this way, this is indeed the case.

Last place...... It's really a shame to say, He Dong, who was invincible at the beginning and showed off his might on the longevity of Tianheng Dao, is actually fighting so hard now.

However, thinking about it so carefully, when he was above the longevity of Tianheng Dao, this He Dong was also beaten quite badly.

Anyway, there shouldn't be much to be gained in this scene, Yang Ming thought about it for a while, felt bored, and left directly.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Yang Ming come back with a boring face, Lin Ruo knew what happened to Yang Ming in the handicap.

"The odds of this game are too low, and you will definitely not be able to earn it after paying taxes, so you can't press it. ”

Anyway, with the money that Wang Heng gave him, Yang Ming is now a little tyrant.

10,000 taels of silver, he has to think carefully about how to spend it.

Flowers...... It still doesn't matter, the most important thing is to turn this ten thousand taels of silver into one million taels of silver.

Hehe, a hundredfold value-added, in this world, only gambling can make money so quickly.

"Brother Yang came really early!"

Wang Heng wore a very free and easy robe and walked directly to Yang Ming's side from the door.

It's really embarrassing to look at this guy's hearty smile and uninhibited dress.

The robe was quite thick, but the open front did not match the thickness of the robe at all.

You said that you Wang Heng is wearing a robe and half of his body is exposed, from the navel to the neck, the outline of the abdominal muscles and chest muscles is clearly visible.

What is this called?

"Haha, is it early? Not early. ”

"Senior sister, Hu Yue, this is Wang Heng, you should have seen it before. ”

Yang Ming introduced the two, and out of politeness, Lin Ruo and Hu Yue waved their hands at Wang Heng.

Chen Yueru and Xiao He didn't want to deal with them at all, Wen Qingdai stood beside Chen Yueru, and also smiled and waved politely at Wang Heng.

"Hehe, good afternoon, everyone, my mother said, if you don't eat popcorn to watch the game, it means that you haven't watched it!"

After that, this Wang Heng took out several large bags of popcorn directly from the package behind him, these popcorn are specialties in Yunjing Mincheng, could it be that this guy bought it from Yunjing and then brought it......

The paper bag is also marked with the words Wang Fu Ji, which is not available on Baiyun Mountain, and the nearest one is in the west gate of Yunjing Mincheng.

Good guy, this Wang Heng is really working hard to pick up girls.

"Come on, come on, you all have a taste, and if you don't eat when you watch the game for a while, it's very boring. ”

Wang Heng, this kid is really discerning, everyone has a bag, and he specially gave Yang Ming a big bag.

Everyone looked at Wang Heng's special care for Yang Ming, and looked at Wang Heng and Yang Ming's hippie smiling faces, and a strange picture suddenly appeared in Chen Yueru's mind.

"What do I think...... This Wang Heng may not be interested in Lin Ruo, but he is quite interested in Yang Ming?"

Chen Yueru's voice was very small, only Xiao He could hear it, Xiao He glanced at these two guys, and his expression became a little wrong......

Why did Yang Ming and Wang Heng smile so sweetly?

In fact, Yang Ming didn't mean what they understood, he just completely regarded Wang Heng as the God of Wealth......

After all, this kid has a generous hand, and he casually throws a box of gold out, this kind of God of Wealth, can't he stammer?

Lao Lu said, this blacksmith gang is old and rich.

Moreover, it will be more convenient to ask them to tinker with some spiritual weapons or the like in the future, so it is absolutely no problem to have a good relationship with this young gang leader.

"By the way, who is fighting who in this fight?"

Wang Heng asked, this kid was in a hurry when he came, but he didn't know who was beating whom.

"Our Mo Lin of the Boundless Gang fought with He Dong of the Immortal Palace. ”

"Luxian Palace?

Wang Heng showed a look of disgust, although the Western Desert and the East China Sea were two provinces with hanging feet, but this did not prevent the Luxian Palace from being notorious.

At the beginning, this Luxian Palace was so happy, but it made his name completely stink.

"Do you know that this Luxian Palace is a sissy?"

"Who doesn't know that Luxian Palace is a group of sissies? It's a bit insulting to say that they are sissies!"

Wang Heng's voice was very loud, and Yu Wanli, who was not far away, seemed to hear Wang Heng's voice and looked over here.

It seemed that this gaze was not too friendly, and Wang Heng directly gave Yu Wanli a middle finger.

Yu Wanli frowned, and then, Wang Heng waved his mouth very excessively.

Then, the insulting words commonly used by Orientals were directly read out by Yu Wanli, and he was immediately angry.

"Damn, is this damn Wang Heng trying to stir up trouble!"

Yu Wanli was suddenly angry, but it was impossible for him to go up and beat Wang Heng.

After all, he is the young leader of the Blacksmith Gang, and the organization of the Blacksmith Gang, not to mention the eight families, even the two families have to be well stammered.

After all, there are too many skilled craftsmen there, and if you really have a bad relationship with him, I'm afraid that you will not have a chance with high-level spiritual weapons in this life.

"You're too rigid, aren't you? ”

"Hey, I see him making a face at me, then I can't stand this. ”

"Dare to make a face to Lao Tzu, and don't pee and take a picture, what kind of virtue is he!"

After Wang Heng finished speaking, he didn't make everyone feel uncomfortable at all, but felt very relieved!

After all, among the people present, none of them had a good impression of Luxian Palace.

On the contrary, there are many people who have enmity with this Luxian Palace.

"Wang Heng, I can't see it, you kid is really jealous and hateful. ”

Chen Yueru said, and Wang Heng smiled.

"Of course, I am the messenger of justice in the Western Desert, and I am as jealous as the little gang leader!"

"My mother said, man, you must sit up straight and engage in some intrigues, it will make people look down on you!"

With just these few words and a few actions, Wang Heng completely integrated into their circle.

Therefore, in the minds of Yang Ming's group of people, as long as you are the enemy of Luxian Palace, then you are our friend.

This kind of complete dislike for the Luxian Palace can't be blamed on them, who made this Luxian Palace so annoying?

"Maureen is going to play, look good. ”

Hu Yue opened the paper bag of popcorn, and suddenly a smell of incense emanated.

This Wang Fu Chi popcorn is indeed sweet and delicious, and the popcorn made with saccharin and cream is naturally very tempting.

"Mo Lin, He Dong, get ready. ”

After hearing the referee's words, Mo Lin and He Dong both came on the field, and after looking at each other for a while, they arched their hands to each other.

"Senior Brother Mo's strength has improved a lot, when I went to pay my respects, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. ”

"Senior Brother Mo at that time, you still had long hair, and now you have a flat head, but what did you stimulate?"

He Dong's ill-intentioned question made Mo Lin frown.

"I wasn't irritated, but I don't think you had enough bang on your head. ”

"Otherwise, why are you still so unreminiscent, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to return the hand that was beaten like last time?"

"You!"

He Dong was obviously poked in the sore spot, which was teased by Lu Cheng and Yang Ming on Tianheng Mountain, which was a big shame.

He couldn't see what the two men had done at the time, and he didn't tell him about it until he died.

At the beginning of the game, Lu Cheng and Yang Ming cheated, and the kid who was really angry was infused with true qi by Lu Cheng.

Later, when Lu Cheng climbed to the top of the Luxian Palace, forced the Luxian Ancestor to death, and killed the Penglai Daoist, He Dong also saw it.

He is deeply afraid of Lu Cheng, such a strong person, but he can't afford to offend.

However, he also has a deep awe of Lu Cheng, such a strong and rebellious person, He Dong actually longs for being called a person like Lu Cheng.

However, a person as strong as Lu Cheng actually accepted two apprentices like Yang Ming and Mo Lin.

Being able to become Lu Cheng's apprentices, these two people were undoubtedly jealous of He Dong.

He didn't have any doubts about Lu Cheng's killing of Penglai Daoist at all, but this kind of killing of his own master and ancestor made He Dong feel extremely excited.

As for Mo Lin and Yang Ming being able to apprentice to Lu Cheng, he was very jealous, probably out of awe of Lu Cheng, and he also wanted to worship Lu Cheng as a teacher.

However, how could Lu Cheng be so angry, how could he look at such a waste?

Therefore, He Dong put this incompetent fury on Yang Ming and Mo Lin.

"Hmph! Which is stronger and which is weaker, just know in one fight!"

He Dong gritted his teeth, and after saying this, he reluctantly arched his hand at Mo Lin.

"Both sides are in place, ready to begin!"

As the referee announced the start of the game, both Morin and He Dong were ready for a big fight.

However, to Ho Dong's surprise, Morin did not summon his strange trap beasts.

Instead, he took out a short knife.

"What kind of road is this, have you ever seen this style of play of the Mo family?"

Chen Yueru asked, Xiao He doesn't know much about the Mo family, but basically everyone knows that the most proficient thing in the Mo family should be the trick.

However, there is really little knowledge of the "ink attack" assassination method practiced by the dark department of the Mo family.

"This trick is very strong, even if it is Brother Tang Xin, it is estimated that it will not be too easy to deal with. ”

Yang Ming has some understanding of Mo Lin's ink attack method.

During the year they had been practicing together in the open sea, Morin had improved more than just his mechanical attainments.

This method of ink attack is also a perfect practice, after all, under the supervision of the donkey master, he, Mo Lin, Hu Yue, and the three of them are like being chased by dogs in crazy cultivation.

However, they have also gained a lot.

"Hmph, pretend!"

He Dong is obviously not very interested in this thing, thinking that he was also an outer disciple of the Hidden Tang Sect at the beginning, this Mo Family's Mo Sect's kung fu, although he is not very clear, but one thing is certain.

This Maureen is definitely pretending.

How could a disciple of the Mo family, who mainly practiced the art of mechanism, have such a high attainment in the method of ink attack?

Human energy is limited, but once there is something brilliant in one aspect, then it will definitely not be too dazzling in other aspects.

Everyone said that this Mo Lin's mechanical attainments had surpassed his elder brother Mo Tu, so how could he, Mo Lin, who had not fully mastered the ink attack method, be able to master it?

This must be his pretense!

However, He Dong ignored one point, this Mo Lin was Lu Cheng's disciple.

How can someone who can be looked down on by Lu Cheng be an ordinary person?

Lu Cheng's eyes are vicious and his thoughts are meticulous, which no one can match.

Mo Lin's talent is definitely higher than Mo Tu, and it is much higher!

It can be said that Mo Lin's talent is so high that even Mo Tianxing, the head of the Mo family today, can't believe it.

This talent is not only reflected in the mechanical arts, but also in his terrifying learning ability.

In this boundless gang, Lu Cheng dared to say that he was definitely the first in strategy, but he definitely didn't dare to say that he was the first in IQ.

Because, compared with Mo Lin, his IQ as a master is really far inferior to this Mo Lin.

Morin reads, that is really able to do it memorably, and he learns new things very quickly.

Let's take learning this ink attack technique as an example, it only took Mo Lin half a day to completely memorize and use this ink attack technique.

And it only took three days to achieve that level of coordination in my body.

Although it took a long time to get acquainted with this ink attack technique, if you took it out, it would definitely be surprising.

"To deal with you, I only need, a knife. ”

Morin said very little, but when he spoke, he was sure to do what he said.

These words also completely angered He Dong, and He Dong directly threw dozens of talismans, which turned into ice cubes in the sky and killed Mo Lin directly.

Compared with two years ago, He Dong has indeed improved a lot, and his talisman formation was not so smooth at the beginning.

The first wave of ice in the sky attacked, and when the first wave of ice was about to arrive, the ice flower that shattered in the sky directly bloomed into a brilliant magic circle.

Ice Ling struck him from all around Mo Lin without dead ends, and immediately after Ice Cube's attack, there was an Ice Flower Snow Lotus that was about to bloom!

"Ice Burial Snow Lotus!"

The Ice Burial Snow Lotus that quickly condensed in He Dong's hand was specially prepared for Yang Ming, and the preparation time for this technique was extremely short, but the lethality was very sufficient!

In order to be able to prevent people from being overwhelmed, he spent six months practicing this set of combos.

The painstaking efforts paid off, and he He Dong finally practiced this set of killer combos! Once used, although it would not directly kill him, it would definitely be able to cause huge trouble.

Moreover, with this set of continuous martial arts, he can play three consecutive games!

That is to say, this kind of ice burial snow lotus, he can hit three flowers one after another and accurately!

This is the improvement brought about by the hidden weapon technique practiced by the outer door of the hidden Tang Sect, which can allow He Dong to seize the opportunity among the enemy!

"It's a new move, but it's too slow. ”

Mo Lin just smiled as he looked at the ice that had been killed.

Then, his feet moved.

With a strange footwork, he dodged the killing Bingling one by one, looking at Mo Lin's footwork, Lin Ruo saw some clues.

"Did Uncle Shi pass on the ghost shadow step to Mo Lin?"

"That's right! Mo Lin's ghost shadow step is a fusion of his own footwork and body technique, but it is even stronger than Lao Lu's ghost shadow step. ”

"It's just that there are too many things fused, which seems a bit exaggerated, so it's a little strange for him to perform this footwork. ”

It's strange to say, but in the face of this ice in the sky, Mo Lin's expression seemed calm.

It seems that the sky full of ice and the approaching snow lotus are just a wisp of fresh wind for him.

After he dodged this ice ling, he appeared directly in front of He Dong, killed it with a short knife, and stabbed directly at He Dong.

In this knife, what is carried is not just an ordinary sharpness, the method of ink attack is used by the dark members of the Mo family to kill people.

Therefore, when this knife is swung out, what must be necessary is killing intent.

It's just that this killing intent is very subtle and imperceptible, it appears in your body like a poison, and you don't know it.

When the enemy is targeted by the dark members of the Mo family, that person will have a strong thought.

"This man in front of me is trying to kill me. ”

When Wen Qingdai saw Mo Lin's knife, she immediately remembered some not very good things, and she also had this emotion when she faced Mo Xing.

Moreover, this seems to be a curse, and every time she sees a similar scene, she will feel a very strong killing intent.

This kind of killing intent emanating from Mo Lin's body made Wen Qingdai slowly approach Chen Yueru.

"This knife is somewhat similar to the effect of Tang Er's Soul Sword. ”

"It seems to be an ordinary knife, but in fact, it is mixed with a mental attack. ”

"The name of this kind of mental attack is completely different from his effect, Lao Lu said, this is called 'non-attack'. ”

"By intimidating the other person's spirit, the effect of making the other person unable to resist is ...... It's dirty!"

Yang Ming pursed his lips, and Wang Heng next to him looked at Yang Ming with admiration.

"Brother Yang, I thought you were just cooking deliciously, but I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable!"

"I really didn't see the wrong person!"

"Haha, I've won a prize!"

Yang Ming laughed, and Chen Yueru and Xiao He both looked at the two of them with a very strange gaze.

This rhythm is about to start infatuating with each other?