Wang Can was very satisfied with his mouth, just such a short period of kung fu, he moved a genius ranked among the top few in the Martial Spirit Sect.

However, he wouldn't just believe in Yang Wenchang like that, how many of the martial artists who could set foot in the Fountain of Life were naïve? All of them were scheming and would not be easily shaken at all.

Although he took the opportunity to defeat Yang Wenchang just now, coupled with his own knot, his loyalty to the Martial Spirit Sect was shaken, it was difficult to guarantee that he would react and put the interests of the sect first and become a two-faced faction.

"This is not the place to talk, wait until tonight, you go to my lodgings and find me, and I will give you a satisfactory answer. Wang Can got up, stared intently, looked at the silent crowd of the Martial Spirit Sect outside, and then chuckled:

"Why, for such a long time, and the result has not been announced, is it possible that I have to kill this Yang Wenchang before it can be over?"

While speaking, Wang Can deliberately raised his hand, and suddenly the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect couldn't help it, although they complained that Yang Wenchang's strength was not good, and even Wang Can couldn't defeat him, but they didn't want to see the true inheritance of their own sect, and they died worthlessly in the ring of their own sect.

Suddenly, the Martial Spirit Sect elder who was the referee also woke up from his shock and doubts, coughed dryly, and hurriedly urged Yuan Li to hold Yang Wenchang up, and at the same time left a hand, deliberately guarding against Wang Can, before Shi Shiran announced:

"In this competition, Wang Can of the Sun God Sect won. ”

Although I had known that this was the result for a long time, at this moment, after it was really announced, there were still many disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect who couldn't help but feel grief in their hearts, and even some of them were fierce, pointing at Yang Wenchang, who had lost his soul, and scolded angrily:

"Phew, what Yang Wenchang, what true inheritance, it's all waste, even a countryman from the endless sea can't beat it, it's really a shame for our Martial Spirit Sect. ”

"It's a shame that we are still looking forward to it today, and we deliberately gave up the mission of the sect to come here to cheer for you, but I didn't expect you to be so useless. ”

"Fortunately, Senior Sister Yang Zishan didn't follow you, if she followed you, wouldn't she be slighted by that Wang Can for the rest of her life. ”

"What are you talking about!" Yang Wenchang was suddenly stimulated to the softest place in his heart, he glared angrily at the inner disciple of the Martial Spirit Sect in front of him, and the stormy Yuan Force gushed out, almost suffocating the inner disciple.

At this moment, Mo Yuanchen walked over with a gloomy face, snorted softly at Yang Wenchang, and expressed his dissatisfaction, after Yang Wenchang's failure, he has changed from a true disciple admired by everyone to a garbage that everyone can step on.

Especially Mo Yuanchen, he was even more angry, originally thought that this Yang Wenchang was very powerful, he could defeat Wang Can, and give him a good humiliation of this Wang Can who was the core of the Sun God Sect on the surface, but was actually a turtle on the other side of the Endless Sea.

He once thought that he was very close to this goal, but who would have thought that suddenly in a trance, this Yang Wenchang would fail.

"It's really useless, I think you will still be far away from Senior Sister Li Zishan in the future, so as not to lose the face of others. ”

Mo Yuanchen was just angry and routinely sarcastic, but he didn't expect that after Yang Wenchang took a deep look at him, he stopped talking, but if he didn't speak, it meant that he had completely begun to transform at this moment.

Wang Can was on the other side, looking at this farce, he just wanted to laugh, he really wanted to thank Mo Yuanchen, a god teammate, and his words directly made Yang Wenchang, who was still a little shaken, completely fall to himself, even if it was not completely, he almost broke with Wulingzong and Mo Yuanchen.

Because who is Yang Zishan with now?

and Mo Yuanji.

And who is this Mo Yuanchen?

is Mo Yuanji's fellow sect, and he is Mo Yuanji's very trusted junior brother, does it mean that Mo Yuanji is talking when he comes to speak at this moment?

Probably not.

But do these matter?

Unimportant.

Because Yang Wenchang believes that this is Mo Yuanji's words, this is Mo Yuanji warning himself not to touch "his" woman.

But this morning, Mo Yuanchen kept saying that Yang Zishan couldn't cry after being slighted by Wang Can, couldn't swallow, and was grief-stricken, and he was always looking forward to him Yang Wenchang to find face for her.

For this reason, he even went to ask Yang Zishan in person, and after getting a positive result, he was even more excited, at that moment, he not only thought about the matter of playing the Great Wilderness after tying the knot with his Yang sister, but even thought about the name of the child.

But now?

Liars, liars, all liars, Yang Zishan is a liar, a shameless cousin.

Let him go to a showdown with Wang Can with despicable deception, use him, a "good person", to save his face, and then fly with Mo Yuanji, a hateful hypocrite!

Damn, you all deserve to die.

At this moment, he deeply felt how reasonable what Wang Can said to him just now, Yang Zishan is a slut, he didn't like it at all, he was just using him, after he was worthless, he kicked him away, and then went to Mo Yuanji to recommend himself to the pillow.

Yang Wenchang, whose anger was almost filling his chest, had completely lost his mind, and rushed out, pushing Mo Yuanchen away, leaving the latter on the ground without any resistance.

At the same time, Yang Zishan's just right mercy came over, which made Yang Wenchang even more crazy.

What does this mean, pity for a useless piece of garbage? Cheap woman, I don't need it, I don't need this kind of pity.

If you liked it before, then you resented it now.

When all the likes turned into resentment, it was when Yang Wenchang completely fell into the abyss, and at that time, he was on the same path.

There's only one way to work with me. Wang Can looked at what Yang Zishan and Mo Yuanji were saying, he didn't care, after stimulating Mo Yuanji and forcing Yang Wenchang to rebel, Yang Zishan no longer had any value to him, he just needed to follow the plan he had come up with, implement it little by little, and let Yang Wenchang possess this woman with the most ferocious beast, and he succeeded.

After all, Yang Zishan is good-looking, but it's just good, and it's not to the point where Wang Can sleeps with her desperately.

What's more, as long as Yang Zishan does not fall into the hands of Mo Yuanji, then it means his success, and the degree of manipulation is firmly in his hands, even if it may be a little reduced because he does not sleep in person, but it doesn't matter, the Martial Spirit Sect is very big, and there are many female disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect.

......

"Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Yang is seriously injured, I want to go see him. Yang Zishan looked up at Mo Yuanji's handsome side face at the moment, and her heart was slightly happy, but thinking of Yang Wenchang's heavy blow for her, she suddenly felt uneasy.

"Okay, here's a Xuanpin Healing Pill here, you can bring it over. Mo Yuanji's heart was not calm at the moment, he didn't understand why Yang Wenchang suddenly failed, even after using the Shadowless Sword of Painting Style.....

He needed to relay this matter to his master, the Sect Master of the Martial Spirit Sect.