"Brother Mo Cong, come on!"

In the blink of an eye, Mo Cong had already played more than 20 matches in the ring of the Martial God Temple, and every time he went on stage to compete, Chu Ci used a sweet smile to cheer Mo Cong on, but this time, the girl's always gentle Danfeng had a touch of sadness in her eyes, as if she had realized what was going to happen.

"Hmm!" Mo Cong also nodded slightly as if he had lost his fighting spirit.

Before Mo Cong stepped into the ring, he saw the two little guys who brought Qian Si that day pouting coldly at him. This made the teenager even more uneasy.

"Okay! This competition must be exciting. ”

"Needless to say, Miaomen Green Pothos is naturally good-looking against Mo Cong, a poisonous dragon family. ”

When he saw Mo Cong standing in the ring, the people in the audience talked about it.

The dazzling sunlight shone on Mo Cong's opponent, and the girl opposite was wearing a water-green shirt, with a ponytail hanging diagonally from her hair, and a pair of big watery eyes, which looked very naughty. This girl is the only daughter of the head of Miaomen.

"Boy, haven't you rested?" asked Luluo as she looked down at Mo Cong with a strange look.

"Had a good night's sleep last night. Mo Cong said with a disdainful expression.

"Oh, you don't know me anymore, do you? Don't you really remember? I remember you when you were a kid, stupid."

"Huh?" Listening to the girl's tone, it seemed to be familiar to him, but Mo Cong couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"You, who are you?" Mo Cong muttered.

"Come here, I'll tell you when you come here. The girl raised her pretty face, her red lips seemed to be smiling, and there was a hint of mischievous and mystery in her eyes.

Looking at the girl's strange gaze, Mo Cong was a little hesitant, he had seen the pothos competition before, and knew that this girl was quite scheming, so he shook his head.

"What? Are you afraid?" Seeing Mo Cong hesitating and about to move, the girl said disdainfully: "Don't worry, I won't take the opportunity to sneak up on you, come!"

Mo Cong really couldn't think of who this girl was, and even her name was Luluo only after watching her competition, but listening to the tone of the girl's voice, she seemed to know her past very well, and she told her about those things when she was a child. Mo Cong couldn't help but take two steps forward.

"You really don't remember me?" The girl stepped forward with a smile and said in a low voice: "Do you remember, when you were a child, the Water Moon Pie, you stepped on this girl's skirt" As she spoke, the girl gritted her teeth, suddenly changed her face, and took advantage of Mo Cong's unpreparedness to raise a foot and stomp on Mo Cong's instep.

Mo Cong grinned in pain, but fortunately, the girl did not use her internal force, and the injury was not serious.

"What are you? Sneak attack?" Mo Cong clasped his hands and feet, and he didn't have a good breath.

"It's not a sneak attack, it's revenge," the girl stared at Mo Cong coldly, and gasped: "You caused this girl to make a fool of herself in public, which is light for you." ”

"You are" Mo Cong seemed to have a little impression of the girl in front of him.

"Do you want me to remind you? Didn't you like kissing girls' faces and slapping girls' sons' buttocks?"

"Stop," Mo Cong hurriedly waved his hand, blushing and said, "Don't say it, I remembered, you're a little fish, right!"

"You're right!" the girl said coldly. Although her attitude was cold, there was a sweet smile on the girl's red lips.

Childhood is always the most beautiful, and it is hard for Mo Cong to imagine that the girl who was so small and scab back then was so beautiful. Recalling his childhood, Mo Cong also had a warm smile on his face, but he also felt puzzled in his heart, and asked, "Aren't you called Xiaoyu?

"Phew!" "Phew!" Pothos took a sip, curled her red lips very dissatisfied, and said: "Who changed his name, my mother gave me this name since the day I was born, have you asked me what my name is besides slapping my ass?"

"Don't mention it, okay, wasn't that a child!" Mo Cong muttered.

"Well, since you remembered me, I took revenge just now, but there is one thing I have to mention. ”

"What's the matter?" Mo Cong said with curiosity in his eyes.

"Come here!" the girl waved at Mo Cong.

"Don't go!" With the lesson of the previous time, Mo Cong shook his head desperately, and he desperately recalled in his mind that he still had that place to offend this girl.

"Don't worry, I really have something very important to say to you this time. The green pothos nodded at Mo Cong, looking very serious.

Mo Cong was stunned for a moment, stepped forward cautiously, and the green pothos whispered in his ear: "You don't know who you are, do you?"

"What?" Mo Cong straightened up and smiled, "Of course I'm me." ”

"Nonsense," the girl said mysteriously, "do you know who your father is?"

"My father and mother have died a long time ago!" After speaking, Mo Cong sighed bitterly.

"Then do you know how your father died?"

"Starving!"

"Wrong! It's a joke, your father and mother can still starve to death, even if everyone in the world starves to death, your father and mother will not starve to death. Do you know why Master kicked me out of the Water Moon Sect?"

"I don't know, why?" Mo Cong felt a headache for the girl's nonsense, but he really didn't know why the master sent the pothos out of Shuiyue Mountain back then. At this time, Mo Cong already knew that the charming girl in front of him was the daughter of the head of Xiandao Miaomen.

"Let me tell you the truth, back then, my mother sent me to the Water Moon Sect because she respected Master, but because my mouth was too fast, Master was afraid that I would tell me about your background, so I sent it back to Xiandao," the girl suddenly lowered her voice, "Because I know who your father and mother are"

"Huh?" Mo Cong was even more puzzled, for so many years he had always believed that his father and mother were very poor and had starved to death in a great famine, but Mo Cong knew only that, as for where he was born and how he met the Lord of Chumen, he didn't know anything.

"Tell me, who is my father?" Mo Cong stepped forward and asked.

The pothos rolled a pair of big watery eyes and said with a weird smile: "Do you want to know? Defeat me, and I'll tell you!"

"You play me, pothos, if I don't defeat you within three moves, I won't be called Mo Cong. Mo Cong glared at the green pothos fiercely.

The three moves Mo Cong refers to are actually three variations in one move, and this remark angered the pothos for a while.

"Mo Cong, you underestimate me too much," sneered, and the girl became mysterious again, and whispered, "You weren't called Mo Cong originally!"

The pothos is clearly provocative, even if the opponent is a girl, Mo Cong can't tolerate it.

"Let's take it!"

Mo Cong didn't want to listen to the green pothos nagging anymore, he wanted to subdue her quickly, so he was no longer polite, mobilized the cold qi in his body, and used his trick, "Little Fish Fist".

Since using Ma Xiaohua's elixir, Mo Cong's martial arts cultivation has already reached the limit of physical cultivation, and what the young man is cultivating is the internal strength of the cold door, not to mention the three changes, even one of the changes The pothos is difficult to parry.

The green pothos only saw that Mo Cong's internal force was swimming in the air like a fish in water, and she was dazzled by it, and she couldn't dodge it for a while.

"Ahh ”

"The fists and feet have no eyes, I didn't mean to, okay, I didn't use all my strength, now that you've been knocked down, tell me the truth, what you just said is true or false. ”

"Tell you what?" said Pothos angrily.

"What did you just say?"

"Oh," pothos smiled and nodded, "You come here, I'll tell you now." ”

Mo Cong didn't know that the girl was secretly cheating, so he walked over stupidly, but saw that the pothos's face was becoming more and more secretive, so he paid attention.

Green Pothos smiled: "Come closer, come with your ears!"

"Huh? it's close enough, you say, I can hear you!"

As soon as Mo Cong finished speaking, before he could react in a hurry, the pothos waved his hand and punched.

"Oops!" Mo Cong hurriedly took a few steps back, and before the young man's body could stand firmly, he felt confused and dizzy in front of him.

"Sleepy Fist!" Mrs. Lan, who was sitting in the VIP seat, stood up suddenly, slapped her hand on the table and said, "This stupid boy, the Venerable Master has been fooled, alas!" Mrs. Lan let out a long sigh as she spat out Fanglan. However, she didn't feel any regrets, she was already very satisfied with Mo Cong's performance this time.

"God bless, Brother Mo Cong will not lose" Chu Ci clasped his palms together and prayed.

No matter how anxious the audience was, the situation in the ring still did not change. Green Pothos slowly stood up, patted the dust, raised her pretty face, walked towards Mo Cong unhurriedly, bit her red lip and said, "Let me think about it, should I punch you first, or slap you hard to avenge my revenge back then." ”

"Haven't you finished taking revenge?" Mo Cong said in a trance.

"There is another one, think about it carefully, you took a lot of advantage of me back then, I will definitely not let you go easily today, hum!" After speaking, the green pothos paced around Mo Cong, as if facing a fierce beast trapped in a cage, she could slaughter at will, "Then I'll give you a punch first." ”

As she spoke, Green Pothos raised her fist, but she didn't want to use all her strength, she just wanted to teach Mo Cong a small lesson, but the girl suddenly realized that she had been fooled.

Mo Cong clasped the girl's soft wrist veins, and with a slap under his feet, the girl in fluttering clothes fell on her back in the ring. Mo Cong did not stop there, put one arm in front of the girl's chest, and clasped the girl's other arm with his right hand. At this moment, the distance between the two people was almost zero, and Mo Cong could clearly smell the fragrance of rouge on the girl's face.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Mo Cong smiled slyly: "Luluo, you have been fooled, I have found the internal force you hit in my body, now you can tell me who my father and mother are!"

"Phew, rascal!" "The green pothos took a sip of Mo Cong, and then shouted loudly: "Official, I admit defeat!"

"You"

"Ah, since the female disciple has already admitted defeat, Mo Cong, you should also let go!" the prison officer said with a grin.

Seeing this, Mo Cong looked helpless.

Luluo tidied up her clothes, jumped out of the ring briskly, and said to Mo Cong: "Mo Cong, if you want to know, come to Xiandao to find me, this time I will never break my word." After speaking, the girl waved her hand to Mo Cong with a smile and left leisurely.

Seeing this situation, Mrs. Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment she was not worried that Mo Cong would lose the competition, but was worried that the big mouth of the green pothos would tell Mo Cong's life experience, which would lead to a martial arts catastrophe.

"Mo Cong, come on!"

When Mo Cong jumped out of the ring, Poison Longzhi and others were already waiting under the ring, and the person who greeted him was Ma Xiaohua.

"Sister Xiaohua, how is it?

"I haven't tried him yet, let's go together, the stinky old man dares to fight with this girl. ”