When you have millions of martial arts coins, you will feel that those who use Apple and Samsung do not install 13, when you hold tens of millions of martial arts coins and spend all day drinking in the restaurant, you will feel that those who hold SLR do not pretend to be 13, when you can afford to do Wuzun card, you will feel that those Mercedes-Benz BMW BAO car parties do not install 13! Many times, when someone is denouncing the person who pretends to be 13, the real mentality is that you don't have this thing, and others shouldn't have it, in fact, no one pretends to be, but you yourself are not capable, that's all!

Time passed slowly, looking at the forum, a book of martial arts was auctioned off, and the deposit on his account was growing rapidly, and Mengjiao's mood was calm.

The first book of the inner strength method was sold, and the second book of the inner strength method was also sold. Dragging the mouse, he put Zuihou's top-level mental method on it, and said in a slightly deep voice: "Huagong Dafa, the reserve price is one thousand Wuzun coins, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred Wuzun coins, and the auction will start now!"

"One thousand and one, Zhang Binran, deputy head of the Liaoshen City Hunter Regiment, this method is very important to the old man, and please be thin with me, the old man is grateful!" In the box on the 23rd, an old voice came out, this is a hunting group member who hunts forest beasts and sells beast fur and bones for a living, this kind of person's strength is not very high, but it is not too low, most of them are acquired realms, because there is no clever mental support, so they can only rely on the struggle of life and death, to seek a breakthrough, and take out 1,100 Wuzun coins to buy a top-level internal strength mental method, it can be seen that the other party has also made a bloody investment, after all, Wuzun coins are different from martial arts coins, not everyone can get them.

"Nonsense, the top internal strength of the heart method, it doesn't matter to whom? Lao Tzu is Han Lei of the Northern Shaanxi City Blade Clan, a martial artist in the middle of the day after tomorrow, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much money to bid, but I can help you kill a few people, the leader of the martial arts alliance, you must have someone who is not right, say it, Lao Tzu will help you settle it, you just need to send a copy of the heart method!"

"Inconsequential people, don't jump out casually to play treasure! I will give 1,500 Wuzun coins, if no one increases the price, I will accept this mental method!"

"I want to use one thousand five to buy a top-level internal strength heart method, you have such a big appetite, and you are not afraid to support yourself to death!

"Two thousand five!"

"Two thousand eight!"

......

In the past, he only had 1,000 martial arts coins in his hand, and Mengjiao felt that money was very important, and the life of the rich was so far away from him, but when money became a number, his views on all this became indifferent. Seeing that the price continued to rise, and soon reached three thousand Wuzun coins, he knew that it was about to end, and the constantly churning warning in his heart became particularly strong at this time.

"I am afraid that the only thing that can be remembered by people is these martial arts cheats, in this martial arts academy of Nuo University, who can pose a threat to me? Song Ke? He has no reason to make a move, after all, we were still talking before, and the relationship is quite harmonious, no! There is no eternal friendship in the world, if you give up all your desires just because of friendship, then it is inevitable that it is a little unreasonable, could it be that it is really him, or the family behind him, is going to attack me!" Meng Jiao's eyes kept flickering, looking at the No. 1 box, with three thousand four hundred martial arts coins, he suppressed all the sounds, bought the Dafa of Huagong, he took out the bank card, and shook it directly in front of the computer screen.

"Di, the name of the Martial Arts Alliance Leader, the account holder Mengjiao, the confirmation is complete, do you want to transfer it? Yes! 12,360 Wuzun Coins, the transfer is complete!"

Put the bank card in his arms, touched the right side of his chest, a few bottles of pills in his pocket, that was what he was left after the retreat, as the alarm in his heart soared, Mengjiao knew that the catastrophe would come soon, and he had no time to buy medicines, but with his current strength, even if he was an innate martial artist, he could barely resist, it was quite difficult to defeat or draw, and it was not a problem to escape, with this confidence, he was surprisingly calm in his heart, so Shi Shiran stood up, opened the door and walked down the stairs, it should come, it will always come, hiding is not avoidable, it is better to face it bravely！

In the dormitory building of the elite class of the wind system, there was no sound at all, and the spiritual power was dispersed, and Meng Jiao was stunned to find that in this building, there was only one person, and outside the building, dozens of strong breaths rose to the sky, stirring the heaven and earth vitality into chaos, and their target was obviously themselves

"weishenme?" walked out of the entrance of the building, looking at the figure standing in the crowd not far away, Mengjiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked this sentence coldly, and his legs were unconsciously entwined by the Dao Dao Yinmang, which was the result of the wind god's legs about to run at full strength.

"On the seventh of last month, there was a warning signal at the border, in just half a day, there were dozens of peak martial artists of the day after tomorrow, three early innate martial artists were killed by fierce beasts, their attacks have been non-stop, as if they are willing to stop when they come to the mainland, under this trend, only with more strong people can they stick to it, and the generation of strong people is closely related to their own cultivation exercises. Song Ke said lightly, as if what he said had nothing to do with himself, "Your qualifications can be called against the sky, you have only been enrolled for a year, and you can already defeat several half-step innate martial artists, if you can continue to practice, your achievements are limitless! ”

"There's no room for turnaround, even if I give you the exercises?"

"As a martial artist, you should understand how important a martial artist's bloodiness is!" Song Ke interrupted Meng Jiao's words, and the coercion that belonged to the innate martial artist alone was released with all his strength, so that the space within a radius of 100 meters was all frozen and unshakable, "I can't guarantee that you won't have evil thoughts in your heart, if you still have a little bit of the overall situation in your heart, just hand over all the exercises yourself." ”

"Okay! Good for mankind! Good for the overall situation!" Originally, he just wanted to make some money so that the martial arts would be smoother, but who would have thought that this would become his own talisman? Since there was no room for relaxation, he could only rise up and resist, as for the lofty idea of 'sacrificing the small self to fulfill the big self for the sake of mankind', that was not a question that he should consider.

After determining that he could only escape by fighting, Mengjiao didn't say a word, the whole person turned into an afterimage, disappeared in place, the powerful spirit liliang, attached to the surface of the body, the coercion in the surrounding air, all the pressure was removed, his right hand was raised high, and he slapped out silently, this fluttering palm pressed on Song Ke's chest, making him stagger back a few steps.

"How can you break through the Void Prison?!"

From Meng Jiao's shot to Song Ke's exclamation, all this happened in an instant, hearing the other party's question, Meng Jiao didn't say a word, his hands slapped out continuously, forcing everyone gathered together to retreat, and the whole person retreated in the direction of the gate of the academy with the blessing of the true qi of the wind system. Unexpectedly forced the innate martial artist to retreat, but this does not mean that he really has the strength to resist the innate martial artist, if he doesn't take the opportunity to leave, and when he is surrounded by people, then there is really no place to cry!