Seeing Xiang Fei, Mo Ling immediately put down the brush in his hand, but still suppressed the excitement in his heart and said calmly: "How about it, did you win?"

"Win, win!" Xiang Fei picked up the water scoop next to him after speaking, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, scooped a scoop of water in the bucket next to him, and drank it with a clatter.

The so-called out of the mud and not stained, that is because you have not been in the mud long enough, this is not Xiang Fei, who was originally a rich kid who was served all day long, and Mo Ling has been mixed for a long time, and the original arrogant value has been swept away, and now it has become no different from the gangsters on the street.

"Drink it later, hurry up and say what?" Mo Ling hurriedly urged.

"Let me tell you, it's so exciting, Senior Sister Zijiao is so powerful, she has won all seven games, not counting Senior Brother Qi Jiao, who didn't participate in the competition in retreat, her current cultivation ranks first among all the disciples!" Xiang Fei said as he gestured with his hand.

"Did she really get the first place?" Although this ranking was already expected by Mo Ling, Mo Ling was still excited when he heard Xiang Fei tell him personally.

"Of course, I squeezed to the front and saw it clearly. But the disciple who made the most amazing progress in this competition was Na Li!"

"What about leaving?"

"Yes, in the process of his competition with another disciple, Qin Xun, in front of all the disciples and elders, he was directly promoted from a senior martial artist to a junior martial artist to a senior martial artist. After Xiang Fei finished drinking, he kicked the wooden barrel on the ground down, turned the wooden barrel to the sky, and sat on it.

"Hehe, no matter what, as long as Zijiao wins, it is stipulated in the sect that whoever wins this competition will be in charge of the Criminal Hall, and now the matter is a foregone conclusion, as long as Zixiang takes office, you will never have to use the toilet again!" Xiang Fei said with a smile.

"Ahem......" Mo Ling immediately pretended to cough twice, deliberately interrupted Xiang Fei's words and said: "Look, your family's little placket won the first place in the competition with my help, if you marry her in the future, it will help your family's reputation to be carried forward!" When Mo Ling said the word 'I', he touched his chest with his right hand, then nodded to Xiang Fei, emphasized the word 'first' again, and then looked at Xiang Fei with straight eyes.

Sure enough, without losing Mo Ling's hope, Xiang Fei suddenly interrupted Mo Ling's words.

"Okay! I understand, I understand. The resources that my family gave me this month, except for a part of the purple shirt, all the rest are for you, I don't want anything at all!"

"Okay!" Mo Ling suddenly stood up and stretched out his thumb, and said loudly: "Brother Xiang Fei, it is really righteous enough, this statement is really impassioned, what I said is surging in my heart, I am now really impressed by Brother Xiang Fei's benevolence and righteousness!" Saying that, Mo Ling closed his eyes and shook his head, with a ashamed expression.

"Come!" Mo Ling picked up a water scoop next to him, scooped a scoop of water from the bucket next to him, and came to Xiang Fei: "For Brother Xiang Fei's heart, brother brings water and wine, and toasts Brother Xiang Fei with a glass!" Thinking that there would be money in a few days, Mo Ling was extremely excited. At this time, Mo Ling felt that his head full of exercises had finally come in handy, and this was a way to make a fortune in the future.

In fact, Mo Ling also knew that the exercises he mastered were all the core high-level exercises of the Kuyang Sect, the first major sect in the Kyushu Realm, and in a third-rate sect such as Qingyun Sect, he could just say a few sets of simple exercises, which was enough for them to play for a lifetime.

"Okay, Brother Mo Ling, in the future, my little shirt will all depend on you. Xiang Fei was also extremely excited at this time, and drank a full scoop of water, and after drinking, he deliberately turned the scoop over to show his sincerity to Mo Ling.

"Haha......" The two of them laughed in unison after drinking.

The name 'Little Placket' is the name of Mo Ling and Xiang Fei for Zi Xiang in private, and even Zi Xiang himself doesn't know. And this is all wishful thinking on Xiang Fei's part, Mo Ling knew in his heart that this purple shirt didn't have any feelings for Xiang Fei, or that the purple shirt didn't feel for anyone. She and Xiang Fei are not all the way at all.

"Haha......" As soon as the words fell, suddenly a disciple walked in from outside the courtyard. There were also four disciples behind him. This person looked at Mo Ling and Xiang Fei with great mockery, and the four disciples behind him quickly surrounded Mo Ling and Xiang Fei in the middle after coming in.

"You Qingyun Sect's penultimate trash, I punished you for cleaning the toilet, but you're lazy here!" said the man, his expression becoming grim.

"Slap ......" slapped Mo Ling and slapped a dog eating.

Mo Ling knew this person, his name was Qin Xun, he was the current deacon of the Criminal Hall, and he had always been good at everything. He had already cultivated as a junior great martial artist a year ago, and he was recognized as the most outstanding disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and he was also the most competitive candidate for this competition.

But who would have thought that as a result, not only was the title of the first place snatched away by others, but even the identity of the criminal hall master could not be kept.

This is not the point, the most important thing is to lose the first place, and the matter of going to Dugu Villa for further study has become unknown.

Mo Ling didn't fight back, not only because there were many of them, but more importantly, he couldn't beat any of them.

This often happened to Mo Ling, who usually didn't even dare to say a word, because resisting could only lead to more serious beatings.

However, this time Mo Ling is different, although Mo Ling still doesn't dare to fight back, but today Zi Ling will become the new criminal hall master. According to the relationship between Zi Xiang and himself, even if he wanted to let Qin Xun go, Zi Xiang would not agree.

"You said that the little placket belongs to your family, so she injured me today, is it up to you to be responsible for this matter!" Qin Xun grabbed Xiang Fei's collar and said viciously.

"It's really shameless to compete in this arena, win or lose by martial arts, your own strength is not good, and you still complain about others!" Xiang Fei said unhurriedly, not only said, but also stood up with an arrogant expression.

Obviously, Xiang Fei's thoughts are the same as Mo Ling's now, because Zi Xiang won the first place, and he is about to become the new criminal hall master, so he has confidence in his heart.

"I'll tell you!" Xiang Fei used his strength to break away from Qin Xun's hand, pointed at the four disciples around him, and said arrogantly: "The current deacon of the Criminal Hall is Zijiao, he is no longer a deacon, and we are the three giants of Qingyun, if you dare to touch me, Zijiao will definitely not let you go, and you will definitely be unable to eat and walk around when the time comes!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ling stepped over to Xiang Fei in two steps, and said softly beside Xiang Fei: "Shut up!"

Xiang Fei was pulled by Mo Ling like this, and was suddenly startled, looked at Mo Ling and said, "What's wrong?"

"Although it is said that Zi Xiang has won the first place, but Zi Xiang has not yet taken office, at this time, Qin Xun is still the deacon of the Criminal Hall, and secondly, do you think, if Zi Xiang is selected to go to Dugu Mountain Villa to practice, then who will be the deacon of this Criminal Hall in the end?" Mo Ling said softly and quickly to Xiang Fei.

The so-called heroes don't suffer immediate losses, and if they want to retaliate, they have to wait until the time is ripe. Now Qin Xun is angry, if he provokes Qin Xun now, as a deacon of the Criminal Hall, he will find a reason to beat you half-crippled, and it will be too late to regret it.

When the four disciples next to him heard Xiang Fei's words, they were all stunned for an instant, and then they reacted. So you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to do for a while.

"You!" Qin Xun was furious and suddenly pointed at Xiang Fei fiercely, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak.

"Hey, go away. Mo Ling suddenly pushed Xiang Fei away, his face changed, and he pointed to the four disciples around him and raised his voice an octave and said: "But Senior Brother Qin Xun, he must have been a deacon of the Criminal Hall for so many years, and he has no merit and hard work, if he can't come here, we won't miss the old feelings of the past! Senior Brother Qin will always be our Senior Brother Qin, and this will never change in our hearts." ”

Mo Ling said as he approached the disciples: "It's like you, Xiang Fei just tried it, and you hesitated, you are a naked betrayal!

After being beaten, he still has to smile and say good things, Mo Ling himself admits that his skin is thick enough, so what, it is better than being beaten, this is the truth he has realized after staying in Qingyun Sect for so many years.

While talking, he silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, this sycophant is really loud.

The four of them didn't dare to make a move, and they all stood in place stunned.

"A bunch of fools!" Qin Xun scolded coldly.

But Qin Xun didn't give the order to tell them to attack Mo Ling and Xiang Fei.

Qin Xun knew in his heart that his cultivation had encountered a bottleneck, and there had been no breakthrough for a whole year. And this purple shirt has been promoted from a high-level martial artist to a high-level great martial artist in just one year, and this progress has far surpassed his own.

And not only the purple shirt, but also the Nali, the cultivation is even more amazing.

According to the talents of these two people, after this competition, their prestige will definitely surpass their own, if they want to continue to gain a foothold in the Qingyun Sect, it is not wise to offend them on the surface.

And what Xiang Fei said just now is right, the reputation of these three giants is well known in Qingyun Sect, they fought before, and now they are provoking them, if Zijiao really makes trouble for himself in the future, he will not have a good time. If you want to hate, you only hate that when you cleaned them up before, you didn't be ruthless enough.

"I'll wipe it, even if Zijiao will trouble me, Lao Tzu must not be insulted by such a waste as you. It's a big deal to clean up after you, Lao Tzu will leave Qingyun Sect!" suddenly a disciple standing around scolded him. After speaking, he wanted to touch the edge and rushed over.

Upon hearing this, Qin Xun couldn't help but show a hint of pride on his face.

"What?" Mo Ling was surprised, thinking that it was over, the sycophants were too big, the king of Hades was easy to persuade, and the little ghost was difficult.

As soon as the words fell, the four disciples rushed up together.

"Hmph!" Seeing Mo Ling and Xiang Fei being beaten, Qin Xun stood in place and said to the four disciples with a cold snort: "This is your last chance, you must let him know how powerful you are, otherwise he will definitely bully you in the future!"