Chapter 49: A Weak Youth

Wu Ling's actions happened to be discovered by the people in the audience, and Ling Tianxiang's loyal fans were not happy, and they cast unkind glances one after another, but Wu Ling, who was already good at isolating these unfriendly sights, still drank the green plum wine casually. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, what's the big deal, ignore you. ”

Ling Taixiang was stunned, and then suddenly realized that he had been in place for a long time, such a reckless and rude thing has happened for the second time, what is the reason, isn't it just to care about your safety, can you afford to lose yourself like this, hey, let's hurry back to your audience position, everyone is in a hurry, but it is my father's face.

Wu Ling's afterglow looked at Ling Tianxiang's distant back, and thought, "The Tianshan Mountains are overturned, and the fragrance is full of people, how can you be so childish?"

The host Wu Ze bowed respectfully, not daring to snub the girl in front of him, this is the only daughter of Tianbo Mansion, Ling Tianxiang stopped opposite Wu Ling for half a minute, and secretly had a killing intent in his heart towards the mask Wu Ling, not for anything else, it is precisely because the city lord Tian Chong and Ling Tianxiang have behaved unusually towards them, these people are the candidates who block their progress, whether they are good or bad, they will strangle you in the cradle, even if you are a genius who is unique in ten thousand.

As soon as Wu Ze mentioned genius, a young man's figure flashed in his mind, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were extremely strong, and he still had palpitations when he thought of it.

Wu Ze instinctively looked at Wu Ling, who was looking up and drinking green plum wine, and took a closer look, this masked man and the young man were somewhat similar in shape, as for whether it was or not, Wu Ze scratched his head and thought hard, and then his eyes sharply burst out with two bloody gazes, and the corners of his mouth said carefully: "Impossible, the young man who can use the dragon palm, if he is in my internal force martial arts, he will have to lie down for at least three months, hehe, but no matter who it is, tonight, you will die." ”

A drum beat outside the execution platform rang out, making Hu Ling retract the vicious gaze that stopped on Wu Ling, since Ling Tianxiang's hesitation, Ling Hu Ling was always convinced that Ling Tianxiang and the masked man in front of him must have something to do with it, but no matter what it was, only she was worthy of her, and no one else wanted to point out her.

With the sound of drums, everyone knows that the challenge of the city rules of Dayan Hall has begun, so that Hu Ling has to endure the anger in his heart, although he is a four-layer internal force, plus the fighting weapons brought from home, if he wants to succeed in picking the city, he still needs to take it seriously if he crosses the three-layer challenge to the desolate beast.

The drum sound is melodious, loud, very majestic, and there is also a little historical atmosphere, listening to Wu Ling's ears, it is very comfortable, he put down the green plum wine in his hand, and quietly waited for the announcement of the host Wu Ze.

On the other side of the stage was Bu Qu with the same expression, his eyes were dumbfounded, as if the beginning and end of the challenge had nothing to do with him, although he occasionally paid attention to Wu Ling's side, the rest of the time, he was playing with the three-inch-long golden jade short knife in his hand, occasionally smirking, occasionally crazy.

The four of them who were in the same group as Buqu were in another resting place, like bystanders, almost one with the environment, it was dark and dirty, if it weren't for the audience behind them, people would have forgotten their existence, even if the girl who overturned the Tianshan Mountain appeared, they were never moved.

Counting from the opposite side of the execution table, on the huge stage, in addition to the challengers, only the host Wu is left.

His front looks like the side where he sits on the side of the city lord, in fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that although his body is upright, his face is slightly biased towards the new city lord Qian Zong.

I saw him bow respectfully, carrying up the internal force that has not been fully recovered, so loud as the sound of the bell from the voice of the loud voice, shocked on the field, this is the opening remarks of the host, the meaning is the respect for the ancestors, so the people present, no matter how high the internal force is, will not desecrate their ancestors at this time.

But this time, an extremely faint cold snort spread in the audience, and that person was Qian Zong, the new city lord.

Wu Ze's face changed slightly, but after all, he had presided over many activities, and as a master god, it was more than enough to deal with this kind of change.

He bowed respectfully, and then said: "A few days ago, the city lord of the Qian Sect occasionally felt a cold, and all the slightest discomfort in the memorial ceremony, please bear with me. ”

"Haha, ridiculous, the powerhouse of the seventh layer of internal force occasionally feels cold?" Wu Ling was silent, he had already learned from the roster that the ringing of the Hong bell just now was a commemoration of his ancestors, and he looked down on those who forgot their ancestors, even if you were a strong man, those who forgot their roots were not as good as animals.

Wu Ling's voice was not loud or small, it just couldn't reach the audience, only the crowd not far away around knew it, Buqu once again cast a solemn breath, and in his eyes, Wu Ling once again saw the incomprehension of strange things.

Wu Ling looked at Wu Ze for a while, and he saw that Wu Ze had a blue face and a dull sound of teeth clenching, but Wu Ling was not afraid of him.

Shao Shi, the Miyagi Army behind Wu Ling, gave a slight thumbs up, and he had a lot of respect for the masked man in front of him, he just confirmed that it seemed that many people behind him were talking about the masked man, and when he heard it, he knew that he had mistaken Wu Ling for Ling Huling, but it didn't matter, he could stand on the united front with the old city lord, and he kept making a long face for the Miyagi army, this is the young hero.

Although the ability is the lowest among the people, but the spirit realized is the highest, Shao Shi has unconsciously tied his heart to Wu Ling, he has a hunch, tonight is a sleepless night.

In the ceremony to commemorate the ancestors, the cold snorting of the new city lord attracted a lot of sighs, and under the perfunctory words of the host, it gradually subsided a lot, although Wu Ze hated the masked man in front of him, but the meeting would continue, he did not have the influence of the city lord, but he did not dare to make mistakes in the ceremony.

This is also the reason why Wu Ling didn't dare to be too loud just now, after all, the memorial ceremony is very solemn.

After several respectful words of commemoration by the host, the commemorative ceremony was finally completely over.

The loud and mighty drum sounded, and several scarlet red shadows ended with the drum, and fell from the sky with a bang, before the challenge began, there were already seven or eight big pits on the stage, and when I looked closely, I found that it was blood-colored bats of different sizes that appeared, Wu Ling pondered, this should be a family, and the one that was solved before was related to each other.

The blood-colored bat was menacing, and its hairless face was full of anger, obviously coming at the masked man Wu Ling.

Before, these blood-colored bats were patrolling the city outside, not knowing that their own kind had been killed, but now seeing them lying in front of Wu Ling, they were bloody, and they would not so easily spare the weak young man in front of them.