"Waste!" Looking at the power gold beast that fell to the ground, Li Ling and Wu Xiong's faces became extremely ugly, and Li Ling scolded directly. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info this competition itself was unfair, in order to win, Li Ling also played tricks, but he didn't expect to lose in the end.

"Captain Wu. Mo En was lucky to win, and according to the previous agreement, the little girl couldn't go with Li Daoyou. He was also shocked by Mo En's performance, but Mo Huai's reaction was faster than Wu Xiong's. After all, this battle is related to the fate of Mingzhu, and Mo Huai, the father, is even more concerned.

"This?" Wu Xiong paused for a moment, a little unsure of how to answer. When he set up this gamble, Wu Xiong never thought that his side would lose, and naturally he didn't think about how to deal with it.

"Captain Wu doesn't want to regret it, right? Although our Shiniu clan is small, we are also subordinates of the Thousand Cow Temple, and we can't be bullied at will. Seeing Wu Xiong's hesitation, Mo Huai hurriedly said. This matter was told to Li Ling, because of the related interests, the Shiniu tribe had no means to influence Li Ling, so Li Ling had a great chance of repentance. After all, Wu Xiong is a monk in Huangzhou, and there are many things to be afraid of, and it is not easy to regret it. And without Wu Xiong's support, Li Ling may not dare to use force.

Wu Xiong frowned, and began to repeatedly calculate the pros and cons of repentance in his heart. If you turn your face now, with the strength of Li Ling plus the caravan, you are indeed not afraid of the Shiniu tribe. But now that the Shiniu tribe is united and really does it, I'm afraid it will take a lot of money. And as Mo Huai said, although the Shiniu tribe is small, it is also a subordinate of the Thousand Cow Temple, and if he dares to slaughter a tribe, the responsibility is not something that Wu Xiong, a little deacon in the Qi refining period, can bear.

And now that he regrets it, only Li Ling can please him. If Li Ling was a foundation building monk, Wu Xiong could still accept this kind of risk, after all, the identity of the foundation building monk could already suppress a lot of voices, and it could also give Wu Xiong enough benefits. But no matter how hard Li Ling is behind him, he is just a monk in the Qi training period, and he can't help Wu Xiong resist the pressure, nor can he give Wu Xiong enough benefits. And if it is really investigated, I am afraid that with Li Ling's character, he will only say that the responsibility is completely put on Wu Xiong, and he will stay out of the matter by relying on his identity as a master.

However, even if he knew this, Wu Xiong did not express his position directly. Although Li Ling is unreliable, if he offends Li Ling, the consequences are also very serious. This kind of second-ancestor-like character never considers problems from the standpoint of others, all he cares about is whether his own purpose can be achieved.

"What did Elder Qi say?" After thinking for a while, Wu Xiong turned his head to Qi Yunxiao, who had been silent, and asked. As the representative of the Thousand Cow Temple in the Shiniu Clan, Qi Yunxiao is the one who really has the right to speak in the temple. Without Qi Yunxiao's support, Mo Huai may not dare to insist.

"The Stone Ox Clan is a subordinate of the Thousand Cow Temple, and the temple will definitely protect its own people. Qi Yunxiao glanced at Mo En, who was covered in blood but was still standing in the field, frowned, but still said calmly. At this time, no matter how many thoughts he had, Qi Yunxiao had to maintain the dignity of the Thousand Cow Temple, which was his basic duty. If you retreat at this time, not only will you not be able to explain to the clan members in the future, but the temple will also pursue it.

"What if we give a dowry and let Brother Li Ling officially marry Mingzhu?" Seeing Li Ling, who already wanted to turn his face, Wu Xiong frowned and continued to ask. Taking someone away directly is a completely different concept from formal marriage. Taking people away directly is somewhat insulting, and the Shiniu tribe will not get any benefits. And if you officially marry, Mingzhu's status will be somewhat improved, and the Shiniu tribe can also get benefits. For Li Ling, the real purpose is to get people in his hands, and as for how to treat them in the future, he can still rely on his own will.

"Wu Xiong, what do you mean?" Li Lingleng paused for a moment, and asked Wu Xiong directly. What Li Ling values is only Mingzhu's physique, and he definitely never thought of really marrying a woman like Mingzhu. As a disciple of the sect, the partner Li Ling wants must be a proud daughter of heaven who can bring him status and power.

"It's just a means. After the people are taken away, everything is not up to Brother Li Ling. Wu Xiong replied calmly.

"Okay. Li Ling glanced at Mo En, who was walking over with a happy face, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although it is not good to directly kill this disobedient teenager to vent his anger now, Li Ling can also use other means to hit the other party.

"Chief Mo, I fell in love with Ling Ai at first sight. I am willing to use three myelin-washing pills as a dowry gift to officially marry Mingzhu. And I guarantee that in the future, when she passes on her true cultivation exercises, we will only double cultivate, and we will never treat her as a furnace. Looking at Mo Huai, who was already a little hesitant, Li Ling adjusted his mood and said in a self-righteous tone.

"This?" was slightly stunned, this time it was Mo Huai's turn to fall into calculation and hesitation. In fact, with Mo Huai's eyesight, he can naturally see that Li Ling's sincerity is very limited, and he talks about marrying, but he may not really attach importance to Mingzhu in his heart. But the three pills are real benefits. This kind of elixir, which is extremely precious to innate martial artists, can bring great benefits to one's own family, whether it is taken by oneself, improved one's cultivation, or exchanged for other things. The pearl was given to Huang Feng before, just for some benefits and the backer of the Huangshi tribe, and the benefits given by the Huangshi tribe were far less than the three myelin cleansing pills. From this point of view, Li Ling's choice is actually not bad.

However, Mo Huai is still a little worried about the future of Mingzhu. Once Mingzhu is taken away, fate is in the hands of Li Ling, whether to become Li Ling's double cultivator or Ding Furnace, it is all in Li Ling's thoughts. But in the same way, this is also an extremely rare opportunity for Mingzhu. With Mingzhu's special physique, if there is no particularly suitable exercise, he will not be able to cultivate for the rest of his life. And if there are suitable exercises and the help of a master, Mingzhu also has the hope of becoming a monk, or even a high-level monk. The current Li Ling is an opportunity for Mingzhu.

"Hehe, Brother Li Ling is really generous! As a friend, I, Wu Xiong, can't be stingy. If the chief agrees to this marriage, my Pofan Dan will be given to the chief as a congratulatory gift. Seeing Mo Huai hesitate, and glanced at Mo Hua who had a changed expression on the side, Wu Xiong took out a jade bottle and said with a smile.

"Po Fan Dan!" Before Mo Huai could speak, Mo Hua's attention was all attracted by Wu Xiong. Break the Fan Dan to help the martial artist break through the acquired limit and advance the innate pill. A ninth-level warrior only needs to take one to successfully advance to the innate level, and as long as there is a spiritual root in the body, it can be triggered by the Broken Fan Pill and enter the best awakening state, which is the elixir that everyone who is stuck in the ninth level of the samurai craves. This elixir is basically controlled by the big forces, and rarely flows to the small forces. Mo Hua always wanted it, but didn't get the chance to get it.

Seeing Mo Hua's expression, Mo Huai sighed in his heart. Mo Huai knows his son very well. Although it seems that the qualifications are very good, the will and perseverance are not enough. If you want to break through the innate on your own, it is very difficult, even if you succeed, it will take a long time, and it is difficult to really take over the clan. And with this Po Fan Dan, Mo Hua's future will be very different, and it is even possible to surpass himself and become a stronger master. In that case, there's a magic jade

"Mingzhu, what do you mean?" Although he already had a tendency, Mo Huai still had feelings for his daughter, and he didn't make a decision directly, but set his sights on Mingzhu.

"I do!" Mingzhu replied cheerfully, without even glancing at Morn, who was covered in blood next to him. For Mingzhu, this is a great opportunity, a chance to become a real person. Compared to Huang Feng, the young chieftain of the clan, Li Ling, a young and ambitious monk with an amazing background, can bring more glory, power, and opportunities to Mingzhu. In the past, Mingzhu was worried that he didn't have the slightest status, and he was a Ding Furnace that could be abandoned at any time. But with Li Ling's promise, Mingzhu not only did not have the slightest disgust with this matter, but rejoiced, becoming a monk, the wife of a future high-ranking monk, is definitely the greatest honor for a woman.

As for Morn, who said that he was fighting for his life, Mingzhu didn't really care very much. Maybe it's because of Morn's humble background, maybe it's because he believes that Morn's heart is on him, no matter what he does, Morn won't betray, anyway, Mingzhu didn't care about Morn's feelings at all. And from the bottom of her heart, Mingzhu didn't think about really being with Moen at all, even if Moun's performance today was already shocking, but Mingzhu, who was obsessed with vanity, didn't think carefully about the meaning of this at all.

"Hehe, in this case, I really want to congratulate Chief Mo and Miss Mingzhu. Brother Li Ling is a handsome man who will advance to Jindan in the future, and now your Shiniu clan will be developed. In the future, I will ask Chief Mo to take care of me!" Seeing Mingzhu's statement, Wu Xiong said with a smile without waiting for Mo Huai to speak.

"Duo Cheng Wu Captain Ji Yan. Mo Huai sighed and said with a complicated expression. Since Mingzhu has already expressed his position, Mo Huai naturally has no reason to object, although he is still worried about Mingzhu's future, but Mo Huai is satisfied with this result.

"Hehe, congratulations to the chief too. But on Morn's side, what is the chief going to deal with? According to the customs of the grassland, Morn won this challenge, but he has the right to pursue Miss Mingzhu!" Qi Yunxiao sneered, pointed to Mo En, who was stunned next to him, and said lightly.

"Miss Mingzhu, it depends on your sincerity, to become my person, first of all, I must ensure that there is no other involvement. Pointing at Mo En, Li Ling said lightly. Let Mo En's sweetheart fight for his life, and fight Mo En's own life, there is nothing more than this to make Li Ling feel happy.

"I understand. Glancing at Li Ling, Mingzhu nodded and said calmly.

"Morn, I've never liked you, and this time it's my own choice. I hope you don't pester me anymore in the future. Walking up to Mo En, who was full of sluggishness but still had a hint of hope in his eyes, Mingzhu said calmly.

Morn bowed his head and remained silent. Before this moment, Morn sacrificed his life to fight for the freedom of his sweetheart, and Morn felt that he was a hero. But after this moment, Morn realizes that all his efforts are meaningless, everything he dreams of is illusory, and he is a complete fool.