the other side.

Baimianlang listener's men brought the Wumeng event.

Although there were no fluctuations on the calm face.

But that Ruoyouruowu's murderous aura was enough to reflect his mood at this time.

"Staring at that Hengwu Pingjijin.

Remember to just stare.

No matter how good the opportunity is, don't do anything with this person. "

"I heard that this person is a lunatic, right?

Just right, I like lunatics.

Dare to hurt my junior, I personally let him understand what is purgatory on earth. "

At this point, he slowly opened his mouth.

Only when he sticks out his tongue and licks his lips.

Then you can clearly see that the long scarlet tongue, the tip of the tongue has been forked, and it looks very infiltrating.

"In addition, let all the dark children hibernate in the future.

I will speak when needed. "

The voice fell.

After saluting respectfully at room temperature, he slowly exited the room.

Early the next morning.

The audience who came to the martial arts field turned out to be much more than yesterday's.

The sun is still not rising.

The auditorium is full.

In the eyes of hundreds of thousands of pairs of expectations.

The game time came quietly.

Because yesterday has been dragged by Xiaoman.

Lin Mo stayed with Master Gu mother all night.

After yawning for days.

He was dragged into the martial arts field by the excited Xiaoman.

Such a scene naturally attracted the attention of everyone.

Needless to say, the status of Miao Jiang Gu mother naturally.

Not just one of the four great elders of the Wumeng.

His subordinates are in charge of one hundred thousand mountains in the Miao border, and the territory of thousands of miles.

Such a person is so much better than Lin Mo.

Already attracted everyone's sour taste.

And on the side of the elders watching the battlefield.

After the monk hesitated for a long time.

Still made up his mind, respectfully speaking towards Master Kuzhi.

"Master, Tu'er also wants to be on stage today to compete with his peers in the country of Japan."

After speaking, he waited expectantly for the latter's reply.

After a long time, Master Kuzhi, who had been reciting the scriptures with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

"Too much suffocation today.

Don't be contaminated with cause and effect! "

As soon as this remark came out, it directly represented the meaning of rejection.

Although a little disappointed, Du'er could only obediently hold the eyebrow stick and push it behind the master.

As for the real Yushu on the side, he glanced at Master Kuzhi in surprise.

Indeed, a few days ago, before coming to participate in the Wu League re-election activities.

He specifically used the ancient magnolia tree in the backyard of Cihangzhai to predict the fortune of this Wu League competition.

The result was only a few red leaves.

Unexpectedly, this Master Kuzhi could and could have such ability.

It seems that I haven't seen it in a few years.

This bald man's Taoism is getting deeper and deeper.

And as the schedule is about to begin.

Under Lin Mo's persuasion.

Xiaoman could only unwillingly let go of Lin Mo's warm palm.

Under the leadership of Ashina, he came to the elders' viewing stand.

When Lin Mo just took his seat.

A simple-looking boy next door came to Lin Mo's side on his own initiative.

As soon as they met, he just said with a fist.

"Sheng Doctor Lin, I've been admiring a great name for a long time."

Facing this stranger's gesture of greeting.

Lin Mo also stood up politely.

"Hello, did we meet before?"

Hear his question.

The honest boy scratched his head.

"No yes, no yes, my name is Yang Gouzhang. This is the first time I met."

It seems that I feel that my name is extraordinarily distinctive.

After introducing himself, he even introduced the source of the name.

"My mother said, the uglier the name, the more disgusting Yan Wang is.

So gave me this name. "

Lin Mo smiled slightly when he looked at the honest and innocent appearance of the other party.

The contest is about to start.

This person would not find himself for no reason, and with doubts, he asked.

"Down, Lin Mo.

I don't know Yang... Brother Yang, what's your order? "

This name is a little hard to export.

"Is such that............" JrNovels.com