There was a lot of scolding in the ring, I don't know who started it, and then it quickly spread.
"Get off the stage, get off the stage......"
Mu Fan's skin is indeed thick enough, much thicker than two years ago.
I don't know if it's growth, it's still a kind of sadness.
He smiled to himself: "Lao Tzu is standing here, what else can you do except open your mouth to scold Lao Tzu?"
” There was a humane below: "Your grandfather, I can teach you a lesson." ” "There's a kind of don't just talk about it!"
Mu Fan raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised, very arrogant.
"Fuck, Lao Tzu has made a life and death situation, I'm going to go up and kill you."
The man below was angry, and stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Fandao.
"I don't care if you stand up for life or death, if you have a kind, you will come up and beat Lao Tzu, why do you talk so much nonsense."
The man below: "Damn, don't stop me, I must beat this guy to death!"
” Mu Fan walked around the ring twice, kicking the green bricks in the ring twice from time to time.
He felt that this level was almost there, and if he was too arrogant, he was afraid that the situation would be really difficult to control.
He knew that after today, he would become the target of the young disciples of the Xuanmen.
It's not that kind of model, but the kind that grabs and rivets and beats to the death.
Mu Fan jumped up, and Edgeworth flew into the Sword Sect's camp.
In the next days at the Xuanmen headquarters, he couldn't wander around at will, and the people of Xuanmen would definitely beat him up if they caught him.
Seeing the sexuality, I don't understand why "Brother Yan" has changed so much.
He vaguely felt that "Brother Yan" was deceiving people, and "Brother Yan" on weekdays was not such a person.
The ram is expressionless and cannot see joy or sorrow.
Mu Fan swept the stiff face of the senior brother, and said secretly in his heart: "Compared with Lao Jiang, there is still a gap, the senior brother is better than me." ” He estimated that the senior brother's heart was happy at this moment, and he should be holding back and not laughing.
The goal has basically been achieved at this point, and the rest depends on whether Mu Fan can force Ding to let go.
Ding Song leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and looked cold, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and said to the people around him, "Let's go, it's not interesting to stay here." ” Without waiting for everyone to reply, he took the lead in getting up and leaving, and walked outside the martial arts arena.
Zou Zhiyu followed and left, he turned his face and glanced at Mu Fan, with mixed emotions in his eyes.
Mu Fan noticed Zou Zhiyu's eyes, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.
Zou Zhiyu turned his head and disappeared outside the martial arts arena not long after.
Mu Fan wiped the blood on his body, the wound on his arm recovered on his own, and it was almost healed, and he said to the senior brother: "I want to go back first and breathe." ” The ram said, "I'll go back with you." ” Seeing that the two were talking, he hurriedly said, "I want to go back too." ” The ram said, "Just go back with us." ” A small pocket sword came out of his sleeve, grew into the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than a foot long.
He jumped on the sword and said, "Come up." ” Mu Fan and Jianxing jumped behind the ram, and the flying sword did not move.
"Sit tight, let's go."
Ram Gao's mind moved, and the flying sword instantly flew to the gate of the martial arts field, and his right hand flicked back, and the speed of the flying sword skyrocketed.
It's not good to fly at full speed inside the arena, but you can do it off the field.
After a while, the flying sword fell to the ground, and the three of them arrived at Mu Fan's residence.
The ram said, "Go down." ” Mu Fan jumped down, arched his hand at the senior brother, and thanked him.
Now there are so many Xuanmen disciples who want to clean him up and the little monk, and it is always good to have the protection of the senior brother.
Seeing that his stomach was full of questions, as soon as he entered the room, he immediately asked, "Are you lying in the ring today?"
” Mu Fan said frankly: "Yes." ” "Will they be fooled?"
"It doesn't matter if they are fooled or not, the important thing is that I said that paragraph in front of countless people."
The little monk scratched his head and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"
” "Don't ask, these things let you know, familiarize, and disturb your mind."
"If you say it, Uncle Shi often said that if you want to become a Buddha, you have to go through a period of demonic stage.
You have to understand the wicked in order to save people from suffering. ” Mu Fan took off the green snake robe, and the spirit of this shirt became stronger and stronger.
It seemed to sense the danger of this place, and did not dare to help him resist the attack, not knowing whether it was good or bad.
The wounds on his body have fully healed, but the blood is still there.
Jianxing took the wet towel from the basin and handed it to Mu Fan, "Wipe it, the blood is dry." ” "No, I'll just use a handkerchief.
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You help me hand me two basins of water. ” Seeing the sex, he quickly rushed outside and brought in two wooden barrels.
The barrel was full of water, but not a drop spilled out.
He put the barrel next to Mu Fan and said, "That's enough." ” "Enough."
Mu Fan dipped his handkerchief in water and scrubbed it three or four times, and both buckets of water were stained red.
"You haven't told me yet, why doesn't it matter if you don't fall for it?"
Mu Fan explained: "My words were said in front of many people, including the people of Xuanmen.
It is equivalent to slapping Xuanmen in the face in front of many people.
Even if they knew I was pretending, they would still come to me for trouble. ” Seeing the sex asked: "You said before that you were going to fight Ding Song, if he didn't do it."
Among the young disciples of Xuanmen who are the same age as you, there are many good hands. ” "So I'm going to beat a lot of people in the same year."
"What if you lose?"
Mu Fan said lightly: "If you lose, you will be defeated, I will do my best." ” "If Ding Song still doesn't make a move, what should we do?"
Mu Fan picked up the green snake robe, shook it slightly, and the blood stains on the clothes disappeared immediately.
He put on the green snake robe and said with a smile: "Then I can't do anything else, huh......
Whatever happens. ” Seeing sexuality, he scratched his head, and suddenly realized: "I remember, my uncle told me, is this called "planning things in people, and things in heaven". ” That's what it means.
To get things done, sometimes you have to rely on luck. ” "I hope Ding Song will make a move."
Mu Fan said: "On the one hand, I hope that he will make a move, but on the other hand, I don't want to. ” Seeing the sex nodded, he said: "Also, if he makes a move, you can't beat him, but you have to hold on desperately, and if you commit public anger, he will definitely be ruthless." ” Mu Fan bent down and lifted the bucket, and the little monk hurriedly rushed over, grabbed the bucket, and said, "I'll come." ” "My wounds are almost healed."
Mu Fan couldn't help but laugh.
In the process of fighting with Luo Qingcheng, his imperial sword did not reach the limit, the "Liujia" was just pointed, and the only thing he tried his best was the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra and the Eight Gates.
The next battle was full of unknowns, and he didn't know if he could defeat Zhan Qian and Zou Zhiyu in the middle of the Yutang Realm, as well as Chen Jing in the late stage of the Yutang Realm.
Seeing that he lifted the bucket out, he quickly ran in again, "Brother Yan, you hurry up and rest and breathe well." ” Mu Fan said with a smile: "As long as you bring me a few meals that are greatly replenished, with a few pills, I will breathe, and when I get up tomorrow, I will be in peak state again." ”