Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 449 A Little Trial

All of a sudden, Sikong Shui, who was as successful as a villain, immediately withdrew his momentum, and the circular ice tray in his hand gradually shrank until it disappeared into nothingness. ╚ ?^╝

Li Miao was stunned by this miraculous phenomenon. Could it be that this is the special mentality of the Bingquemen? I remember that Patriarch Shengfa told himself that the mentality of the Bingquemen is very special. It seems that I have to be more careful. The round ice tray just now was probably formed by Bingquemen's special mental method to condense the energy in their bodies. Maybe the energy in their bodies is called ice energy. Of course, this is just Li Miao's guess.

"Digging!" As soon as the mental method was mentioned, Li Miao almost ruined the big thing, because from the beginning to now, Li Miao had forgotten to use the hidden mental method, and just now Sikong Dong had noticed his own strength. Could it be that this old guy didn't He sensed his own ancient sect.

Li Miao broke into a cold sweat suddenly, Nima's own negligence almost killed him, no wonder Patriarch Sheng Fa repeatedly emphasized that he must use the hidden mental method, but he still forgot in the end.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that Sikong Dong didn't notice it. Maybe he didn't think about the ancient sect at all. Right now, he is only running his mind to keep warm, and has not fully released his own strength. Perhaps Sikong Dong has not been able to discern carefully.

Without further ado, Li Miao quickly used the hidden mind method, because he would definitely fight against the second-level Tianling Chaifu in front of him in a while, and he would definitely release his strength at that time, if he hadn't thought of using the hidden mind at that time Fa, I really want to give up all my previous efforts.

Slowly, slowly, with the operation of the hidden mind, Li Miao's ancient mind can no longer be discerned by others.

"Okay, good fight. Nangong Lan's flying fan from the Demon Soul Sect is really wonderful, but it's a pity that he lost to Sikong Shui in the end." Sikong Dong's words were really quite I owe you a beating, this is clearly showing off that the people in my sect are more powerful, I don't know if I said it directly, and I even boasted hypocritically.

"Of course, what Sikong Shui said just now was given to him by the old man." Sikong Dong's words made Nangong Lan's eyes straighten, what did you say?Do something on your own?

"The purpose of this old man is to anger Nangong Lan. This is also a project in our tempering plan. It will test whether everyone will realize their potential when they are provoked. Of course, Nangong Lan has done a very good job. After being irritated, a flying fan is quite beautiful." Sikong Dong is really treacherous, and it is a bit too detrimental to use this kind of topic to test people's endurance.

"However, this is what the old man will mention next. Be chaotic. If you can't restrain the anger in your heart, you may lose your mind. At this time, disaster will come. In the end, Nangong Lan is defeated. Lost here." Sikong Dong was about to say a word, and everyone suddenly understood, it seems that what the old guy said is really reasonable, just now Nan Gonglan was impatient at the end, and ended up falling into Sikong Shui's trick, and almost killed him with a fist Did you kill yourself?

"Okay." Lei Long had a straightforward temper, and when he heard that what Sikong Dong said made sense, he immediately yelled at him.

But this voice made Li Miao tremble. Li Miao hadn't recovered from the matter of hiding his thoughts just now. His voice almost scared him to death. Li Miao was so angry that he wanted to slap him. Die this thing.

"Brother Lei, don't be so surprised." Although Li Miao didn't show much dissatisfaction, his words were clearly blaming him.

"Oh, I'm sorry Brother Wei Le, it's all my fault, I apologize to you." Lei Long was terrified, if he offended Li Miao because of this matter, he would really cry.

Li Miao saw Thunder Dragon like this, so he didn't blame him.

"Okay, my colleagues, don't underestimate each item in the training plan. This is the only way to improve everyone's ability, so please take it seriously and don't underestimate it. Who will compete next?" Sikong Dong asked again up.

"I'm coming!" Nangong Zhuteng jumped out, this guy was very anxious just now, his friend was almost beaten to death, as the attacker, of course he had to take care of Nangong Lan who was the victim.

"Okay, let's invite Nangong Zhu from Demon Soul Sect to compete with Sikong He from Bingque Sect!" Sikong Dong seemed to be a referee in a boxing ring, and after announcing the list of players, he hid aside to watch the match.

"No, I want to challenge Sikong Shui!" Nangong Zhu's words startled Sikong Dong, what's wrong with this guy? Could it be that he wanted to avenge his friend?

"No, Sikong Shui's strength is one level lower than yours, so he's definitely not your opponent, let's compete with Sikong He." Sikong Dong didn't agree at all, you guys still want to bully the little ones.

"Boss, I just want to challenge him, he is too crazy." Nangong Zhu tightly clenched the bamboo flute in his hand, wanting to use this weapon to pierce that guy's chest.

"Presumptuous, are you going to violate the rules?" Sikong Dong is a naked threat, the implication is self-evident, if you dare to yell again, I will send you to the west.

"Hey." Nangong Zhu stomped his feet angrily, and stood in front of Sikong He with great reluctance.

Look at how deep their feelings are, for the sake of their beloved, Nangongzhu can put his life at risk, it's really epic.

Sikonghe is a smart person, although he is not good at talking, but he can also see that Nangongzhu is angry, so he doesn't want to provoke him.

On weekdays, Sikonghe is a servant of Bingquemen, and when he serves his master, he also uses sweet words to please him, so at this time, Sikonghe's mouth will come in handy.

"Brother Nangong, don't get angry and anxious. If you get angry, it's your own body. You have to calm down." Sikonghe's tone was so polite that Nangong Zhu couldn't find a reason to scold him.

"Don't mind your own business." Nangongzhu thought for a long time before uttering this sentence.

"It doesn't matter if you beat me and scold me, the important thing is your body, don't get angry anymore." This Sikonghe is a born slave, why is he so cheap, born with such a cheap bone!

"Damn!" Nangongzhu felt so comfortable, why is this guy so low-key, not to mention, being treated by him like this, his anger really disappeared a lot, and Nangongzhu thanked him for a while.

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