Chapter 397 The Second Plan

Now, it's time for him to pay back. At this very moment, no matter what, even if he sacrifices his life, Mingyu will hold back Ouyang Baizhan until the moment when Miss Mingyun returns!
As long as Miss Mingyun is around, they will have hope, and they will never give up. Miss Mingyun is so important to their Ming family, almost an existence of faith.

so weak.

The evaluation of the first impression, Ouyang Baizhan felt that this kind of rubbish was not even worth doing by himself, and the anger in his heart was even worse. He raised his eyes to take a fixed look at Mingyu, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

This rubbish seems to be next to Mingyun that day.

"You, are you the guy who followed Mingyun that day?"

Ouyang Baizhan suddenly made a sound, and Mingyu smiled coldly when he heard the words: "I didn't expect you to remember such a thing. It seems that you are really not afraid of anything, even Rong Qingcheng was killed like this."

For these, Ouyang Baizhan has no interest at all, he only cares about the existence of Mingyun: "It's really interesting, then, where is Mingyun now?"

"You don't have to worry about this, it's none of your business where Miss Mingyun is now, but you just need to remember that Miss Mingyun will be late for a while, she will definitely arrive here in the next time, and then send you to defeat."

Mingyu raised his chin, and there was a firmness in his eyes. He believed in the arrival of Miss Mingyun, so he was fearless. Even if he knew how obvious the difference in strength between himself and Ouyang Baizhan was, he would They must hold out until Miss Ming's return, and take back the glory that belongs to their Ming family.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it. I hope what you said is true, Ming Yun, and you will really come back here again."

The corner of Ouyang Baizhan's mouth curled into a cold arc, beat me?A joke, just relying on Mingyun's power, it's just a toy that arouses my interest and is hunted by me, just because she also wants to beat me, okay, very good, I'll let you see, your belief Mingyun will How could you be trampled to death by me.

The premise is that she has to come out. Listening to Mingyu's tone, it seems that Mingyun is really hiding nearby. Then, you who follow her so faithfully are living in my hands. Will she come out? Woolen cloth?
Ouyang Baizhan is looking forward to such a result, just like, a fun game, let's test it.

"The competition begins!"

With this sound falling, Mingyu Lima opened the distance from Ouyang Baizhan, and kept in a position he thought was very safe. In the dantian, the blue soul power burst out, which was actually one of the eighth grade of soul martial arts. force!In a short period of time, Mingyu, who had obtained the unsealed soul spirit, grew so fast, and broke through the eighth rank of soul martial arts so quickly.

Although this is a commendable growth rate, but facing Ouyang Baizhan, this is undoubtedly a mouse meeting a lion, so helpless, some people can't bear to watch it anymore, the eighth grade of soul martial arts, this is indeed true. Yue Guoguo is a master, still so young and childish, but unfortunately, his opponent is Ouyang Baizhan.

Even Rong Qingcheng, who was in the soul realm, was still alive and dead under Ouyang Baizhan's blow, not to mention this little eight-level soul martial arts, maybe it only takes one move to kill this Mingyu in seconds, and now they only hope Mingyu was lucky enough to be able to survive until the moment of surrender.

Mingzong was in the auditorium, and was ready to take action to end the competition at any time. Mingyu's power was too small for Ouyang Baizhan. Now that Mingyun is not here, if he really wanted to consider the worst situation, then he could only Surrendered in this family competition and came in second.

Except for Ming Yun, there is no one in the Ming family who can stand up to Ouyang Baizhan. What Mingzong has to consider now is how to reduce the casualty rate of the Ming family's children. It is best to wait until Ming Yun comes back, but if it is not possible, Mingzong could not let them die in vain.

Ouyang Baizhan put his hands behind his back, with a half-smile: "What? You don't plan to attack, are you planning to delay time?"

"What do you think?"

After Mingyu made a rhetorical question, he never replied again, and watched Ouyang Baizhan's every move with vigilant eyes. He knew that if Ouyang Baizhan wanted to approach him silently, even the one who faced Miss Mingyun with There is no need to take out the things in the teleportation space.

However, apart from doing this, Mingyu couldn't think of any other way. He had to prolong the time of this competition as much as possible, even for a second, and try his best.

At this time, Ouyang Baizhan suddenly closed his eyes.

Time passed bit by bit, the sun shone on the figures of the two people, stretching their figures obliquely, time passed in such an almost suffocating silence.

Sweat dripped from Mingyu's body bit by bit, drenching his whole body. As time passed, even breathing became difficult.

Strange, what's going on?This Ouyang Baizhan obviously didn't move at all, and he didn't show any sense of oppression that made people breathless, but it was such silence that made Mingyu's fearful heart shake, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. , not even daring to blink, just staring at Ouyang Baizhan's movements.

Why is he not moving?Why not attack?
It's not just Mingyu who thinks like this, this question is also in other people's minds, why does Ouyang Baizhan just stand on the ring and let time pass by without moving?Look at the way the eyes are closed, could it be that he is in a light sleep?
What is he thinking?No one knows, but I have to say that this is a chance for Mingyu, a chance to buy a lot of time. He would rather let the time pass peacefully like this, even if he is in it, every second They all felt that their breath was being choked, and they were helpless and terrifying like hell.

It's like, knowing that the god of death is near them, but they don't know when he will raise the sickle to cut off their own heads. They don't know that the sudden death of death is actually very lucky, because they don't have to go through the experience to know that they will die The nervousness and fear of not knowing when you will die.

The time for a stick of incense passed like this.

Ouyang Baizhan's eyes opened slowly at this moment, and he glanced at the crowd. He didn't see the figure he expected to appear, and he opened his mouth with full displeasure in his tone: "I've been waiting for a long time, She still didn't come, my patience has reached its limit, since the first plan was unsuccessful, then I can only implement the second plan."

(End of this chapter)

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