Chapter 463 We give up
Zi Mu looked at him almost in shock, and after a long time, he sneered at himself, "You really are..."

The unfinished words were swallowed by him.

He looked at Mo Fenglin leisurely, until he saw the pleading look of the fearless person, then slowly shook his head and sighed softly.

"I won't force you to leave until you find the Wahuang Stone. But after your poison is cured, you must go back. If you drag it on, I'm afraid..."

Mo Fenglin chuckled, "Don't worry, little uncle, since I've made up my mind. I will naturally clean up all those who might threaten her safety."

Having said this, a bloodthirsty glint flashed undetectably in the man's pupils.

Zi Mu couldn't bear it, "That's also the blood of Tianyan City, your own brother..."

"When he bribed the people from the Hall of Ten Killers to chase me here to kill me, did he ever think that I was his elder brother?" The man smiled lazily, his eyes turned cold and heartless for a moment.

After a pause, he said again, "I suspect that Sheng Xiang has a connection with him."

Seeing Zi Mu's shocked expression, Mo Fenglin's face gradually became silent, "Only the three of us know about the pursuit of me by the Ten Kills Palace. She actually told me that she was injured by the people who chased and killed me in the Ten Kills Palace .”

"Forget it, it seems that I really have to wipe your ass first. I really don't know what I owe you!" After hearing this, Zi Mu rolled his eyes in annoyance.

The enchanting man smiled brightly, "Little uncle, I knew that you would help me."

"Get out! I'm going to be soft-hearted if you're determined!" Zi Mu rolled up his sleeves unceremoniously, "But you and Xiao Qing'er fooled me, I still have to settle with you. Go out and let me see your recent level how's it going!"

The man who was still proud just now turned bitter in an instant.

It wasn't a combat level in the first place, and now his cultivation has not fully recovered. Isn't this sending him to his door to teach him a lesson?

The conversation in the middle of the night did not arouse anyone's ideas.

In the early morning of the next day, the energetic teenagers embarked on the journey to the final round of the individual round-robin competition.

"How come there are more people on the referee's bench?"

Ye Lanyi keenly noticed that there were three more people beside the two sanctuary envoys, and it seemed that their status was not lower than them at all.

"The Ten Directions Sanctuary has sent someone again." Tantai Mingyue lowered her voice.

"They're not from the same family." Fei Ling seemed to know a little about several families in the Sanctuary.

Of the six major families, five have already sent people here.

It seems that they can't wait any longer, and urgently need to replenish manpower for another expedition to the tomb of the gods.

Ye Lanyi pondered, "Take it easy when we fight later."

With so many people watching, she didn't want her teammates to become cannon fodder in advance because of their outstanding performance.

Ying Xuran was the first to jump out, and said in high spirits, "You don't need to use all your strength to beat them!"

The man who fought against Ying Xuran was a small and inconspicuous man.

According to Fei Jin, this person lost the battle with the people who asked Wutang very quickly, and it shouldn't take much effort for Ying Xuran to deal with him.

The fact is the same, Ying Xuran took advantage as soon as he played.

The shining golden flame tiger palm danced like a wind, forcing the kid towards the edge of the ring.

Seeing that he was about to be kicked off the ring, Ying Xuran pumped up his courage and changed his moves instantly, from palms to legs with more aggressive attack power, threatening to kick him out directly.

At this moment, Ye Lanyi suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is an intuition developed in battle!
She stood up abruptly and opened her mouth.

However, even if she reminded her, Ying Xuran couldn't hear her.

In fact, her reminder was too late.

The moment Ying Xuran kicked, the little man mysteriously disappeared from the ring.

The sudden attack directly hit the protective barrier of the ring, and then there was a flash of blue light in the air, which suddenly bounced back towards him.

Just when the boy dodged in surprise, the little man who disappeared appeared mysteriously behind him.

A ferocious wave rushed out without hesitation, pushing him down the ring.

At that time Ying Xuran was standing on the edge of the ring, almost had no time to react, and was pushed down.

There was an uproar.

And Ying Xuran turned his head angrily, looking in disbelief at the young man smiling secretly on the ring.

To be pushed out of the arena is to lose.

He almost didn't have time to launch his strongest attack, so he lost?

Or was he so aggrieved to be plotted against?
The proud boy couldn't accept it.

But Shuo Ye had already received Ye Lanyi's instructions, and quickly jumped down to drag Ying Xuran, who was almost crazy, back to the rest area of ​​Dongchen Courtyard.

"He's hiding his strength!" Fei Jin's face was ugly, "In yesterday's match, he didn't fight at all!"

"This person is specially used by the other party to deal with Ying Xuran." Ye Lanyi looked in the direction of Heluo Academy with a gloomy expression.

They were really a group of inconspicuous teenagers, no matter their appearance or clothes, they were the type who would not be able to stand out in the crowd.

But among such a group of seemingly ordinary teenagers, there are actually some people who can use such excellent spiritual skills and water-type spiritual skills that rebound attacks.

These two spiritual skills are by no means accessible to ordinary people.

What is the origin of this group of people?
Just as she was thinking, Ying Xuran had already been brought back by Shuo Ye.

The boy's anger turned into a look of annoyance when he saw his teammates, and he sat silently in an inconspicuous corner without saying a word.

Fei Jin opened his mouth, and finally decided not to provoke his old opponent.

No matter what he says now, Ying Xuran will think that he is mocking himself.

Moreover, he actually lost in such a crucial game, his heart may have been filled with self-blame.

In the silence, Ye Lanyi suddenly reached out and patted Ying Xuran's head.

The young man raised his head and looked at the bright smiling face in front of him with dim eyes, "Hey, Brother Ying, you have already had two rounds of glory, so let us have a chance to show our face in this round. When it's the finals, let's beat them all together." Get it all cleaned up."

Ying Xuran opened his mouth, his voice was a little blocked, "Sorry."

He lowered his head again and murmured: "I, can we still make it to the final?"

After the words fell, he was immediately knocked hard, "You don't believe us, do you?"

The brisk voice slowly calmed down the boy's irritable heart.

Although he still didn't say a word, his complexion was not as ugly as before.

Fei Jin turned his head and smiled slightly.

His opponent is too proud, and has been living smoothly. In fact, occasional setbacks are also a good thing for him.

After all, just now, he really underestimated the enemy. If he didn't trade in, maybe he wouldn't be plotted against.

And Heluo Academy specially sent this person to deal with him, probably through the above few games to get a thorough understanding of his personality.

What a terrifying opponent who hides deeply!
Fei Jin made up his mind, stood up firmly, and prepared to participate in the second competition.

However, Ye Lanyi suddenly pulled him back, "We give up the second match."

(End of this chapter)

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