God-level Perspective

   Chapter 935 Dark Fight (Part 2)

   Chapter 1209: Dark Fight (Part 2)

The battle of ten dynasties is coming, and the first round of this competition will be launched on the same day among hundreds of cities in the Great Chu Dynasty. Only the top three young masters in each city will have the opportunity to go to the emperor. City, to participate in the second round of the Battle of Ten Dynasties.

However, even if only the top three young masters in each city are charged, the number of people who can enter the second round of the hundreds of cities in the Great Chu Dynasty is a terrifying number. When these people gather in the imperial city, that kind of scene, It will attract all the attention of the Great Chu Dynasty.

   Hearing Yu Wenlie's words, a look of anticipation flashed in the eyes of many people in the Colosseum!

The battle of the Ten Dynasties every year is very exciting, and there are too many geniuses and evildoers. Of course, there are also amazing dark horses among them. They have passed the test and become famous in the Chu Dynasty. They directly entered the third round and entered the Swordsman practice.

Looking at Yu Wenlie who looked indifferent, Mo Feiwu sneered and said, "Yuwenlie, the battle of the ten dynasties is imminent, although this is an opportunity for many people, but we have to see who will win the championship in the end. Who."

"Hehe, little sister of the Mo family, in this desert city, you are my opponent that Yu Wenlie values ​​most, and no one can stop me from winning the championship except you, but in the end, whether or not you can block my way depends on the little sister of the Mo family. Do you have any real skills?" Yuwenlie smiled lightly, although he said it in a lighthearted manner, there was a terrifying confidence in his bones.

Everyone's eyes stopped on Yu Wenlie's body. As for winning the championship, it seems that Yu Wenlie is bound to win. Of course, Yu Wenlie also has the strength to win the championship. Looking at the entire desert city, there is only one person who can be Yu Wenlie's opponent. It's Mo Feiwu, but the two have never competed. Is Yuwenlie stronger or Mo Feiwu among the younger generation in Desert City? No conclusion can be drawn yet.

Inside the Colosseum, a cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. Seeing that everyone was casting their eyes on Yuwenlie and Mo Feiwu, he suddenly felt like a supporting role. Young master, this kind of feeling of being ignored is not very good!

   On the contrary, Zheng Dongliu looked calm, as if he didn't mind Yuwenlie and Mo Feiwu stealing the halo.

Ye Han watched all of this silently. He had already seen the young people of the young generation of the four major families in the desert city. Lin Feng was just a typical second-generation ancestor, and it was difficult to become a master. Unlike Yu Wenlie, this person was a A typical smiling tiger, his smiling face seems to be gentle, but in fact, his words are hidden, and the few words just now made the people here covet the Mo family's army.

   Of course, Mo Feiwu is also very smart. Although this girl looks weird, she is very thoughtful and knows how to use the energy of the Feng family to suppress those with ulterior motives.

As for Zheng Dongliu, this person is quite calculated. When Yu Wenlie wanted to talk about the Colosseum just now, he drew everyone's attention to the Mo family's military square with a single sentence, and Yu Wenlie also pushed the boat to help Mo. Jiabingfang pushed to the front desk.

At this time, I saw Mo Feiwu said to Yuwenlie indifferently; "Yuwenlie, whether I have the ability to stop you from winning the championship, you will know when the battle of the ten dynasties begins, then you will be careful with me, Don't let me down the ring."

   After that, Mo Feiwu stood up directly and walked out with Ye Han and Mo Fei.

"Hehe, the tone is quite loud." Yu Wenlie smiled lightly at Mo Feiwu's back, and then the smile on his face gradually disappeared, only to see a servant standing behind him whispering; "Master, why is this Mo family daughter? It will be your opponent. This time the battle of the ten dynasties begins, and their Mo family should also disappear in the desert city. Hmph, I thought that the Feng family would be able to ignore our city master's mansion. Once the son becomes the crown prince, Chu Wuya Our staff, we have to deal with the Mo family, and the Feng family does not dare to intervene."

Hearing this, Yu Wenlie's face was neither sad nor happy. In recent years, the Mo family has been developing faster and faster in the desert city, and the Feng family is the backer, which has already constituted a threat to the status of the city's main mansion. Get rid of it, and sooner or later the Mo family will take the place of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Hmph, that damned bitch, he's just a cheap slave, how dare he contradict me, go, send someone to guard around Mo's house, kill him when he appears, I'm going to hang his head on the tower in the desert city , I want him to know what kind of price he has to pay for offending me, Lin Feng, in the desert city." Lin Feng snorted coldly, his face filled with murderous intent, he also got up and left the Colosseum, where he was attacked by a Mo family today. People were humiliated, and he absolutely couldn't bear it.

   Watching Lin Feng lead people away from the Colosseum, a smile appeared on Zheng Dongliu's face. Then, he and Yu Wenlie looked at each other, and the two nodded indifferently.

   Naturally, Ye Han didn't know about what Lin Feng had to deal with himself, but Ye Han could see that the four major families in the desert city were not in harmony with each other, and conflict would be a matter of time.

On the streets of Desert City, Mo Feiwu's mood was not affected by what happened just now, and he took Ye Han and Mo Fei to stroll on the street; "Ye Han, you don't have a weapon you can handle yet, do you want to go to me? Let's take a stroll around the Jiabingfang? The weapons in it are up to you."

   Hearing this, Ye Han shook his head with a smile and said, "Forget it, my current status is not suitable."

"How can this be forgotten, even if you are my valet, you should always have weapons that you can handle, or who will save me if I am in danger? Pick one and send it to Ye Han." Mo Feiwu waved her hand and made her clapper down.

   Mo Fei grinned and said, "Sister Feiwu, this matter is on me."

   Seeing that Mo Feiwu had already decided, Ye Han did not delay any further. He hesitated, looked at Mo Feiwu and asked, "Feiwu, do you know where in the desert city there are medicines for healing wounds that you can buy?"

   "Medicine for healing?" Mo Feiwu gave Ye Han a strange look and said, "Don't tell me your injury hasn't healed yet?"

   Ye Han nodded and said, "It may take some time to heal, but if there are medicines for healing, the effect will be better."

Hearing this, Mo Fei said: "Ye Han, if you want to talk about medicines for healing, then in the desert city is the Tibetan Pill Pavilion of Yuwen's family, you can go there and look for it, but the things in Yuwen's Pill Pavilion are not the same. Cheap."

"Going to the Tibetan Pill Pavilion, you will get angry when you hear the name of Yuwen's family." Mo Feiwu pouted and said to Ye Han; "You leave this matter to me, and my Mo family is not a medicine without healing. ."

For this, Ye Han just smiled. Mo Feiwu had already helped him enough. If the Mo family knew that she was wasting resources on a servant like her, the Mo family would be even more disliked. For himself, since the Yuwen family's Zangdan Pavilion has what he needs, Ye Han is also preparing to find time to go to this Zangdan Pavilion.

  Only by recovering his strength in all directions, in front of others, Ye Han will have the strength to hold his head high and restore his strength, which is the most important thing for Ye Han right now.

   (end of this chapter)