"Return to Your Majesty, can you not have confidence?"

"What else can you do without confidence? Be my concubine?"

Why are you talking about the concubine again?

A few court ladies next to him were snickering, and they seemed to be able to see that His Majesty's intentions for this young man were very obvious, and it was Tu Qiongdao who saw it.

Seeing that fighting in the ring is fake, playing tricks is real.

"...I don't need this, I'm quite confident."

"If you fail, you will be my concubine to atone for your sins."

"Win?"

"Just be my concubine to celebrate."

"..."

You have to be a concubine anyway, right?

An apprentice riding on the head of the master!

Wait a minute... how come this thing is a bit familiar?

Wei Tu came to the other side, and he didn't need to make any preparations. After all, this matter was not too difficult in his opinion, it was just an appetizer at most.

As a person who is used to taking precautions, it is hard for Wei Tu not to think about the purpose of this group of monsters who have crossed the [-] monster mountains. Do they really want to get Ye Bingluan?Or there are other purposes, if it is really only for Ye Bingluan, then what is Ye Bingluan's secret?

All of these seem to be worth considering.

It's just not right to think about it now.

Wei Tu was sitting casually on the chair next to him, taking his time to watch the people opposite him make those fancy preparations.

What is undressing and anointing the body.

Those who didn't know thought they were going to dance to the gods.

"Second brother! Fuck this bastard to death!"

Meng Hu winked and looked at the young man who kept smiling at him.

Obviously, although he couldn't kill this young man, it didn't stop him from hating him at all.

Meng Lu nodded.

"Don't worry, everything is ready. There is also the eldest brother, the queen, he is a cultivator, and it doesn't help. We have seen so few cultivators in Che Chiguo? They are all destined to come, and not destined to go back."

Shirtless and showing off his muscular upper body, Meng Lu stepped onto the ring in front of everyone's gaze.

He looked at Ye Bingluan and said, "Your Majesty, our Chechi Kingdom was once favored by immortals, and some immortal techniques have been handed down. So if you see something at that time, please don't be surprised."

Ye Bingluan looked at Wei Tu.

"Any comments?"

Wei Tu smiled and shook his head.

"It's okay, it's good to open your eyes with fairy art. But whether it's fairy art or demon art, it doesn't matter."

"Hmph, you're so quick to talk! Come up, and die quickly!"

Wei Tu calmly stood up and faced the confident Meng Lu.

"I beg you……"

"It's no use begging me now!"

"I beg you to wait a while before you die."

"..."

Wei Tu walked onto the ring step by step like this. Compared with the other party's gaudy work, he was dressed and talked about fairy arts in advance.

Standing there, the boy looked like a knight-errant.

I don't see any special skills, but I am so confident that I seem very unreliable.

People who are used to humility will of course feel that confident people have not slipped away.

But they don't know that for this young man, this is already a quite restrained result.

What Meng Lu held in his hand was a section of whip, which looked very light, but the cold light emitted from it made people feel that it was very sharp.

And Wei Tu has nothing in his hand, and it seems that he has no plan to use Shen Tu in the human world.

After all, this thing is too dazzling, too compelling, it seems somewhat out of place in the world, and...it seems unnecessary.

Meng Lu narrowed his eyes when he saw Wei Tu who was facing the calm and breezy face.

"Although you immortal cultivators claim to be superior to others and run wildly in the world, it doesn't matter. I will tell you that there are people beyond human beings, and there is heaven beyond heaven. Immortal cultivators are not very good either."

"Yes yes yes yes."

Wei Tu nodded repeatedly, without even the desire to refute.

This attitude undoubtedly aroused Meng Lu's anger.

He immediately waved the long whip in his hand, and slashed at the boy's head and face.

Wei Tu turned sideways slightly, and the whip fell on the floor.

"boom!"

The sound that came out was like a heavy hammer falling to the ground, which shocked everyone present.

They probably didn't expect that this man's strength would appear so abundant.

The next whip was Meng Lu's horizontal chop.

The hunting wind is dancing and whistling.

But this time, Wei Tu took the initiative to stretch out his hand and let the whip stay in the boy's hand.

There was no blood spilled, and there were no scenes of flesh and blood.

The sound of the wind seemed to stop at this moment.

Facing Wei Tu, Meng Lu, who should be flustered at this moment, suddenly laughed.

After all, in the eyes of others at this time, it was the young man who was able to take the whip abruptly, and it was Meng Lu who felt troublesome.

But he smiled and said.

"It's not a whip."

"Oh."

"This should be called Xianxiansuo."

After saying this, Meng Lu let go of his hand.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the whip turned around strangely by itself!

Like a slender snake that does not need human control, it rushed towards Wei Tu.

Then along Wei Tu's arm, he began to entangle.

Until all his hands and feet were tied together, Wei Tu was there like a puppet that had been assembled in an instant.

His hands and feet were firmly tied in place by the slender whip, but he was still standing there, but his posture was no longer very decent.

The expressions of the people in the audience are not very good. It seems that this kind of scene came too early. They also hope that this young man will persist for a longer time... It would be even better if he can win...

Everyone had solemn expressions, only Ye Bingluan on the high platform yawned casually.

It's not that she doesn't care, she just feels... There's nothing to worry about.

"Look, I told you to be more careful. If you don't pay attention, it's okay now. Young cultivators, this world is not as simple as you think. Sometimes, in addition to a little strength, you need more vigilance. "

Wei Tu looked at the triumphant Meng Lu in front of him, and looked down at the iron chains that bound him tightly, even trying to outline the lines of his muscles.

"I've seen the Immortal Binding Cable, it doesn't look like this. It's an artifact of the Yaozu, and it can even fight against immortals."

"I have a lot of knowledge...but it's not the original version, but it's enough to deal with you."

Meng Lu is very confident.

Wei Tu also laughed, he likes the way the enemy looks confident in front of him.

Because... no matter how crazy you are, how crazy are you?

"Really? Are you sure?"

"Still talking hard..."

Just as Meng Lu wanted to taunt Wei Tu, he found that the young man was raising his arms little by little.

This is not right!

Although this Immortal Binding Rope is indeed not the original version, but... its effect is also very powerful, at least it can deal with all immortal cultivators below the God-Watching Realm, even if they are not careful, they will be restricted in their actions.

And this young man is definitely not that strong, at this time all the circulation of breath should be firmly locked.

how come……

But Wei Tu did just that, his arm even raised higher and higher, even holding a part of the iron chain.

Then he smiled.

in the sun.

"Bang." A sound.

Fragments all over the sky, shining with luster.

Meng Lu looked astonished.

Wei Tu took a step, then stretched out his arm. PS: The work and rest are back, but the coding is very painful.Because the dog upstairs was fucking barking all the time, it was so noisy, I really wanted to throw it down the stairs to die, I was convinced.It's been calling all morning.

48 Final negotiations

Although many people could not understand the bombardment of this punch, they were greatly shocked.

In particular, they couldn't figure out why this seemingly powerful iron chain operated by the immortal technique seemed so unbreakable, how... it was suddenly broken by this young man?

Everyone couldn't understand it, including Meng Lu.

When the confident bundle of immortals shattered before his eyes, it became crystal clear fragments under the sun.

He realized that something was wrong, not wrong, it was outrageous!

Could it be that... this young man is in the God-watching realm? !

When he hit him with a punch, Meng Lu subconsciously reached out to catch it, and indeed he caught it.

But he clearly felt the scorching pain in his palm, as if he was holding a red-hot hammer.

He felt the shock of the breath in his lungs, and then staggered.

Meng Lu took two steps back and looked at the boy in front of him in surprise.

But Wei Tu followed like a shadow, and immediately leaned over.

His hands stretched out towards him, but Meng Lu wanted to stop him, but because of the opponent's previous punch, he couldn't muster the corresponding speed and strength at all, just when he thought he was about to be bombarded by the boy's palms on his chest At that time, I felt a little warmth on the back of my neck.

Meng Lu froze for a moment before realizing that the young man's hands had reached the back of his neck and were pressing on it.

Wait... this pose... what is he trying to do?

Shouldn't it be...

"boom!!!"

When Meng Lu's cheek and the boy's knee came into close contact, he realized that it was different from what he thought...

Of course, even the ability to think seems to have disappeared.

Because he felt that he saw a fairy.

At this moment, the brain can no longer be said to be dizzy, it is simply pure white.

Can't hold anything, it seems that all the thoughts and memories are flying to the sky with the other party's knee bump.

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