"Then I don't know. You have to ask the white-faced young senior brother opposite me about this kind of thing. They are together day and night, so you should be able to see some clues."
"Senior Brother Little Pretty Face, with your eyes at the Grand Master level, can't you still detect something strange about Captain Jia? I heard that perverts who often kill people have a strong smell of blood. It stands to reason that someone with a nose as sensitive as yours should
I’ve discovered it a long time ago.”
When Lian Zhupao saw this little girl joining in the fun, he even called himself pretty-faced senior brother, which was stepping on his own painful toes. After all, many people in the Grand Master Camp were jealous of his eloquence, so they used nicknames to hurt themselves.
"My full name is Lian Zhu Pao. You can call me Senior Brother Lian. Also, my nose is normal. There is nothing sensitive or insensitive about it."
"Hey! Your nose is not very sensitive, but you have already smelled the arrival of the martial arts camp from the grand master camp! The big black dog I raise can only follow it for three to five miles at most, but you have already gone more than two hundred miles."
"How can a little girl talk? How can she curse?"
"Swearing people? I'm going to beat them up later! The apprentices in your grand master camp come to the martial arts camp to show off their power and bully others when they have nothing to do. In the past, they bullied apprentices, but this time they were so rampant that even the instructors were not spared. When
Are the instructors in our martial arts camp good-tempered? Believe it or not, they will beat the shit out of you later?"
Lin Xiaoyu cursed with his hands on his hips, wanting to use several mentors as a shield.
The ten apprentices in the grand master camp looked at several instructors with fear. The six perfection realms in front of them alone were enough for everyone to drink. If more than forty other instructors were attracted to surround them, there might be no martial arts masters left today.
The camp gate is open.
For a while, everyone was dissatisfied with Lian Zhu Pao, and they were all ordered to deal with Yu Congwen, but this guy just wanted to talk fast and pay attention to what a teacher is famous for. In the end, he was embarrassed and almost brought disaster to the pond.
A big-browed apprentice from the Grand Master's camp thrust a barrage of cannons behind him and invited Yu Congwen:
"I am Mo Chuxin of the Mo family in Wanquan County. I heard that a cultivation genius came out of the Yu Mansion, so I came here to make friends with martial arts. Since Uncle Yu Jiankang took charge of the Yu Mansion, everyone in your Yu Mansion has focused entirely on business operations.
decades
You have never been a Grand Master monk before. I am very curious about how you were promoted to Grand Master in such a short period of time. I heard that you are a branch of the Yu family. Why have I never seen you since I was a child? Could it be that you are pretending?
Right?"
Ye Congwen looked closely behind Mo Chuxin. Sure enough, there were figures of Mo Renxin and his brothers. However, he was afraid of being targeted by the martial arts camp apprentices, so he watched the crowd pretending to watch the excitement from a distance. Even I knew that I was pretending, so I must have
It was Mo Renxin who tipped off the news.
Yu Yueyue saw that the Mo family also stood up, could it be that she still wanted to expose Ye Congwen's identity? A pair of fine eyes tried hard to search the crowd, and she found Mo Renxin's figure. It was not threatening at all in the past, but now Ye Congwen and
Jia Xiaoyao broke up, and Mo Renxin turned into a time bomb. He looked at Ye Congwen worriedly, not knowing what to do.
"Nothing (mo)? As a member of the Yu Mansion's secret cultivation, how could I get acquainted with a person who has no future? Although our two houses are built on the same street, there are differences between people. There is no difference between them.
It's hard for a promising person to talk to me. It's normal that you don't know me."
"Mo Chuxin, the first trustworthy Chuxin, what kind of ears can't you even understand the name? Stop talking nonsense! Let me tell you clearly, I came here today to avenge the two brothers Mo Renren and Mo Rendi. I said to you
The people in the Yu Mansion are so ungrateful that they even bully fellow villagers. I, Mo Chuxin, must defend them both today.
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Brother, please seek justice!”
Mo Chuxin strode up to Yu Congwen, formed seals with his palms, and a majestic aura spread suddenly, causing the snow on the ground to fly in all directions. An invisible energy spread out from the center of his body to the periphery.
, layer upon layer like ripples, endlessly growing.
The internal energy is released outward! This is the sign of the Grand Master's perfection state. Unexpectedly, it is shown in the hands of a monk who is an entry-level monk. Although it does not last long, it is enough to show that this person's state is only one step away from the perfection state.
It's a pity that only Mo Renxin and some Mo brothers were there to applaud and praise, their sparse voices carrying a hint of sadness. The onlookers from the martial arts camp sneered at the Mo brothers, looking at them as if they were traitors.
This makes Mo Renxin very angry. It doesn't matter if a woman is a nymphomaniac. The male apprentices in the martial arts camp are indiscriminately siding with Ye Congwen. It is really depressing. I can't wait to come forward and have a verbal battle. But I can't speak on my own.
Ye Congwen is no match for him in action, so he can only pin his hopes on Mo Chuxin.
"It's interesting. At first, Mo Rendi came to Martial Arts Camp 168 and showed off his power to repair me. I traveled hundreds of miles to Grandmaster Camp to fulfill his long-cherished wish. However, he himself was not as good as others and was defeated by me. Now you are calling him
I bullied the two brothers, and you, the Grand Master, have the same ability to beat them up. You are even more sneaky than the Cui brothers."
"If you are a man, just come out and fight. Don't treat me like a woman. Are you, the great master, a parallel importer, and are you afraid of being injured and disabled by my three punches and two kicks? Don't worry, my senior brother has a measured approach. At most, he will break an arm or a leg.
, how can it be so easy to die!"
Seeing that Yu Congwen still had no intention of taking action, Mo Chuxin couldn't help but irritate the general. There were some people behind him, who immediately made loud noises and made sarcastic remarks.
Is it possible that Ye Congwen didn't know the reason? He was too lazy to talk to the people in the Grand Master's camp, so he held Lin Xiaoyu's hand and chatted there:
"Sister Xiaoyu, the braised beef last night was very delicious. Can you make some more tonight? The flavor of the braised beef is a bit lacking. Remember to add a few bay leaves to it."
"The fragrant leaves are gone, can you put some star anise?"
"Star anise tastes bitter. If you add too much, it will make your mouth numb. Let's add cinnamon instead."
"Cinnamon can be either thin or thick, can I put a thicker one?"
"The thick one has cinnamon, and the aroma is too weak, not as rich as the thin one."
……………
The apprentices in the Grand Master Camp stared at Yu Congwen in shock. At this time, we are talking about braised beef. Can you respect your opponent? Mo Chuxin has been warming up for several minutes. In such a cold weather, didn't you see the sweat on his forehead?
?
Mo Chuxin was even more furious and shouted angrily at Yu Congwen:
"Yu Congwen! Do you want to fight or not? If you are timid, kneel down and beg for mercy. I, Lord Mo Chuxin, have a lot of money and I will definitely let you go."
"You need to say something! What are we talking about braised beef? Is braised beef the topic of discussion at this time?"
No matter how much Mo Chuxin tried to provoke him, Yu Congwen ignored him. The two of them chatted more and more animatedly, and soon Lin Xiaoyu was shouting that he was going to the mountains to catch some pheasants and bring them back to make braised chicken legs.
Mo Chuxin was furious and reached out to grab Lin Xiaoyu's collar, intending to force Yu Congwen to take action.
Lin Xiaoyu was chatting enthusiastically, and was thinking about whether to ask Yu Congwen to take leave in the afternoon to accompany him up the mountain to catch pheasants. He really missed the old days.
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, how carefree it was back then!
Suddenly, he found a palm quietly reaching towards the collar of his back. Just as he was about to dodge, Yu Congwen's palm suddenly came out and collided with that palm. With a bang, they both retreated.
One step forward.
"Brother Cui is indeed right. This Yu Congwen has reached the late stage of the Grand Master Entry Level and is only a sliver weaker than me."
Mo Chu's confidence was quite shocked. This Yu Congwen was progressing too fast. Given time, he might actually have the strength to compete for the precious medicine for making the tripod.
Time waits for no one. We can defeat him now while we still have the confidence to do so. Even if we fight to the death, we will destroy him today. This man's cultivation talent is too monstrous. Once he becomes a body-forging warlock, Wanquan County will be his Yu Mansion's world from now on, and he must not be allowed to let it go.
This kind of thing happens.
Mo Chuxin had brewed the Mo Family Divine Fist to the extreme, and was about to catch Yu Congwen off guard when he suddenly saw Yu Congwen shouting loudly:
"Wait a minute! If you want to compete in martial arts, I, Yu Congwen, will accompany you, but we can't break the rules of the apprentice camp."
"What rules? Are you trying to delay time again?"
Mo Chuxin still maintained his posture, ready to attack at any time.
"If you don't even get a chance to win, who would care enough to compete with you? You've been coming to the apprentice camp for a few years, so you don't even understand this rule!"
Mo Chuxin was stunned when he heard this. The apprentice camp was full of children from rich families. For martial arts competitions, they often had to prepare gambling money, also called lottery money. Fists and feet had no eyesight, and once they did it, they would inevitably lose the lottery money. The lottery money would be used as medical expenses and nutritional expenses.
Or, if there is no cost to the martial arts competition, how can the apprentice camp have peace?
In order to control the number of casualties and disputes, the apprentice camp secretly developed a betting system, which can greatly reduce unnecessary fights.
"That's okay. The rules of the apprentice camp cannot be broken. Let's use ten gold coins as a bet."
Mo Chuxin searched in his wallet for a long time before he managed to collect ten gold coins. He waved it at Yu Congwen and said:
"I'll put up ten gold coins as a bet. This is the martial arts camp. You pick a notary!"
Ye Congwen glanced at the gold coins in Mo Chuxin's hand and immediately lost interest. He turned and winked at Yu Yueyue. Yu Yueyue took out a four-color elixir from her backpack. It was crystal clear and as thick as a child's thigh.
, instantly attracted everyone’s attention.
"The entire four-color elixir must weigh at least twenty kilograms and be worth at least twenty gold bars."
"That's the price in the past! Now the competition for apprentices with the surname other's to build the tripod treasure medicine is about to begin. In order to quickly improve the strength of the grand master realm disciples in the clan, various families have already raised the price of the four-color elixir. I heard that some people are now
Two gold bars were prescribed and a pound of four-color elixir was not available. This complete four-color elixir is worth at least forty gold bars!"
Ye Congwen wanted to make a bet on who could collect twenty gold bars, so he competed with him. Suddenly he heard someone muttering about the increase in the price of the four-color elixir, and suddenly thought that Lian Chengcheng had given him six gold bars yesterday.
, let yourself buy Lin Xiaoyu’s three kilograms of four-color elixir. It seems that the news of the price increase is more reliable. After all, Lian Chengcheng once hinted that their practitioner family has special channels to purchase the four-color elixir.
He said to the apprentices in the Grand Master Camp:
"We are all monks at the Grand Master Realm. Gambling is so tacky! Let's bet on the four-color elixir! Whoever of you can get a four-color elixir and is at the entry level of the Grand Master, I will compete with him.