"Let me speculate." Linghu Yunzhen turned to face Shi Qi and walked backwards, "Today is the second round of the group stage. Chensi Xuanhuang will fight against the four, and the little black girl in the Xuanzi group will face the little tortoise..."
"Wow! You really don't change your mind and say bad things about me everywhere!" Wang Ba suddenly jumped out with an angry look on his face.
Linghu Yunzhen curled his lips, "Sneaky, sneaky, I'm talking about you!"
"That's unreasonable!" Wang Ba pretended to be angry to cover up his panic, "If it weren't for the sake of the beauty, I would still beat you!"
Linghu Yunzhen smiled and said: "For a person like you, if you win, you must not have this kind of virtue, and you will lose miserably?"
Wang Ba glanced at Shi Qi secretly and said to himself: Okay, he asked me, and I just didn't want to leave.
"So what? You didn't see it anyway." Wang Ba suddenly became smarter.
Linghu Yunzhen laughed, "Who said I didn't see it? I clearly saw the little black girl hit your hands first, then kicked your legs, and finally slapped you on the head with the sword and said: Little bastard, you still don't admit defeat!
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"Let go... Huh, I didn't even see you!" Wang Ba was holding his breath, his face flushed.
Shi Qi felt a little sorry and said: "Azhen, don't bully others, otherwise you will say that we are bullying each other again."
Wang Ba Huan said hurriedly: "I will never say that Qimei is bullying me!"
"Hey, it's really like burning a piano and cooking cranes, sipping tea against flowers." Linghu Yunzhen frowned, "Little bastard, since you are so young, I won't bully you, so I will call you Little Wang from now on."
Wang Ba snorted and did not agree, but said loudly: "I have a cousin named Zaiyu."
Linghu Yunzhen said with a smile: "The Overlord of Western Chu is reincarnated, right? But the Overlord doesn't use a stick, let alone a three-section stick."
Wang Ba said: "I don't care, ask my grandpa for your name, and my master for your martial arts skills."
Linghu Yunzhen said: "I don't ask anyone, I just ask you, how is the battle situation of the four groups of Tiandi Xuanhuang today?"
Wang Ba said: "Oh, you didn't know, so why did you say you saw it?"
Linghu Yunzhen said: "If you say I didn't see it, I will satisfy you. Tell me quickly."
Wang Ba coughed and blushed: "Although I lost, I still have a chance."
"Oh?" Linghu Yunzhen was slightly surprised, "You mean the little nun also lost?"
Wang Ba let out a sigh and said in surprise: "How did you know it before I said it?"
Linghu Yunzhen sneered, "Fool, if the little nun wins, what will happen to you and the baby?"
Wang Ba thought about it carefully, then nodded, but said sadly: "Hey, I can only try my best to defeat the little bald man, but even so, it still depends on the outcome of the little nun and the little black girl."
Linghu Yunzhen smiled and said: "It's okay, the little nun can't beat the baby on the head, and she will lose to the little black girl. In the end, we draw lots to see our luck."
Shi Qi was secretly amused: Ah Zhen knew clearly that there must be a reason for the little nun's defeat, but yet he coaxed this young man.
Wang Ba said: "That being said, the little nun is letting it go."
Linghu Yunzhen let out a sigh and said strangely: "The little nun is so generous? How did she release the water? It's so obvious that even you can see it."
Wang Ba frowned and said, "I didn't understand. I just saw her sheathing her sword, walked over, touched her little bald head, and said: If I hadn't seen you looking cute, I wouldn't have let you off."
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In the elegant room of the Emei Sect on the first floor of the world, Master Yiyun sat at the table and drank tea quietly. She looked at her beloved disciple who was sitting in meditation, but felt a little uncertain in her heart.
There was something she always wanted to say, but she didn't know where to start. She was afraid that as soon as she said it, she would be completely refuted by her disciples.
"Hey." Master Yiyun sighed slightly.
"Master, if you have something to say, say it directly. Holding it in your heart is obsession." Yang Kaixin did not let go of any movement.
Master Evian smiled and said bluntly: "Okay, I would like to ask you: Why is it that you are the one who came to compete, and you are the one who is slacking off?"
Yang Kaixin opened his eyes, "Why is it Master who asked this?"
Master Yiyun blushed slightly, "That's because master cares about his apprentice."
Yang Kaixin smiled and said: "Master, you have hit on the wonderful point!"
Master Yiyun was slightly happy and said: "You will also flatter yourself as a teacher?"
"No, no, no," Yang Kaixin shook his head, "If you care, you can't be happy, and if you are happy, you can't care. The love, hatred, and resentment of ancient times are all in the word 'care'."
Master Yiyun was dissatisfied and asked: "If Master is killed by a thief, will you be concerned or happy?"
Yang Kaixin smiled and said: "I will destroy his ancestors for eighteen generations."
Master Eyun smiled and then said, "Monks, don't lie!"
Yang Kaixin said: "Everyone in the world has eighteen generations of ancestors, so why are you lying?"
Master Evian smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you win again."
Yang Kaixin shook his head, "The way to be happy lies in winning or losing?"
"Hey, you little nun!" Master Yiyun said with a frown, "It's you who won't give in even an inch, but you don't appreciate it when I admit defeat, how can that be reasonable?"
Yang Kaixin smiled and said: "It's like giving a slap in the face but wiping it with cotton."
Master Yiyun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and stopped worrying about the number of winners and losers.
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"What about the battle between the yellow-character group Chen Shanhe and the stupid Taoist priest?" Linghu Yunzhen didn't show concern on his face, but in his heart he was very concerned about his junior brother who also came from Hengshan.
Wang Ba said: "Brother Chen won. Ah, it's really unexpected. The stupid Taoist priest had the upper hand at the beginning, but in the end he was caught in the shortcomings of insufficient adaptability, and unfortunately lost."
Linghu Yunzhen smiled and said: "I see that his master has a dead face all day long, I'm afraid it's just right this time."
Wang Ba said: "Then we don't know."
Shi Qi pursed her lips and smiled, thinking: He can't even understand A Zhen's words.
Linghu Yunzhen asked: "What about the four battles of Wei Shen Heaven and Earth?"
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"How about, take action early, and the person who gets the promotion qualification in advance is not the boy Xian Lian Han Feng." In the dark place, a masked guest's eyes were slanted, and he spoke sarcastically.
At this time, Yu Canghai had taken off the human skin mask on his face and no longer showed his face as Zhang Baoshan. He snorted coldly and said harshly: "Don't forget that there is still the last round."
The masked guest smiled and said: "Yes, now Chen Shanhe wins two games and gets six points, Momoichiro and your son each win one game and get three points. In the last round, Moichiro beats Chen Shanhe, and your son beats Momojiro. The result is the previous one."
The three of them have a total of six points. In the end, your son drew lots and squeezed out Chen Shanhe to win the first place in the group, avoiding Guo Zhentian, who was first in the Yu-zi group? Hahaha, what a brilliant move."
Yu Canghai sneered: "It's not impossible to take action early, but do you think Mr. Yanchi is stupid?"
"Except for your son, no one is stupid." The masked man provoked.
"Don't you know that trouble comes from your mouth?" Yu Canghai snorted, suppressing his murderous intent, "Wouldn't it be better to let Chen Shanhe take first place in the group and fight against the Guo boy?"
The masked customer yelled, "That's what I'm going to do with the Guo boy. Two words: increase the price."
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"Grandpa, where have you been?" The silly Taoist priest was awakened by the sound of Yu Canghai returning to his room. He rubbed his eyes and went to pour tea.
"Call Master." Yu Canghai sat down to drink tea, "Ah Si, after the Yu Zi Group battle yesterday, what did you see?"
The silly Taoist priest thought about it for a long time and responded: "The brother with the big iron sword is very strong, um... um... I may not be able to beat him."
"He is younger than you." Yu Canghai corrected him and asked, "What should I do?"
"Hey... um... ah, I know!" The silly Taoist priest laughed, "I won't fight him! Hahaha!"
"Good idea." Yu Canghai also smiled, "Then how can we not fight him?"
"Admit defeat?" Linghu Yunzhen frowned and sighed, "I didn't expect little brother Xiujiang to lead the trend."
Shi Qi said: "The first one to abandon the battle was a fortune-telling boy named Jinghong Sadou."