Although the voices of the few people were not loud and mixed with cheers, they still fell into Duan Yixing's ears. So I suppressed the qi and blood, and began to surge again. What does it mean to have just a little strength? Otherwise, you guys
Come up and try it? Please, it’s not that I’m not very strong, it’s that Gu Fenghua is too strong, okay?
"No, no, there is something strange in the middle!" Someone suddenly thought of something and slapped his head and said.
"What's weird?" Immediately, a few heads leaned over.
"I heard that Yixing was interested in the young master of the Mu family, but the young master of the Mu family didn't like him very much and would not give him a chance at all. If the head of the Mu family was allowed to take the position of sect leader, the status of the young master of Mu would certainly be even more
If you are the first level of high school, you will not give him a chance. Although he is the most beloved disciple of Qingyun Jun, you will not be able to care about our Ku Zen Buddhism.
Therefore, if he wants to attack Young Master Mu, he must not let the head of the Mu family as the leader of the Kuchan Sect! Not only that, the more the decline of the Mu family is, the more beneficial it will be to him. Only in that way, the Mu family will be able to do so.
If you ask for it, Young Master Mu has to submit to him for the benefit of the family." The speaker exudes the glory of gossip all over his body.
"In other words, he pretended to help the Mu family fight, but in fact he didn't work hard. He wanted the Mu family to lose." Those who could be attracted by Ku Zen Buddhism were not fools. Soon, the others were shocked.
Exhaust sound.
"What a scheming, so scheming!" The former continued to exude the glory of gossip, looking at his companions, nodding his head repeatedly. His expression of a childish child looked a bit like a private school teacher.
"Puff!" Duan Yixing finally held back the old blood and spurted out again, so angry that he almost cursed: In order to help the Mu family win the position of sect leader, I tried my best to eat all my life in the secret realm of Kuchan.
The pain is that even the butt is almost revealed. Haven't you seen it? In this fight, I was even slashed by Gu Fenghua and others with one sword, making my blood qi and blood squirt backwards. Didn't you see it?
Fortunately, I’m scheming, and it’s so easy to calculate... I’m just a big deal!
What kind of cultivation are Mu Chengfeng and Mu Chenxi? He also heard the crowd's discussions, and his eyes looked at Duan Yixing became strange. Although this speculation was a bit whimsical, he thought of Duan Yixing's intention towards Mu Chenxi and what he used to.
It is insidious, but it is not impossible.
Well, now it's Huang Niba's pants off, and he can't wash it clean no matter how hard he washes it. When he noticed the suspicious eyes of the two, Duan Yixing raised his head again, and the mouth of old blood was so squirting that he couldn't help it.
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At night, the Jun family held a banquet to celebrate today's victory in the Jun family. They also congratulated you in advance on Wen Cang's position as the leader of the Ku Zen Sect.
During the meal, the guests and guests were having fun. It was not until late at night that the guests said goodbye and left.
"Lansheng, thanks to you, if other Jun family members were allowed to participate in the competition this time, my Jun family would not be qualified to win the position of sect leader? You did not disappoint me. If your father knows you, he will definitely feel for you.
Proud." Jun Wencang held Jun Lansheng's hand tightly and said with tears flashing.
With Jun Lansheng's current status, of course it is not suitable to live in Bishui Xiaozhu, so he ordered someone to organize a house for him in the inner house of Jun's family. After the banquet, he personally sent them back. When he arrived at the door, he was drunk.
, I was excited and moved, but I couldn't bear to leave no matter how hard I was.