Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

The four sons of Yingmen stood under the shade of a tree, pointing and chattering around a piece of land.

"In the last match, the Mu Family played against the Dikun Sect."

The little boy Oakes drew a large Chinese character on the ground with a vertical stick, and pulled out an arrow pointing to the character at the side.

"After all, there are green-level monks in Mu's family, so it's only natural for them to win."

Mu Yan analyzed the result of the game.

Mimisi nodded, and then added: "Besides, this Dikun sect is also very strange. It seems that from the very beginning, these disciples of this sect have no intention of entering the final."

"It may be an accident for them to be able to get to this point."

"Yes." Oakes said, "I heard from Teacher Hua that the disciples of the Dikun Sect are a bit passive in the competition."

"It is said that in yesterday's battle, there were several opportunities to reverse the situation, but they stopped abruptly."

Oakes spread his hands and stared, puzzled and incredulous.

After hearing his words, everyone couldn't help but speculate about this Dikun Sect.

As one of the four major sects, the Dikun Sect is the one with the least desire to win.

The Dikun Sect often does not attend such competitive events, and even if they do, they will play passively, just like this Light and Monster Conference.

"So in fact, the Dikun Sect may still be a more dangerous existence than the Mu Clan."

Dusk Smoke concluded.

Mu Xuecheng remained silent, frowning slightly, she looked at the words "Mu" on the ground, and the memories of the four participating sisters kept surging in her heart.

"Yes, someone who makes Xueting's moves have flaws must be very powerful."

Mu Xuecheng analyzed.

Mu Yan saw Mu Xuecheng's brows tightened again, so she raised her hand to touch his forehead, and said, "Don't worry, as long as this person is not perfect, as long as someone can find her flaws, then we can definitely do the same."

Mu Xuecheng smiled, and when she looked up, she could see Mimis Oakes' unwavering gaze, they smiled and nodded at Mu Xuecheng.

Mu Xuecheng laughed.

"In this competition, all the juniors of our Mu family will gather together. This is a battle of our generation, and they will definitely be very concerned about it."

The leader of Mu Xuecheng was held by Wan Muyan, who had a clear but firm voice: "Don't worry, you not only have to believe that we can defeat them, you also have to believe in yourself."

"Yeah yeah!"

Mimis hurriedly nodded in agreement, and the little girl's chicken pecking at rice amused Mu Xuecheng.

The four formed a circle, stretched out their hands one after another, and stacked them in the center.

"The four sons of the Shadow Gate will surely win!"

"The four sons of the Shadow Gate will surely win!"

Not far away, a group of graceful, elegantly dressed women with white jade waffles on their heads heard the sound.

One of the women looked at the actions of the four seven-year-old children indifferently.

"That is, the fourth son of the shadow family?"

she spoke out.

"Yes, I saw Twilight Snow City"

The woman on the side responded.

I saw that the woman smiled lightly, and then said to the people around her: "Then we must win."

As soon as this remark came out, several women looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the women frowned and said, "Isn't this nonsense? Just her little weak chicken, anyone can beat her!"

The woman contradicted a little noisyly, causing the woman walking in front to pause.