Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

"You have the ability to say it again."

The woman's eyes were burning, and she looked as if she was about to eat the person in front of her, which was very disturbing.

The two women appeared to be the oldest among the four.

Mu Xuefang stared, pursed her lips, under Mu Xueting's piercing gaze, she didn't speak for a long while.

Soon, Mu Xueting turned her head, Bai Yubu swayed, her expression was indifferent, as if she had long forgotten Mu Xuefang's confrontation just now.

Mu Xueting is only one year older than Mu Xuefang, but her fortune is very profound.

After all, he is the highest rank in the Mu family's generation.

Mu Xuefang couldn't understand her very much, and the two always fought secretly in private, or most of the time it was she who fought unilaterally.

Mu Xuefang reluctantly followed behind her.

The second round of the competition begins, and the Mu family will face off against the four sons of Shadow Gate.

Kunshan played against Huo Limen.

This round of bye belongs to the Ling family.

Ling Shaoqing came to the venue leisurely with strides.

As before, there were quite a few young monks gathered at the venue, most of them came here just because of their fame.

These monks who have been in seclusion for a long time, heard all kinds of things in the Light and Monster Conference before, and they all came to observe.

Ling Shaoqing sat in the front row, sizing up the enemies facing the four shadowmen.

"Who do you think will win this match?"

The man in a big green robe behind him was curiously asking the people around him what they thought.

"Then it must be the Mu family!"

A tall, muscular man with only a gray vest and a huge ax on his back replied.

"That little genius of the Mu family, Mu Xueting, is also famous for her talent."

"Yesterday I also went to watch the match between the Mu family and the Dikunmen. This little beauty is amazing, and she played the Dikunmen again and again."

Ling Shaoqing gave a slight disdainful cut, which instantly attracted the attention of the big man behind him.

"Boy, what do you mean?"

The man's rough voice sounded above Ling Shaoqing's head. Ling Shaoqing didn't turn his head, but just held a folding fan and shook it gently.

"The four shadowmen are not easy to deal with. In this round, I think they will win."

Ling Shaoqing's tone was very firm, and the big man was taken aback.

"But this Mu Xueting is a green Taoist!"

The big man sighed.

"No matter what, they will have a suppression and a difference in level, which is very difficult to make up for."

The big man is very firm in his inner thoughts.

"No, I'm going to bet now!"

After saying this, the big man squeezed out of the auditorium and went to place a bet for Mu's family.

The man in green who was still in the audience watched the sudden scene in front of him, and he didn't feel relieved.

Soon, he turned his eyes to Ling Shaoqing's back again, and just now he was only listening to the two of them arguing, but now he realized that the young man in front of him looked familiar.

The red pattern on the black clothes made him feel a little familiar.

"Why don't you bet?"

he asked aloud.

"Me?" Ling Shaoqing smiled, and he turned his head to look at the man.

"I've made a bet a long time ago, I bet on the Shadow Gate Four."

Ling Shaoqing turned her head, but the man in green didn't relax for a while.

He knew why the kid looked so familiar.

Isn't this the young master of the Ling family, Ling Shaoqing, who fought with the four shadow sons in the match he went to watch yesterday!
The man in green looked at Ling Shaoqing's back in great perplexity.

It's strange to bet on the opponent after losing.