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Chapter 172 What exactly are Wukong and Long Qiulin going to do?two

Xiao Yin'er looked at Chen Yang who was watching Qionghua enter the room, how could she not know what they were going to do?
A resentment arose in her heart, but she could do nothing about it.

He still can't accept himself, but it's not completely ineffective, and he can't help but smile when he thinks of Chen Yang struggling to endure nosebleeds.

It seems that we have to continue to work hard, and Xiao Yin'er seems to have seen a little bit of light.

He came out of the room refreshed, leaving Qionghua, who was completely paralyzed, in a coma. After being tidied up by the maid, Chen Yang walked out of the room and saw Xiao Yin'er with a resentful face. Chen Yang was embarrassed. Touching his nose and seeing Xiao Yin'er wanted to follow again, he hurried out of Qingxiu Peak.

This girl has been too crazy recently, thinking about how to seduce Chen Yang every day. Could it be that that innocent little girl is gone forever?

In the third round of the competition, there were only three people left, namely Chen Yang, Wukong, and Long Qiulin. It was originally decided that the person who was drawn by the three people would have a bye and advance directly, but Taixu, the old bastard, was very serious. It is unfair for the other two to ask three people to fight in a melee, if the one who is drawn advances directly.

When Chen Yang and the other three were asked for their opinions, Wukong and Long Qiulin had no opinion on it, so the three of them were all on the ring, standing in a triangle shape.

Chen Yang looked at Wukong and Long Qiulin, who had indifferent expressions and no joy or sorrow, and felt strange in his heart. He really couldn't figure out what these two people were going to do!
Suddenly Wukong sat down cross-legged, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

And Long Qiulin also sat down cross-legged, muttering something.

Did these two come to the stage to meditate?Like Tang Seng, compare with others to see who has been meditating for a long time?

Looking at the two of them speechlessly, Chen Yang wanted to see what kind of trouble the two of them were going to make.

With his hands behind his back, he seemed to be circling around these two people. When Chen Yang walked ten times, he finally became impatient: "I said, you two, we are here to compete, to fight, not to chant sutras. ?”

However, the two of them continued to chant sutras as if they hadn't heard.

After half an hour.

Chen Yang was helpless, let's do it, let's wait, and shouted to the bottom of the ring: "Bring me the table, chairs, melon seeds and peanuts, snacks and tea."

Then she pointed to Qionghua's personal maid, Xiao Lian, and said, "Xiao Lian, come up and give me a shoulder squeeze!"

So Chen Yang sat on the ring, eating melon seeds, eating peanuts and snacks, drinking tea, enjoying the maid's massage, looking beautifully at Wu Kong and Long Qiulin who were still meditating.

After another hour, the competition in the intermediate group over there was over, and Guo Jia won without any surprises with his mad knife, making him the leader of the intermediate group.

So the ring was full of people, and they looked at the three people on the ring in bewilderment. This was the first time that such a strange situation had occurred in Jianghu.

All the heads watching the ceremony on the stage were also curiously waiting to see what the three of them were going to do.

Another half an hour later, Wukong finally couldn't bear to speak.

"Hey! Don't benefactor Chen think this is a little bad?"

With a dark face, Chen Yang said, "Hehe! Are you finally speaking?"

Wukong let out another long sigh, and said: "Originally, I wanted to wait until Master Chen couldn't sit still by himself."

"I didn't expect Chen Benefactor to start enjoying the service of a maid in the arena, drinking tea and eating snacks. This is to make the poor monk... envious!"

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked to the table, picked up a piece of dessert and put it in his mouth, saying: "How many years have it been! Since my Lan family was wiped out, this is the first time I have eaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake again." Long sigh.

"Bring a chair." Wu Kong said.

"No! It's two!" Long Qiulin got up from the ground and picked up two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put them in his mouth.

So the three of them just sat on the ring, drank tea and ate some snacks.

"I think it's really not good for us to do this!" Chen Yang said.

People under the arena looked at the three of them in astonishment. Is this a martial arts competition?I want to urge them to start quickly, but I dare not, because these three masters are too powerful.

"What's the point of drinking tea? Serve wine!" Long Qiulin frowned.

"How can there be no meat when there is only wine? Serve the food!" Wu Kong said with a grin.

So the Taoist of Qinglian brought by Long Qiulin came up and cleared all the snacks on the table, and put the wine and dishes on the table.

Chen Yang looked at the two guys with a dark face, and said: "We are in the ring! We are going to compete! We are not here for a banquet. Do you want to compare who has a bigger drinking capacity? Who will lie down first Who loses?"

Wukong tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. While eating, he said, "If this is the case, it will be a beautiful thing! It's really not good to fight!"

Long Qiulin glanced at the corner of his mouth, raised his head and drank a large bowl of wine, and said: "Drinking and eating meat on the ring is really an ancient anecdote!"

At this time, a Wukong voice sounded in Chen Yang's mind: "Benefactor Chen, how about a consultation?"

Wu Kong is conducting sound transmission into secrets. This method is very simple, and it is a way to transmit sound with the help of internal force.

Chen Yang frowned, looked at Wukong and Long Qiulin, he knew that these two guys must have some purpose: "What discussion?"

Long Qiulin's voice sounded: "You and Wukong withdrew from the competition! I won the promotion!"

quit?Why?
Chen Yang frowned: "Why? I need an explanation! I know you two are in collusion, right? If I disagree, you two will beat me together, right?"

Long Qiulin was drinking one cup after another with a calm expression on his face, but the voice that came into Chen Yang's mind was full of arrogance: "You just need to know!"

Chen Yang sneered: "Do you think I will be threatened by others?"

Wukong put a whole chicken in front of him, and he almost ate it up in a short while: "We actually have the same goal! We are on Tianshan Mountain, and this is the best time to kill that Taixu That old man was severely injured by Xuan Ming yesterday, if you miss this opportunity, it will be as difficult as going to heaven if you want to kill him next time!"

"Your Mingyu Palace has completely enmity with Tianshan Kunlun. If you fail to severely damage the Tianshan faction this time, your Mingyu Palace will be jointly attacked by Kunlun and Tianshan. You know better than me how much pressure will be at that time!"

Chen Yang turned his head and looked at Taixu who was frowning at the three of him on the stage, and said: "I had the intention to kill him long ago, but that Taixu is really too strong! The four of us, senior sister and younger brother, joined forces to kill him." Only together can we have a [-]-[-] split with him!"

"Although he was severely injured, I still don't think the three of us have much hope of killing this old guy."

Wukong smiled, put down the chicken bone in his hand, and said: "There has always been a rumor in the Jianghu, called, Nine Suns Magic Art! Invincible in the world!"

Chen Yang was startled immediately. He had already guessed that Wukong had some kind of adventure, but no matter how he thought about it, he never guessed that this guy was actually possessed of Nine Suns Magic Art?
(End of this chapter)