Kui Sheng Millennium

After much deliberation, Solanum nigrum thought that what the martial arts leader said was probably the one she wanted, so Solanum solanum pushed Mo Yebai into the ring very shamelessly.

A sound of gongs and drums shook the sky, and with the sound of firecrackers smashing to the ground, the martial arts conference kicked off.

Dozens of rounds have passed in the Rishang Zhongtian competition, and the one who finally stayed on the stage was a young man dressed in white and holding a fan painted with jade bones. Coupled with a handsome appearance, he has already captured a large part of the hearts of the martial arts leader's precious daughter. If it weren't for the screen, Jun Fu would almost have thought that this person was going to pounce on that boy, and then drag him into the bridal chamber .

They have been standing on the stage for a long time, and no one wants to continue on the stage. The winner must be announced soon.

Mo Yebai also begged Solanum nigrum for a long time in the audience. He didn't want to go on stage. He would win if he got on stage. If he won Solanum nigrum, he would definitely want that helmet. In the entire Wulin League, the daughter of the Wulin leader and the helmet were given together, and Solanum nigrum needs a bonus gift, so Mo Yebai has to pick up the rest, and it doesn’t mean that he has any resistance to beauties, Mo Yebai is still normal For a man, it's just that his eyes are a little numb when he looks at the daughter of the martial arts leader. What's more, he has nightshade now, who wants to be the daughter of Lao Shizi's former martial arts leader!

He is a majestic demon king of the sea, does he still lack a woman to warm the bed?If that kind of woman is brought home, it will literally bring him down several notches, hey!

Mo Yebai lacked fighting spirit before he came on stage, how could Mo Yebai be willing to go up.

But in the end, Mo Yebai still couldn't withstand the invisible pressure of Solanum nigrum, she just kept looking at you indifferently, as if you were going or not, damn it, I really thought he would think that look was so simple Ah, the meaning in that look is clearly, if I were a man, would I still need you now?

Mo Yebai couldn't help sobbing, thinking that there is only so little use left for him, the Demon King of the Sea, it is really a tragedy for those who hear it and tears for those who see it!

But before going on stage, Mo Yebai still asked: "Why must I go on stage, Jun Fu is also a man, isn't he?"

Here Jun Fu is still secretly happy, Solanum nigrum didn't let him take the stage, does it mean that he is indeed unique in Solanum solanum's heart?It's a pity that Mo Yebai dragged him into the water before he was secretly happy.

Jun Fu was very disturbed. He was expecting that Solanum nigrum would say something even if he was to be replaced on the stage. Even if he had an attitude or a look in his eyes, as long as he proved that he was still a bit different in Solanum nigrum's heart, he would also comfort him. , but on the other hand, he hoped that Solanum nigrum would overtake Mo Yebai without saying a word.

Unfortunately, he heard a sentence before he could wait for either:

"He's too weak, be on the safe side!"

Then three words echoed in Jun Fu's ears: "He's too weak...too weak...too weak".

Three words echoed in Mo Yebai's ears: "You're insured...you're insured...you're insured".

There is a saying that if you don't die, you won't die. In this regard, Jun Fu and Mo Yebai are really brothers and sisters.

Even though Mo Yebai was not in a good mood, he still stepped onto the stage with the most handsome posture. He did not take the usual path, and he tapped his feet lightly. When he landed, he was right in front of the man in white, and he didn't stir up a speck of dust. This kind of lightness kung fu almost blinded the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes of everyone in the audience.

Mo Yebai didn't hold anything in his hand, just stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a black brocade suit with gold trim inlaid on the outside and a black purple belt on his waist, handsome and handsome but unsmiling, his face was like the best sculptor in the world. The cut is average, and even a light brush of the eyelashes can leave a shadow. This kind of appearance makes men tempted, let alone women.

One black and one white, one still and one moving, one warm and one cold, the two intertwined landscapes suddenly made the entire martial arts conference more lively. The daughter of the martial arts leader behind the screen was so excited that she almost didn't even care about etiquette. She rushed out and dragged the two of them away. The girl looked so drunk with her nympho face, two excellent men fought for one of them. This scene is so beautiful that people dare not look at it!

Why can't she take both of them away? It's such a pity!

The girl here is still trying to decide which one to choose, but the war has already started over there.

The young man in white made a hand-cup salute first, "Xia Nangong Yu", the etiquette was so thorough that it lived up to his name, but Mo Yebai's attitude was much more arrogant in comparison, he waved his sleeves indifferently The way: "Mo Yebai"

Nangongyu flicked her pure white sleeves, but didn't care much. There are always some powerful people with strange behaviors in the Jianghu. What's more, Mo Yebai's attitude is a bit arrogant, and he is not a heinous person who commits crimes. Nangongyu seemed to want to say something more, but Mo Yebai became impatient, "Trouble!" With a flick of his sleeve, a wind blade violently came out from under Mo Yebai's sleeve, attacking Nangongyu.

Nangong Yu was terrified, her expression became serious, she raised her inner strength to protect her whole body, but she still couldn't resist Mo Yebai, this young man who had been smiling proudly on stage for a long time was finally forced off the stage by Mo Yebai's wind blade , and finally Nangongyu spit out a mouthful of blood—internal injury.

Mo Yebai said that he really did it very lightly, and Solanum nigrum forbade him to kill people. According to his previous temper, anyone under the wind blade would have been reincarnated several times.

Nangong Yuqiang stood up and cupped his hands at Mo Yebai: "I lost!"

After finishing speaking, there was an uproar, and they all discussed this man named Mo Yebai. They thought that Nangong Yu, a black horse, was big enough, but they didn't expect this god-like man to surprise them again. Of course, if they had glasses if.

At this time, the audience under the stage was almost a bustling city, but Jun Fu suddenly yelled: "Ah, I remembered, he is the little brat called Brother Chuanbai who followed me 12 years ago!"

Solanum nigrum:"……"

Ever since Nangong Yu came to the stage, Jun Fu has been talking about it all the time, and it is not easy to recognize him until now!

After Jun Fu finished speaking, he pushed aside the crowd and rushed towards Nangongyu, Mo Yebai also walked towards the martial arts leader, Solanum nigrum thought about it and followed Jun Fu.

Nangong Yubai Mo Yebai still didn't bother to give him a look and left, saying that he was not lost or lacked in his heart was all a lie, just like a person who has been smiling proudly for many years, and finally when you are the most proud, a name appears An unknown person kicks you down. The key is that they don't want to see you very much. It seems that it is a waste to look at you. That feeling is really indescribable. Nangong Yu's figure is swaying in the crowd, but No one dared to step forward to help them. Nangongyu's strength was obvious to all, but she was knocked down so plainly by someone, which meant how powerful that person was, not to mention that he seemed to have a bad temper. No, if you get angry because you gave me a hand, it would be really sad.

Jun Fu gritted his teeth and couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward to support him: "Ayu! Are you okay?"

Nangongyu was suddenly supported by someone, and before she could be moved, she met a strange face: "Who are you?"

Jun Fu said: "I am Qin Chuanbai, do you remember Qin Chuanbai?"

Nangongyu's pupils shrank, looking at Jun Fu's face, the memory finally came back: "Brother Chuanbai!"

After speaking, he tilted his head and fainted in Jun Fu's arms.

Jun Fu, Ayu, and Ayu called out several times, but the young man remained motionless. In the end, Jun Fu had no choice but to ask Solanum nigrum for help. Solanum nigrum sighed and said, "Take him back!"

Jun Fu glanced at Solanum nigrum gratefully. He knew Solanum nigrum's character. He was not a person who was willing to cause more trouble. He didn't have too much hope when he begged her, but he didn't think that Solanum nigrum would really agree. Naturally excited.

Jun Fu brought Nangong Yu back to the inn, while Mo Yebai confronted the leader of the martial arts because of his helmet.

"You mean, what you want is a helmet, not my martial arts alliance?" This martial arts leader is probably about to be pissed off by Mo Yebai. Is it really good to be like this?

"Yes, give it to me!" Mo Yebai didn't want to talk nonsense, if it wasn't for the helmet, he wouldn't want to stay here any longer. Sea Demon Lord has never been insulted like this before. When he returns, he must ask Solanum nigrum for comfort and touch him, so that he can feel balanced in his heart!

Here, Mo Yebai was still thinking about what kind of posture and expression he would have to ask for comfort when he went back, but the leader's daughter jumped out over there. When Mo Yebai said he didn't want to marry her, she couldn't help it. This time is good, people don't even want her even a helmet, and when they mention her, they are full of disgust and can't hide it. She is the princess of the martial arts world who is not worthy of a helmet, and Meng Jiao's delicate face is blue.

However, this girl is also a strange flower, people don't want to see her, but she still wants to rush forward, insisting that people treat her.

Meng Jiaojiao wanted to hug Mo Yebai's arm, but it was a pity that the devil's hand was not something she could hug, and she just shook it off without saying a word. Meng Jiaojiao lost face but said to her own father: " Father, I want to marry Mr. Mo tomorrow, you can find someone to arrange it!"

Well, Gu Liang, if you don’t try to die, you won’t die. You also think about it, the devil, it’s definitely the rhythm of courting death!

Mo Yebai smiled coldly: "Our family has no shortage of bed-warming maids!"

what... what?You said that Meng Jiaojiao is a bed warmer or a maid, the key is that you still dislike...I'll go, should they go home, the martial arts is too dangerous these days, to hear such explosive words, it's safe to be punished The rhythm of silence!

Meng Jiaojiao laughed instead: "Mr. Mo, this is our Wulin League, do you think anyone can come and leave whenever they want?"

Mo Yebai watched Meng Jiaojiao's pupils shrink: "Are you threatening me?"

The author has something to say: Today's Chapter 2~~

Mo Yebai smiled coldly: "Our family has no shortage of bed-warming maids!"

Meng Jiaojiao: "Then is your family short of other maids?" Xing Xingyan.

Hua Feiyao came over with a calculation: "No wages, no food and drink, no housing, no annual leave, do you want to do it?"

Meng Jiaojiao: "What job?"

Hua Feiyao lifted the Demon Sea Warrior's feet: "Manicure!"

"..." He rolled his eyes and foamed.

Warriors: "My lord, this man was smoked to death."