After wearing it quickly, he found himself a white cut black

"Didn't you say you have something to say?"

Mu Mu stopped in her tracks, glanced at the competition stage not far away from her, and looked at the somewhat crazy expression of the man in front of her. She also guessed in her heart what this man wanted to do, but she didn't really care.

"You said that you are a little fool, and your talent is not very high. You leave as soon as you leave. It is best to die outside! Why do you have to come back now? Why do you still appear here?"

That person glared at him viciously. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this person is considered a bit talented, but there are many people in their Mu family who are more talented than him. Why would such a person be a direct descendant?

Mu Mu laughed, "I can't help it. You are born with good luck. If you don't like it, then you can go and wipe your neck and try again to see if you can be cast in the womb of the direct line."

The man's pupils trembled, and only then did he realize that he had said all the words he had just thought in his mind.

The young man in front of him paused for a moment, and seemed to speak helplessly,

"But it seems that there is no other way. Who made me the only direct descendant of this generation? Why don't you call me dad first to get used to it?"

"You! You are courting death!"

That person didn't expect Mu Mu to say that at all, he just felt that this fool seemed to be a different person, but he couldn't tell where he had changed.

Looking at the competition stage behind Mu Mu, the man was not angry, but just smiled suddenly, with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth.

"But it's okay, even if you didn't die outside..."

As the man said, he raised his hand and was about to push the young man in front of him, but the next moment he realized that his body was frozen in place.

But the young man in front of him seemed a little shocked and at a loss, and suddenly leaned back. Before he could react, the young man was already standing on the competition stage.

Only then did the man realize that he could move, and even noticed that the eyes of all the people watching the competition fell.

There were all kinds of complicated gazes, and he could even feel the eyes of the Patriarch of the Mu family behind him. He didn't dare to look back at the Patriarch of the Mu family.

He wanted to say that he didn't push it, but his actions just now were clearly seen by everyone, even if only he knew that the boy went up by himself...

But who would believe it?

The person on the competition stage is already at the seventh stage of cultivation, and Mu Mu, those who don't know him, may think that he is a young man with no cultivation. Even the members of the Mu family know that he is only at the fourth stage.

It is too funny to say that a person with a fourth-level cultivation has taken the initiative to be on the stage of a seventh-level cultivation.

It made people think thoroughly, but he only felt a cold sweat on his back. He really couldn't figure out why Mumu would do this.

"Child!"

Ye Qinglan didn't expect that Mu Mu said she had something to go to chat with, but in the blink of an eye, she was pushed onto the competition stage.

She wanted to go up to the stage and bring people down, but the moment Mu Mu stepped onto the stage, the entire competition stage was wrapped in an invisible barrier, and it was impossible for this barrier to dissipate unless the competition ended.

"You pushed him up."

Ye Qinglan had no way to stop him, and quickly walked in front of the man, with a cold face, and the cold light in his eyes flickered.

There was a strong sense of oppression all over his body, making the person in front of him unable to speak a word at all.

What's more, his original purpose was indeed like this, and he didn't know how to start it.

Ye Qinglan stared at the person in front of her, then suddenly smiled again,

"Actually, I don't like killing people."

"you……"

Before the man could speak, he realized that he couldn't make a sound, opened his mouth, and could only watch helplessly as the girl who suddenly walked in front of him crippled his hand.

Obviously he could feel the abnormal pain, but he couldn't make a sound, he couldn't even move, he could only be forced to bear it.

Ye Qinglan really wanted to kill this person, but in this kind of world, abolishing this person and turning him into a waste would make his life more painful than death.

After finishing him off, Ye Qinglan took a look at the competition that hadn't officially started yet.

And the person opposite Mu Mu saw clearly just now.

It was clearly the person in the audience who pushed this weak-looking young man up, and it was impossible for him to attack others casually.

It's just that two people can't just go on like this. The strong man raised his hand and scratched his head, trying to make his tone sound gentler.

"I saw it just now. It was that person who pushed you up. If you don't admit defeat to me, forget it. I don't want to really do anything to you."

From this point of view, it looks like a young master raised by a pampered family. The children of a big family like theirs are all soft-skinned and tender.

If he didn't control it well and really hurt this young man, then those people would definitely not let him go.

Mu Mu didn't even bother to take a look. He just wanted to teach the person who tried to push him up, but who knew that the patterns on the test bench were exactly the same as the ones he had seen twice before.

"I didn't say admit defeat here. If you want to end it like this, you admit defeat yourself. If you don't want to end it so easily, then let's fight."

Mu Mu withdrew her eyes from looking at the patterns under her feet, and looked at the strong man in front of her very seriously.

On the stage of the competition, if you really admit defeat easily, how can you be worthy of yourself?

Separated by that invisible barrier, Ye Qinglan didn't know what was going on inside, but just walked in front of the higher-ranking judges.

His expression was still a little cold, but he couldn't hide the anxiety in his eyes.

"Everyone should have seen just now that the child did not go up voluntarily, but was pushed up. This kind of thing should not have happened in a competition field known for fairness. Therefore, I hope this competition will stop immediately!

And this matter, I will also investigate clearly whether it is a personal grievance or some people behind the scenes. "

As Ye Qinglan spoke, she glanced at the Patriarch of the Mu family who was sitting on the other side. She still knew what kind of abilities her children had.

If the person just now had no one behind him to help him, how could the child be easily pushed up by him?

The judge sitting in the middle smiled awkwardly. This matter was also their responsibility. After all, they didn't expect that someone would push someone onto the competition stage openly under their noses.

But the competition table was a long time ago, and the competition table existed longer than them, so they couldn't do anything about it.

"We can't do anything about this matter. After all, the rules are like this, and no one can break them. And now you can only wait for the end of the competition. We can only communicate normally with the people on the competition platform here.

Why don't you persuade that young man to admit defeat? "

The judge still had a smile on his face. In his heart, he didn't think that the boy would win. When both sides went up to the stage, they would show their cultivation.

Four dans versus seven dans, this is simply a matter of winning or losing.

The judge took out a crystal-shaped object and put it in front of Ye Qinglan. Ye Qinglan originally wanted to persuade him, after all, he was not here to participate in the competition.

But the moment the crystal was taken out and the boy's voice was heard, Ye Qinglan fell silent again.

Just looking at each other with the young man on the stage, Ye Qinglan asked, "Are you sure?"

The young man on the stage raised his head slightly, and said arrogantly, "Yes."

"If you want to fight, then fight. If you win, sister will be proud of you. If you lose, sister will fight back for you."

After Ye Qinglan finished speaking, she returned the crystal, but she didn't go back to her place directly, but walked in front of the head of the Mu family.

"Patriarch Mu, you can't even take care of the juniors in your family. It seems that you, Patriarch, should reflect on yourself."

The Patriarch of the Mu family just smiled when he heard this, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"It's just a joke for the younger generation in the family. Anyway, he's already on the stage now. You can't just break the stage and break the rules. Besides, you don't have the ability."

He thought that these two people had also stayed outside for so long, and Ye Qinglan could cultivate from a waste to such a state, so Mu Mu should not be far behind.

Who knew that it was only after taking the stage that they discovered that they were only at the fourth level of cultivation. There are many people with such cultivation levels going to the Mu family, but there is no shortage of them.

The Patriarch of the Mu family has given up on the idea of ​​taking Mu Mu back from the beginning.

Ye Qinglan also smiled slightly, "Rules? If something really happens to Mu Mu, then I will let you guys know what my rules are!"