However, Lei Ming and the others were too bullying and provoking them again and again. As Miaomiao said, if they give in, they would be the turtle being laughed at by others. So Mu Ming also walked forward, and he wanted to join forces with Mo Zhitao to deal with Lei Ming.

"Master, let Wuhua and Miaomiao help me. You kill other Qingcheng Sect disciples without leaving any. After the game, we will kill Qingcheng Sect and destroy their gang." Mo Zhitao said louder and louder, especially the last sentence "Destroy their gang" made Lei Ming feel his heart beat very hard.

"Wow, the Yin-Yang Gate is the Yin-Yang Gate. If you don't come out, you won't come out. Once you come out, you will kill someone." Some onlookers said.

"Tsk, you don't know. Lei Ming thought about attacking Yin and Yang Sect last night. If it weren't for Lao Li's stopping them, they would have fought last night. They had to deal with Yin and Yang Sect in the morning, and now they have to deal with Yin and Yang Sect. They thought Yin and Yang Sect were easy to bully." Someone said again.

Lei Ming felt his cold sweat flowing down his forehead. Although Mo Zhitao and the others did not have level seven martial arts skills, he felt that he was stared at by Mo Zhitao and felt uncomfortable all over.

In particular, Lei Ming found that Mo Zhitao's left hand was facing him, and his left hand was wearing a very special leather case. "Is that a death-taking needle?" Lei Ming was scared. Three masters besieged him and attacked him while he was not paying attention. He was afraid that he, a master of level seven martial arts, would not be able to escape.

At this moment, a crisp scold came from over there, "What's wrong? Are you going to fight here?"

Lei Ming was overjoyed when he heard the voice. It seemed to be the voice of the leader of Qingyin Gang Liu Yanxue. Although they were not familiar with each other, they could still have some friendships in the world. "Gang Liu, I am Lei Ming, the leader of Qingcheng Sect. Come and help me." Lei Ming shouted.

As soon as the words were finished, more than twenty women flew over, and the fragrant wind attracted the attention of many martial arts men.

"Wow, beauties, there are so many beauties, so beautiful." The men watching were rubbing their eyes while drooling.

Mo Zhitao saw that the beauty in the lead was the cold and beautiful Liu Yanxue. The Supreme Elder of the Qingyin Gang and the Guardian Ouyang Hui stood on both sides of her.

Liu Yanxue looked at Lei Ming coldly and said, "President Lei Ming, we are not familiar with you."

"I, I." Lei Ming's old face turned red. He didn't expect that Liu Yanxue was as cold as the legend, and she didn't say anything to men at all. "I want to ask you to help me deal with Mo Zhitao and the others. Our Qingcheng Sect will definitely repay you."

"But the problem is that we still owe Mo Zhitao the favor, I will repay them first." Liu Yanxue said. Last time she was plotted against by Huang Hu, Mo Zhitao risked his life to save her. She remembered Mo Zhitao's favor.

Liu Yanxue turned her head and said to Mo Zhitao: "Master Mo, what do you need for us to help me? Or let me deal with you, right?"

Mo Zhitao looked at the light skills Liu Yanxue had just used, and his heart was shocked, "Gangmaster Liu, has your martial arts broken through level 6 to level 7?"

"Yeah." Liu Yanxue's cold face finally showed a smile. She had been in the life and death barrier for several months, and finally understood the life and death barrier for the last period of time. Her martial arts skills improved rapidly to level seven.

From now on, their Qingyin Gang is already the leader of the six gangs. Whoever dares to disrespect them will make the other party lose money.

"Congratulations." Mo Zhitao smiled. It seems that the Qingyin Gang is very powerful now. They have two masters of level seven martial arts and are not afraid of the Qingcheng Sect at all. No wonder Liu Yanxue didn't give Lei Ming a little color just now.

The most surprising thing was Xiangran. He did not expect that Liu Yanxue from Qingyin Gang was so powerful, and had already upgraded his martial arts to level seven. Xiangran thought that among the six gangs, their Wanjian Gang was already ranked first. But after all, Liu Yanxue was so powerful, as if she had a good relationship with Mo Zhitao.

"Don't say anything else now, let's do it first." Liu Yanxue said coldly.

They are allies with Mo Zhitao, so Mo Zhitao's enemies are also their enemies. As the Supreme Elder said just now, he did not expect that Mo Zhitao was the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect. The ability Mo Zhitao just showed, the Qingyin Gang should have a good relationship with Mo Zhitao.

When Lei Ming heard Liu Yanxue say this, the sweat on his forehead was even more desperate. Lei Ming recognized the Supreme Elder of the Qingyin Gang next to Liu Yanxue, but he didn't expect that the immortal old man was not finished yet, and that the Supreme Elder was enough for him to deal with, let alone Liu Yanxue and Mo Zhitao.

"Master, Master, what should we do?" The Qingcheng disciple was so scared that his legs were trembling desperately. Mo Zhitao and the others suddenly had more than 20 people, and this totaled about ninety people.

The mud horse, ninety people beat them about twenty, which was not fair at all. What should I do now? He doesn't want to die, and he will never tease the beauty in the hotel lobby again.

"I." Lei Ming was also scared, but as the head of a sect, he could not bow his head and admit his mistake. Besides, Mo Zhitao's face was full of murderous aura. If he admits his mistake, Mo Zhitao might not let them go.

"What's going on in front?" Another clear voice came from behind, and then many people ran over.

Lei Ming looked up and found that there were Lao Li and Lao Sun among the people who came over. He shouted as if he had seen his parents, "Old Li, come here quickly, someone wants to break the rules of the game, and the people from Yin and Yang Gate want to kill us.

Before he finished speaking, Lao Litou, Lao Sun and others had already flew outside the encirclement of Mo Zhitao and others, followed by dozens of men in black. After the men in black landed on the ground, they immediately surrounded Mo Zhitao and the others with good training.

"Master Mo, what happened?" Old Li didn't look at Lei Ming, he just asked Mo Zhitao.

When Mo Zhitao heard Lao Li call him this, of course he would not call Uncle Li. "Senior, that's right, we just wanted to go back to the garrison, but we didn't expect Lei Ming to bring people to bully me again. This is the third time he wants to affect my normal game. Do you think, can I still tolerate him?" Mo Zhitao said angrily.

"The third time?" Lao Sun asked in confusion.

"Well, the first time last night. Before the game this morning, Lei Ming deliberately walked to me and used his internal force to put pressure on me. Now it's the third time." Mo Zhitao said coldly. "Since Lei Ming wants me to die so much, we will fight with their Qingcheng Sect now."

"We have regulations during the competition, no one can fight here." Lao Sun said.

Mo Zhitao said, "Then go outside. I want to kill Lei Ming, I want to destroy Qingcheng Sect." Everyone felt a chill in their hearts when they heard Mo Zhitao's murderous voice.

"Since that's the case, Lei Ming, you and the people from the Yin-Yang Gate will go out to solve the problem. I seem to hear that you were going to resolve your grudges with them last night." Old Li nodded and said.

When Lei Ming heard Lao Li say this, he scolded Lao Li's ancestors for ten times. There are so many masters in Yin and Yang Sect now, and the Wanjian Gang and Qingyin Gang help Mo Zhitao again. Even if he has one or two more people, he is not a match for Mo Zhitao and others. Didn't Lao Li ask him to seek death?

"Old Master Li, Sect Master Mo will participate in the competition in the afternoon, so let's forget it." Lei Ming laughed, "If there is nothing, we will leave first."

"Brothers, if the disciples of Qingcheng Sect leave one step, you will kill me." Mo Zhitao shouted.

"Yes." Lin Zhenqiang and the others shouted in unison, scaring the Qingcheng disciple so much that he sat softly on the ground and couldn't get up.

The martial arts people were secretly surprised by the strength of the Yin-Yang Sect. Others thought that the Yin-Yang Sect had been destroyed, but they did not expect that they had such terrible strength. With their martial arts and their medical skills, how many people in the Jianghu dared to provoke them?

"Master Mo, what do you want?" Lao Sun was angry, "We can't fight here. The Qingcheng Sect doesn't want to resolve grudges with you here. Do you want to violate our rules?"

"Senior, we don't want to violate it, but Lei Ming repeatedly provoked me and also affected me to participate in the Medical King Competition. If he doesn't give me an explanation, I will not let him go." Mo Zhitao said.

Old Li said, "Since Lei Ming dares not duel with Yinyang Sect, Lei Ming apologizes to Sect Master Mo. Don't fight for the past. Can you do it?"

When Mo Zhitao saw Lao Li say this, he also gave Lao Li a face, "Okay, I'll give my senior a face. As long as Lei Ming apologizes to me now and promises not to provoke me during the game, I will let them go. Otherwise, I will fight them with them."

"Thank you, Master Mo." Old Li was also very proud of Mo Zhitao's face as he gave him another face.

Old Li didn't expect that Mo Zhitao had so many people. At first he thought Mo Zhitao was only about twenty people, but so many gangs suddenly appeared, and there were actually ninety people, all of whom were good at martial arts.

"Lei Ming, what do you mean?" Old Li turned his head and looked at Lei Ming.

"I," Lei Ming's face had changed color several times. He asked him to apologize to Mo Zhitao. There were so many martial arts people watching him. How could he still be in the world in the future?

But Old Li's meaning is also obvious. If he does not agree to Mo Zhitao's request, their organizing committee will ignore it. By then, Mo Zhitao and the others really attack them, and he may die here.

Lei Ming thought for a while and had to accept his fate. However, he still made a request, "I can admit my mistake, but during the competition, if the Yin-Yang Gate people attack us first, the organizing committee must decide for us." Lei Ming said to Lao Li.

"We can guarantee this." Lao Sun interrupted. Lei Ming provoked Mo Zhitao first. He apologized to Mo Zhitao, which was fair.

Seeing that Lao Sun promised, Lei Ming said to Mo Zhitao: "Master Mo, what happened in the past was a misunderstanding, it was that we were wrong, I'm sorry."

"Let them go." Mo Zhitao waved his hand. As the head of the sect, Lei Ming had already admitted his mistake to him, and he didn't want to kill him. After all, there are people from the organizing committee here, and he still has to participate in the competition. This time, this matter will be done first, and then we will settle the score with the Qingcheng sect.
Chapter completed!