In the fight between practitioners, unless the rules are set at the beginning, how can we not use treasures?

If it is a battle of life and death, let alone the treasure, even if it is insidious or deceptive, it will be used! Mo Xiong's words are simply inexplicable.

Mo Xiong also knew that his words sounded stupid and said angrily: "I mean, the reason I agreed to your request at the beginning was because I didn't expect that you actually had a Yunmeng treasure.

You are deliberately digging a hole for me! If you know that you have Yunmeng treasure, then I will not bet with you!"

"Saying so much nonsense, are you trying to go back on your word?"

Shang Yan mocked.

Mo Xiong sneered: "You are slandering me! Since that's the case, why should I recognize me?

What, can you dare to kill me? If you have the ability, just give it a try. I want to see if you have the courage! If something happens to me, you will die!"

"Shameless!"

"This guy is shameless!"

Neither the Lord Wuyou City nor the Lord Yuanshi Mountain expected that the other party would actually refuse to admit his words. He was angry, but he knew that he was afraid that there was no way to deal with the other party.

After all, as long as the private fight is not spread, there will be no problem.

But everything must be done. If the other party is really beaten or even killed, then this matter will definitely make a big deal.

At that time, Shang Yan would not have any good ending! Seeing that Shang Yan's face was gloomy but did not respond, Mo Xiong said proudly: "You are also a smart person. If you dare to take action, you will be a complete idiot.

I remember the account today. Sooner or later, I will ask you for it! Also, you must keep your Yunmeng treasure.

A guy like you actually owns a Yunmeng treasure. It’s like a three-year-old child swaying across the market with a treasure. Maybe in a blink of an eye, the Yunmeng treasure will be snatched away by someone.”

Speaking of the latter, there was a naked threat in his voice.

"What are you doing?"

A cold shout came from below.

Everyone looked at it and saw an old man with frosty hair and round face flying towards him at a very fast speed. In an instant, he had arrived in front of Shang Yan and Mo Xiong.

Seeing the visitor, Shang Yan's expression changed slightly. He let go of Mo Xiong and put away the Divine Prison Tower at the same time.

"Have you met the squadron leader!"

Several people from Yunyue's team, including Shang Yan and Mo Xiong, said hello to the old man.

"What are you two doing? Don't you know the rules that strictly prohibit internal strife within the Demon Suppressing Army?"

The old man glanced at Mo Xiong with blood on his face and looked at Shang Yan with a cold look.

Shang Yan Bubei Buyang said: "It was him who took the first move. I beat him up, so I can only say that he deserved it.

This guy really can't afford to lose. He just resigned his bet in advance! It's not that I had a private fight with him, but that this guy went back on his word."

Mo Xiong said angrily: "Don't act like you are so powerful. If you didn't use Yunmeng Zhibao, you wouldn't be my opponent at all."

"All the losers in this world have one common problem, that is, they will make many excuses for themselves.

That's how you lose! If you lose, you lose. As for how I win, that doesn't matter at all."

Shang Yan said contemptuously.

Mo Xiong was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Yunmeng Treasure?"

The old man showed a look of confusion on his face, "You actually have Yunmeng treasure, so why didn't you use it when you fought with Mo Xiong last time?"

He suddenly looked: "I understand! Last time you deliberately lost to him, pretending to be pitiful, and let him take it lightly. The purpose is to let him bet with you when he fights him again?

It's so heartbroken!"

"Yes! That must be true.

Otherwise, this guy would have planned to plot against his own people. Uncle Li, he would never be spared in this matter!"

Mo Xiong nodded repeatedly, his eyes showing resentment.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes, but his few simple conversations had already provided him with a lot of information.

The squadron leader obviously knew about the last time his master and Mo Xiong had a fight.

The reason why I was so annoyed this time was probably not because of the private fight, but because the one who was beaten was Mo Xiong, not his master! It is not difficult to judge from Mo Xiong's name as Uncle Li, not the squadron leader, that there is probably another layer of relationship between the two of them.

It turns out that they are joining forces to bully their master one?

Shang Yan had to regain his face by himself. As a disciple, Lin Chen naturally followed his wishes, so he did not take action, but temporarily returned the objects of the Divine Prison Tower to the original owner.

At present, the other party bullies his master alone, so he naturally cannot continue to remain silent.

"You are not a good person, so in your eyes, others have the same ulterior motives as you, right?

As the saying goes, dogs look at the world, which one is not a dog thing?"

Lin Chen took a step forward, his figure flashed, and he arrived beside Shang Yan.

He just took a random step, but the speed of his explosion scared Mo Xiong and the old man.

"Who are you?"

The old man looked at Lin Chen with a warning in his eyes.

"This kid is Shang Yan's disciple!"

When Mo Xiong said this, his voice was a little suspicious. The speed he had just shown was really terrifying. Could this be Shang Yan’s disciple?

Could it be that Shang Yan’s disciples are stronger than his master?

"Wait! At the beginning, Shang Yan heard that he wanted to fight me again, and he was clearly a little confused. He said something to Shang Yan, and then..." Mo Xiong felt enlightened and glared at Lin Chen: "That Yunmeng treasure, did you give it to Shang Yan? You and him joined forces to plot against me?"

"You're a little bit more brainy.

But how can it be called calculation? Isn’t it that you agreed to?

If that is called calculation, then, aren’t you calculating my master?”

Lin Chen did not feel panic at all after being exposed, Feng Qingyun said indifferently.

Lord Wuyou City and Lord Yuanshi Mountain also came to Shang Yan's side at this time.

The old man glared at Shang Yan: "What do you mean?

I had a conflict with Mo Xiong, and then I called a group of people to come over. Are I going to give our entire Yunyue team a warning?"

"You are such a person who doesn't understand the rules!"

Before Shang Yan could answer, Lin Chen was already staring at the old man and scolding him coldly.

As soon as this was said, let alone the few people from Yunyue's team, even Shang Yan, Wuyou City Lord and Yuanshi Mountain Lord, thought Lin Chen was a little too crazy! He was the squadron leader of the Demon Suppression Army like you, and he was also the middle-level realm master. You act like a senior and scolded others for not understanding the rules, just like a superior scolding his subordinates. What is this?

"You...who are you?"

The old man was furious and wanted to take action, but his eyes met Lin Chen were in a panic and he didn't dare to take action.

"Lin Chen."

"Lin Chen?"

The old man frowned and was suspicious. He seemed to have heard of this name somewhere and felt a little familiar.
Chapter completed!