Meng Fanan suddenly participated in the battle between Mu Wenxuan and Yun Duan, which made Yun Duan stunned, and then launched an attack without any anxiety: "The power of space?"
At this time, a stalemate formed on the field. Mu Wenxuan fell to the ground and was seriously injured. Meng Fanan stood in front of him, and Yun Duan stood on the other side, looking at each other.
"No matter who you are today, please don't try to hurt me, Brother Wenxuan." The intense space power radiated from Meng Fanan's body. As a member of the Nine Clan, she also recognized the Yun family's Rouli, so she did not dare to do anything.
If you are careless, just start the battle.
"Hey..." Seeing this scene, Yun Duan suddenly sighed, looking at Meng Fan'an showing a slight smile, and folding the folding fan: "I didn't expect that people from the Meng family would also appear here.
Here, the Meng family has been kind to my Yun family, but since the girl is determined to protect him, let’s stop what happened today.”
Meng Fanan was stunned by this sentence. The Yun family had fallen into ruin twenty years ago. At that time, Meng Fanan was not born yet and had no idea about the kindness Yun Duan mentioned.
"Hahaha, this girl from the Meng family, although the matter about the people of the Ice Clan is over, I still want to ask you to bring back the Nine Clan. It won't be long before our Yun Clan will return with force. By then, the Nine Clan will
There will definitely be another storm, and no one can stop us from reviving the Yun family. We, the Yun family, will never let go of the grudges we had twenty years ago."
Loud laughter echoed on the ninth floor of the iron tower. Yun Duan bowed deeply to Meng Fanan, then shook his head and turned around, disappearing completely.
At this time, on the ninth floor, only the half-awake Zhezi, Mu Wenxuan, who was seriously injured, and Meng Fanan, who was full of puzzles, still didn't understand what Yun Duan said.
What exactly is kindness? She knows very little about the Yun family. She only has some vague understanding through records in some ancient books.
Meng Fanan did not continue to think about the unexplainable kindness. At least now Mu Wenxuan would not be in crisis anymore, which made her feel relieved.
...
Everything was over, and the last three spots in the second round were successfully defended at the expense of Zibo.
Mu Wenxuan, Meng Fan'an, and Kuaizi were all successfully shortlisted, walked up to the nine-story stone door, and reached the tenth floor.
During this period, Mu Wenxuan became decadent. After experiencing what happened to Yun Duan, he felt very depressed. Perhaps in the eyes of others, this was just a duel, but to him, it had more meaning.
He was defeated not only by Yun Duan, but also by the entire Nine Ancient Clans.
The opponent that Mu Wenxuan didn't want to defeat the most in his life was the nine ancient tribes, no matter which tribe he belonged to.
"Little mosquito, don't think too much. Yun Duan's strength just now is definitely top-notch even among the nine tribes. It's not shameful for you to lose to him." Elder Huan saw Mu Wenxuan's mood and said,
Called out from the little finger: "And you still have more time. You have only practiced for one year. If you are given a few years, you will definitely be able to surpass him."
Of course Huan Lao didn't know that the most angry thing in Mu Wenxuan's heart at this time was not because of the defeat in this duel, but because of the oath he made to Meng Fan'an. He said that no matter what happened,
I must stand in front of Meng Fan'an and shield her from the bloody storm, but today...
After thinking of this, Mu Wenxuan's eyes suddenly became sharp: ""At most one year...at most one year, I must defeat this Yun Duan."
After hearing this, Huan Lao was stunned for a moment, and then showed a trace of relief. After seeing Mu Wenxuan's defeat, he was not decadent, but instead became more full of fighting spirit, showing a smile of satisfaction.
...
The three people arrived at the tenth floor of the Iron Tower. The place was overcrowded, a thousand people in total. After seeing Mu Wenxuan and the others, they all turned their attention away.
After seeing Mu Wenxuan and the others, the first few people were excited and rushed forward, including Xiao Luan, the executioner, Wang Rui, Bi Kun, Fatty Li, and even Sun Tiedan. Among them, Xiao Luan was the most excited and burst into tears.
He rushed out and threw himself directly into Zhezizi's arms: "Are you okay? Why are you so slow? Wuwuwu...I thought something happened to you, Wuwuwu...you scared me to death.
.”
The sudden embrace of the beautiful woman made the bustle stunned, and he blinked hard in a stupid manner.
"I didn't expect that we, a depressed boy, could be so popular." After Huan Lao's persuasion, Mu Wenxuan felt much relieved. Looking at the sensational scene in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing Mu Wenxuan's slightest smile, Meng Fan'an also felt relieved. She was afraid of the impact that Yun Duan's incident would have on Mu Wenxuan: "Of course, it doesn't matter who brought the kid out."
.”
"Hmm, um... that's true... the disciple our family An'er brought out will definitely be the same..."
"Who is from your family?" After hearing this, Meng Fan'an's face turned red with embarrassment, and she rolled her eyes delicately, then continued: "I never thought that judging from Xiao Luan's eager eyes, I'm afraid it's really
She is attracted by our depressed son."
"This is a good thing... Hahaha, I never thought that this disciple would get married earlier than the master." Mu Wenxuan laughed loudly.
"There is no formal form." Meng Fan'an rolled his eyes.
Just as Xiao Luan and Zhezizi were expressing their warmth, a few harsh laughters came from not far away, breaking the sensational scene: "Finally, it's up, grinding and grinding, even for the second round of testing.
After such a long time, they are really trash, three trash."
Looking along the sound, I saw only seven or eight strong men with big muscles and round waists. Several of the strong men were the first shortlisted people and were relatively strong. They looked in the direction of Mu Wenxuan and others, showing a trace of contempt.
The meaning, especially the man standing in the center, was even more insulting: "I am so poor and come to participate in the competition. Damn it, I have waited for so long. It is really boring. A waste is destined to be a waste, and it is not a finalist."
Can’t break through the third test.”
"Young Master Gong is right. What a bunch of rubbish. Young Master Gong, how about some of us go up and teach them a lesson. How dare they keep Young Master Gong waiting for such a long time." As soon as the man finished speaking, there were people around him who started to complain.
foot.
The man named Gong Shao seemed to enjoy this feeling of flattery very much, and said even more arrogantly: "What do I teach others about? Am I, Gong Fangze, the kind of person who bullies others? Wastes also have their own ways of living. Do we have to understand them?
, how about this, how about we make a bet with a few of them? I bet they won’t be able to pass the eleventh floor, five thousand gold coins, is there anyone who can follow the price?”
"Mr. Gong, aren't you making things difficult for everyone? With their few virtues, no matter how much they bet, they won't be able to lose. Let alone the eleventh floor, the tenth floor is probably only reached by someone stepping on shit, and the shitty luck breaks out.
, Hahaha." A series of sarcastic sounds sounded unbridled, but unexpectedly at this time, a bad laugh suddenly sounded.
"Am I someone who likes gambling? Five thousand gold coins? That's too little. One hundred thousand gold coins. Do you dare to follow me?"