Without going into details, this picture alone is enough to make many young people imagine a bloody drama.
What kind of heartless girl climbed high and abandoned her good-for-nothing boyfriend, but her good-for-nothing boyfriend showed his talent, slapped her in the face all the way, and married into a wealthy family. Finally today, she stood in a position close to the heartless woman and faced off against the heartless woman and the haloed man beside her.
The contradictory points of conflict are vividly displayed at the moment when these ten poetry cards are put on the ground, and the disdain and ruthlessness contained in them are vividly displayed.
Of course, this is the version imagined by the Xuanting tribes. In the eyes of the disciples of the Divine Tomb Sect, there is no such thing as a heartless girl, only the goddess and her former wild dog licker.
Anyway, the drama is so dramatic.
In this way, Li Tianming could no longer cross his legs and continue to strategize.
He was obviously 'startled' for a moment, his smile slowly disappeared, his expression gradually became solemn and cold, and his eyes looked at the 'passionate girl' Wei Sheng Mo Ran, and there was quite a lot of content in his eyes.
Should he fight?
Before Li Tianming could respond, Mu Baiyi woke up with a start.
"She's helping me!"
Although this is obviously Mu Dongli's arrangement, the fact that Wei Sheng Mo Ran can comply with it is undoubtedly great news for Mu Baiyi.
"It seems that she is also tired of the flies."
Mu Baiyi sneered in her heart, but she herself had already gently landed on the jade platform.
He didn't steal the limelight or speak, he just stood quietly behind Wei Sheng Mo Ran, showing his strong support attitude.
The appearance of his "third party" undoubtedly pushed the conflict to a new height. In Xuanting, he fought for love with a sword, but in the Tomb of the Gods, he was called a golden boy matching a jade girl.
Rather than a beautiful girl matching a wild dog.
Although Mu Baiyi said nothing, he stood on a high place with his hands behind his hands. The look he looked at Li Tianming seemed polite, but in fact it was very playful and full of stimulation for Li Tianming.
If it weren't for the fear of Wei Mo Ran being disgusted, he would have wanted to hug her slender waist to stimulate Li Tianming.
Even so, many people were stunned and secretly said, "If Li Tianming doesn't dare to go up, all the momentum he has created before will be destroyed, and all honors will become a personal laughing stock..."
This is called losing one game and losing the whole game.
No man can accept having to bow to the love of his children!
"After being abandoned, he worked hard to climb to this level, and finally he can stand upright in front of this micro-stained ink dye. Facing the ten poetry cards that fell to the ground, does he dare to go up and pick them up from his crotch?"
Such questions fill everyone's heart.
In this moment of death—
Li Tianming suddenly chuckled!
He tilted his head, looked at Mu Baiyi and Wei Sheng Mo Ran with a look that looked like a "dog man and woman", seemed to laugh angrily, and said in a quiet voice, "If the two sons of chaos gods personally come to deal with a little person like me, it won't be me."
I don’t dare to cross countless levels to fight against the God of Destiny, but I personally think that these ten poetry cards may not be worthy of your cards.”
Mu Baiyi knew that this boy was cunning and would find a way to evade him!
"He said this. If we don't comply with his conditions, he can cover up his incompetence that he doesn't dare to challenge..."
Thinking of this, Mu Baiyi was quite decent, shook his head and said, "Brother Li, you should know that according to the rules, I and I
Junior Sister Weisheng, there are only ten poetry cards. We can't come up with more. Your request is unreasonable and cowardly."
"Who said I'm cowardly?" Li Tianming sneered, pointing at the other talented men and women of the God's Tomb Cult opposite and said, "You only have ten cards, but they all still have them. Let's all increase the number together and make up for two.
One hundred and fifty, I will go on stage immediately. But if you don’t collect enough, if you don’t dare to collect, I advise you not to deceive yourself and others here, and be spiritually victorious.”
The powerful geniuses in the God's Tomb and Xuanting looked at each other in shock when they heard Li Tianming's words.
They originally thought that Li Tianming had only two options: acceptance and rejection. They never expected that he would open up a third way. Instead of rejecting, he would increase the pressure again, pushing both him and the other party into the abyss of no return.
!
When Mu Baiyi heard this, he still shook his head and said, "I understand what you are thinking, but you need to understand that your request is completely unreasonable. The God-Emperor Banquet has never allowed people other than the two sides to bet more money, and if it does not comply with the regulations,
, it can’t be counted in the end, even if you can get these poetry cards, it doesn’t mean anything.”
"Who says it's meaningless?" Li Tianming looked around and raised his voice, "The rules don't allow it. That's because the rules are written on paper. I believe everyone here has a set of rules in their hearts. As long as you dare to add this code, the rules
Being on these poetry cards does not count as being on Xuanting, but in everyone's mind, this number is added. Even if you have thousands of rules to limit it, you can't change people's opinions!"
After finishing speaking, Li Tianming stood up. He did not look at the slight ink dye, but stared at Mu Baiyi, his eyes blazing and said, "So, the majestic Tianming Zhoushen, in your heart, do you dare to take out these two hundred and fifty poetry tablets to invite me?"
Shall I go on stage?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be amazed.
"This kid is awesome. The other party is anxious and plays the emotional card to force him to lose control and get involved. He directly raises the price. Let him say this. Even if the official of the Tomb of Gods does not agree, people will still count the two hundred and fifty."
"In this way, even if Mu Baiyi can't nod in agreement, Li Tianming's momentum is not weak, and he can at least save his face."
"To be honest, this is indeed an exaggeration. It is said that he is about the level of the tenth level Chaos Universe God. If he is forced to challenge the Destiny Universe God who has crossed a large realm, there is a leaping gap between the Destiny Universe God and the Chaos Universe God. Twelve
The Chaos God doesn’t even have the slightest chance…”
"To be honest, this guy is really not that good. He doesn't miss his old feelings at all, and he wants to force him into a dead end. Fortunately, Li Tianming has a clear mind and doesn't fall into her trap."
It's just a small trick. Li Tianming turned from passive to active, and actually got approval, turning the emotional humiliation of micro-ink dye into invisible.
"You are only around the tenth level Chaos Universe God, and you dare not challenge the Destiny Universe God. What is there to be ashamed of?"
"That makes sense!"
"Li Tianming can do it!"
"But now the question is, what if Mu Baiyi agrees?"
For a moment, all the clansmen in Xuanting felt their hearts pounding and had a little headache.
Just as they expected, Mu Baiyi couldn't make up his mind and was really asking his elders.
As for his elder, the one who can make the decision is undoubtedly Mu Dongli!
Soon, the decision arrived.
Mu Baiyi got the news, took a deep breath, looked at Li Tianming, and said, "No matter what the rules of the God Emperor's Banquet are, we, the disciples of the God's Tomb Sect at the Tianjie Poetry Meeting, are willing to add this number! But the ugly words are ahead, this is just
It is our wish that if these poetry tablets are not included in the Xuanting in the end, we will not be blamed."