"Oh, tell me?" Ge Mang said excitedly, "I'm much taller than him, so I can't challenge him."
"You're stupid. If you let him challenge you, it's over." Mo Wuzheng rolled his eyes.
"If he dares to challenge me, I will ask you to think of a way, you bastard!" Ge Mang said angrily.
"Okay, you're scolding me, Zuixianlou is not enough, I have to add another meal, and in addition, you have to be on duty for me for a week!"
"Mo Wuzheng, you are trying to add insult to injury." Ge Mang glared at each other.
Mo Wuzheng waved his hands pitifully, "How could it be possible? I am the poor kid who was coerced and lured. I will give you three seconds to think about it."
"Say it, you're cruel!" Ge Mang let go of his hand angrily.
"It's very simple. With your name as Ge Mang, you can make an announcement in the entire academy, saying that you are willing to challenge him to a duel with twenty levels of energy, and agree on a time for him to challenge you."
"...Is this possible?"
"Of course... no! You think they are stupid. If they want to challenge you, you have to give benefits. No matter you win or lose, as long as the other party is willing to fight, you have to give some blood!"
"Ah, you are quite clever, no wonder the boss thinks so highly of you!"
"Go away, this is great wisdom. As for what to give him, you can think of it yourself."
Mo Wuding smiled and left the fighting space.
What comes back to my mind is the opponent's cold sword. It was too cold. Facing the fatal blow from the Deer, were you so sure that the weakness of the magic killing formation was the Ghost Snake?
As an onlooker, he could feel it, but he couldn't be completely sure.
So cold, like a super gambler who can gamble his life at any time.
Betting on your life?
No, Wang Meng was lying on the bed, in the process of self-examination. He discovered the shortcomings of the Sifang Command Spell Killing too late. He hesitated. In fact, he had doubts when the ghost snake moved, but he was not sure. He was worried that it was
For traps, you have to wait until the opponent's move is finished.
If it were a stronger opponent, there might not be a chance.
Wang Meng licked his lips. Fortunately, he was fighting outside and Mo Shan couldn't comment, otherwise he wouldn't have been scolded to death.
Wang Meng fell asleep in a daze after thinking about it. In his sleep, he saw the Mengfu. The Mengfu blasted out magical spells from all directions. Suddenly, his face blurred and turned into Mo Shan, and then he was instantly killed...
When he woke up, Wang Meng said he felt no pressure at all. Although he had a small nightmare, it had become a kind of exercise.
After eating briefly, I opened the star ring and unexpectedly found a message from Yan Yuyue.
Regardless of whether it was due to Lao Mo's influence or not, Wang Meng had always been gentle towards beauties and would always ignore them when something happened. Besides, Yan Yuyue made him feel pretty good.
After inputting Yuan Li, the information was activated, and Yan Yuyue's figure emerged. Looking at Yan Yuyue's convex figure, Wang Meng couldn't help but have bad thoughts. Maybe Zhang Xiaopang would love this function of the star ring to death. I wonder if he can send out hair while taking a shower.
…
Damn, where did you think you were going?
"Wang Meng, we have something to ask you for help. We won't take you too long and will pay you accordingly. If you can, come to me."
After saying that, Yan Yuyue's image disappeared.
On the other side, Jiang Qingqing was with Yan Yuyue, "Sister Yue, is it really okay to say this? If a beautiful woman makes an appointment, he will refuse?"
"This is a method that I think is feasible. Don't be too confident. Wang Meng has a dual cultivation partner in the temple, who is the most beautiful woman in the temple." Yan Yuyue said.
"Really, wouldn't that be more challenging, as long as Sister Yue doesn't argue with me." Jiang Qingqing said charmingly.
Yan Yuyue glanced at Jiang Qingqing lightly, "I'm not interested in men!"
"Ah, sister, are you interested in girls? I don't mind making sacrifices."
Jiang Qingqing suddenly looked at Yan Yuyue with tender eyes.
Uh-huh... The sword energy was shooting out, and Jiang Qingqing quickly dodged, "Haha, sister, you are just kidding me. I have left this boy Wang Meng to me. I don't believe he can withstand the allure of our beautiful little world."
"Be careful, don't play with fire!"
"Sister, are you worried about me or him?"
Jiang Qingqing smiled coquettishly and flashed away.
The news about Yan Yuyue was very appealing to Wang Meng. The other party had something to do, and it was fair to be paid. It should be some kind of task.
Yan Yuyue's star ring flashed, it was Wang Meng. She didn't expect Wang Meng to agree so quickly, and she felt a little awkward for some reason.
The Hongyan Sect is the largest sect in the Hongyan Xiaoqian Realm. It can be said to be a place where demonic cultivators flourish. The Hongyan Xiaoqian Realm attaches great importance to the method of dual cultivation, but it is not as lustful as some demonic cultivators in the Sifang Xiaoqian Realm. On the contrary, they only have one partner.
But I have to say that in the art of charm, it is really much better than the Sifang Xiaoqianjie.
It is not the lust of lust, but the temptation of the soul.
Jiang Qingqing is also one of the few beauties in the world of beauties. Can Wang Meng resist her?
Yan Yuyue was suddenly stunned. It had nothing to do with him. He only paid attention to him because of his connection with the previous generation.
Wang Meng really got a reply. It contained the time and destination. It was so mysterious that he didn’t know what to do. In Zhang Xiaopang’s words, women are as elusive as marshmallows.
Wang Meng ran into Fan Hong as soon as he went out, or Fan Hong was waiting for him.
"What, is something wrong?"
"It's okay. Are you going on a mission? Take me with you. I am alone now. If you ignore me, I will..."
"Oh, don't pretend. I don't have the final say on this matter. If you want to go, just go and have a look. Whether they are willing or not depends on your luck."
Wang Meng said.
"Haha, I am Fan Hong, who everyone loves to see flowers bloom. ...By the way, are you going to meet a girl?"
"What kind of nose is this!"
Wang Meng smiled bitterly.
Wang Meng brought Fan Hong, the light bulb, to the agreed place. The person waiting for him was not Yan Yuyue, but Jiang Qingqing.
"Hey, where is Yan Yuyue?" Wang Meng asked doubtfully.
Jiang Qingqing smiled. She really didn't notice that she had pointed little tiger teeth. There was a bit of cuteness in her enchanting look, which really added to her charm.
"Why, can only Sister Yuyue work for you?"
Fan Hong has become demented. The only thing he needs is that his saliva has not flowed down three thousand feet. In the past, he only had Cicada Jing in his eyes. He probably didn't do anything else except immersed himself in practice. Cicada Jing's "leave", Fan Hong
Thinking that she had repented, she let it go. Suddenly, she discovered that there were many beautiful things around her and she could live a happy life.
Jiang Qingqing glanced at Fan Hong, "Who is this?"
"Fan Hong, from the Fahua Sect, is good buddies with Wang Meng. What he has is mine, and what is mine is still mine."
Wang Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but this guy was in quite a miserable condition. It was not easy to regain his vitality, and he couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm.
"Wang Meng, our sisters from the Hongyan Sect have encountered some bottlenecks in their practice recently. We need someone with a stronger will to be our training partner. Can you help?" Jiang Qingqing said with a provocative look in her eyes.
"Me, I'm the best at this. I'm a strong-willed man. I'm a virgin. I experienced love once and it ended in failure. Now I'm reborn and I have no worries. This kid can't do it. He has a family. It's easy for a person to be unstable.
Playing with fire."
Fan Hong immediately betrayed Wang Meng, making Wang Meng dumbfounded. He shouldn't be so hungry.
Jiang Qingqing looked at Wang Meng with a smile, "Really? Our sisters from the Hongyan Sect don't have much experience, so we just want to find someone with experience."
This double entendre contained infinite hints, which really made Wang Meng choke and made Fan Hong stunned.
"No, that's okay, buddy, you're in luck, beauty comes from beauty." Fan Hong looked envious.
"Since you are Wang Meng's friend, you can try it together." Jiang Qingqing suddenly said.
Wang Meng was originally planning to agree, but Fan Hong had already happily agreed, so he had no choice but to agree. Jiang Qingqing practiced mind magic and magic cultivation, which was not so easy to deal with. She always felt that there would be no good feast.
Good luck.
Having settled down once they arrived, the two of them followed Jiang Qingqing in circles until they arrived in front of the neat rows of buildings.
Wang Meng and Fan Hong opened their mouths, "...could this be your residence?"
Jiang Qingqing nodded, "Wang Meng, actually if you want it, it's just a matter of words."
Fan Hong secretly poked Wang Meng's waist and whispered, "She seems to be tempting you."
"Ah, why are you not serious again?"
"What are you talking about? It's an attitude to be stupid when you see a beautiful woman!" Fan Hong looked at Wang Meng with a look that seemed like you didn't understand the market.
……**(Can’t express Wang Meng’s current sadness.)
The stronger sects have prepared better places for their disciples in the Cultivation Academy, and the Hongyan Sect is one of them.
"This area belongs to our Hongyan Sect. The outside is for the new disciples, and the inside is where the senior sisters live." Jiang Qingqing introduced.
"Isn't this the Kingdom of Fragrances?" Fan Hong opened his mouth in envy.
The people coming in and out were all female disciples with beautiful looks, which was somewhat similar to the Feifeng Hall in the Holy Church, but it was a different feeling to meet them in the Cultivation Academy.
"Wang Meng, Fan Hong, this is it."
There is a large hall in the courtyard, with four characters engraved on it - color is emptiness.
Wang Meng and Fan Hong looked at each other, this... was quite artistic.
"Please come in, two of you," Jiang Qingqing said.
Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire inside, the two men still have to break through.
As soon as the two of them entered the hall, they immediately stepped into darkness. This was the barrier!
There is deathly silence all around. No matter where it is, the sound of wind, water, breathing, and potential sounds can actually make people calm down, but the real silence can reveal a kind of panic, and Wang Meng is in an absolute silence.
among.
Time suddenly became very slow, as if it was about to stop. You can hear your heart beating. Wang Meng didn't know what Jiang Qingqing wanted to do when she fell to the ground. Is this a precursor to a mental attack?
I don’t know how much time has passed. In fact, in this kind of mental formation, time is actually confusing.
Outside the formation, Fan Hong held two swords around his neck and raised his hands with an innocent face. Poor brother Wang Meng, please be more patient. These days, beauty is equated with danger.
Outside, you can see a corner of the hall, with a person holding a magic weapon controlling the formation.