Dong Wushang was caught off guard. Even though he had reached the ninth level of supreme supreme level, he still couldn't bear it. He was immediately knocked away like a gold ingot. Some monks still couldn't figure it out: "How on earth can you coax... Ouch... it hurts...
"
"Whatever I tell you to do! Boom!" Mo Lei'er flew up with a red face, chasing Dong Wushang's flying body, hitting him with a series of blows, and angrily yelling: "That's it! That's such a boom! That's it!"
...such and such...boom!"
On one side, all the brothers who were so happy that they couldn't find Bei didn't know what happened for a while, and they all fell silent.
What is going on?!
One by one, they watched Mo Leier show off her power and Dong Wushang was beaten around like a sandbag. The roaring sounds were endless and Dong Wushang screamed one after another. They couldn't help but break into a cold sweat and look at each other.
What's going on?
Brothers...when looking for a wife, you must not find someone like this, it will really kill someone...
This is a typical lesson learned from the past. Oh my god, this is too cruel. Fortunately, Old Dong is already a ninth-grade supreme. If his cultivation level were even worse, he wouldn’t have been turned into a pulp?!...
Especially Ji Mo, when he saw Dong Wushang being beaten there, he couldn't help but think of Huyan Aobo, and his whole body shivered in an instant. He really felt the same, and he couldn't help but feel frightened - it looked like that girl from Huyan Aobo
... He is not much more kind than Mo Lei'er, and his violence is even worse. Old Dong's body is like this, and I...
Oh my god, the more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and the panic in my heart became more and more. Ji Erye tried to calm down, but he was still speechless, swallowing saliva involuntarily in his throat, and his eyes were a little straight - he was so scared.
It seems that both legs are shaking a little.
Your today is just like my tomorrow...
Woohoo...
Today's incident seems to have set another super record. A mere sixth-grade supreme master beat a ninth-grade supreme intermediate powerhouse into a pig's head. He was completely unable to fight back, and even frightened another ninth-grade supreme master who was watching the battle until his legs trembled.
, and scared the other six or seven ninth-grade supreme beings into silence...
I believe that Miss Mo Leier's achievements are not only unprecedented, but also unprecedented.
"Whatever I tell you to do!" Following Mo Lei'er's angry shout, Dong Wushang's huge body was kicked out like a meteor, breaking several big trees with a bang, and finally, his whole body was embedded in the ground.
Inside the last big tree.
Seeing Mo Leier turning his head and walking over angrily, the brothers all turned their heads in a sensible manner and started chatting as if nothing had happened. At this time, asking what happened? Asking why? It’s all a matter of bad luck, and it is very likely to get into trouble. Who can
Not stupid either!
"Ah, oh, your hair is so handsome now."
"Yeah, hahaha... Ji Mo, you are very handsome now, really handsome."
"Yeah, little wolf has quite a personality now."
"Gu Duxing wore black clothes today, it's so cool..."
"That's right, Mo Tianji actually smiled like a fool..."
…
Such words without any nutrition were said enthusiastically among the seven ninth-grade supremes.
Looking at these shameless people, Mo Leier stamped her feet bitterly, almost wanting to rush back and beat Dong Wushang up again. If this tone of voice was not clean, she would feel aggrieved. "Sister, you
What's going on?" Mo Qingwu leaned close to Mo Lei'er's ear and asked softly: "Brother Wushang doesn't seem like someone who would make you angry. Is there some misunderstanding..."
"Misunderstanding? What's the misunderstanding? This bastard!" Mo Lei'er hated herself: "He's deaf! He should be beaten!"
Mo Qingwu's pretty eyes widened. Deaf?
Will the Nine-Rank Supreme Being Deaf?
this……
It's just that even if you are really deaf, you won't be beaten. It seems that the two are not related at all!
Dong Wushang groaned and struggled out of the tree hole, limping back. The powerful and domineering aura he had before had long since disappeared, replaced by confusion and a feeling of "a monk two feet tall"
The innocence and injustice are beyond the imagination; he said very depressedly: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Why did I touch you, you..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Leier immediately wanted to fly up again.
Could this good thing be more irritating?
Can Mu Neng?
Mo Tianji hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, Wu Shang, I have something very important to tell you. Come over here and hurry up."
What kind of genius is Mo Tianji?! His mind is naturally comparable to that of Dong Wushang.
Although the two people did not explain the whole story clearly, they figured it out as soon as they turned around. Mo Leier must have been promoted because everyone was riding a rocket, but she herself was not promoted and was still standing still. Naturally, her heart was unbalanced...
…
We don’t suffer from poverty, but we suffer from inequality!
This is something that is understandable. In fact, I believe that anyone would feel unbalanced.
What's more, Mo Lei'er was a super figure on par with everyone here for three days in Zhongsan. Along the way, he never fell a step behind. However, now that he has fallen so far behind, it's strange that he feels so good.
However, Dong Wushang had a lumpy head, and he was still in the extreme excitement of being promoted. The lumpy head didn't think about anything... He didn't even hear clearly what Mo Leier was talking to him. If it wasn't repaired, then what would happen?
It's weird.
"What's wrong? You can't say something important in person, and you have to go behind everyone's back. Say it quickly! I still have something to say to you..." Dong Wushang walked over and asked in a low voice.
"Hey..." Mo Tianji sighed before speaking: "Now I finally understand what it means to hate iron but not steel... Why are you so stupid? Do you really think I have anything to say to you?! I'll be honest with you,
Your wife is obviously because..."
He said and explained in a low voice.
"Oh~~" Dong Wushang suddenly understood. He finally understood; he quickly turned around and ran back.
"Hey...I haven't finished speaking yet..." Before Mo Tianji could finish speaking, the guy had already left in a hurry, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. I haven't taught you how to coax him...why are you anxious?
I saw Dong Wushang jogging all the way to Mo Lei'er, scratching his head and looking helpless, saying: "Honey, there's really nothing we can do about this. Don't be anxious, don't get angry, and don't feel unbalanced. Although
Everyone has been promoted, but you have not been promoted, but there is really nothing we can do about it..."
Before he could finish his words, Mo Leier already kicked out with complete embarrassment.
This time it was a real, shameful and full-fledged act—
boom!
Dong Wushang once again transformed into a trapeze artist. He flew farther than before and knocked down more trees...
In mid-air, Dong Wushang's face became even more confused... I really understood it completely, why did she still hit me? What's going on? Women are really difficult to serve. If you don't understand, you'll hit me, but if you understand, you'll hit me.
…
Mo Leier covered her face and stamped her feet, and roared with shame: "Dong Wushang! You pig!!"
"What a pig!" The other brothers sighed at the same time, shaking their heads, speechless: "You are really a pig to a certain extent..."
Originally, this matter was a very private matter, and Mo Lei'er was embarrassed to say it in person anyway, but Dong Wushang's explanation made it known to the world, putting everything in the open...
...How can you put a girl like Mo Leier on the spot?
puff!
Dong Wushang knocked down several big trees again and stood up dozens of feet away. He scratched his head with a confused look on his face. He tilted his head and pondered for a long time. He felt that he had done nothing wrong, and then he suddenly felt that he had been wronged.
He said extremely loudly: "Why??! Why did you hit me again?!"
As soon as I heard this question.
Including Mo Lei'er and Mo Qingwu, everyone moved in unison and covered their faces with their hands.
I really didn’t expect...this guy still hasn’t understood it yet...
This must be such an extraordinary talent...
Don't ever use pigs to describe this guy again. This is obviously burying other people's pigs!
This time, everyone tacitly chose to stand aside in response to Dong Wushang's surprise and injustice. A few enthusiasts wanted to step forward to explain, but were stopped by Ji Mo and Luo Kedi: Just kidding, please explain.
What? Let’s all watch the show. How wonderful it is...
Second Master Ji even secretly opened a bet on how long it will take for Second Master Dong to wake up...
So all the bettors came one after another...
"Hey, they are really a bunch of guys who are just worried about the world being in chaos. When our brothers are in trouble, they don't offer to help but add insult to injury. It's really not a good thing..." Mo Tianji looked at this phenomenon and couldn't help but shook his head, and then walked over.
, bet a hundred pieces of amethyst...
…
"What should we do next?" Xie Danqiong's eyes were filled with endless eagerness to try.
Everyone has improved their cultivation, so naturally they need to find an opponent to practice with, so that they can consolidate their current cultivation.
"Let's wait until Chu Yang comes up." Mo Tianji nodded calmly, signaling everyone to be calm.
Upon hearing this, everyone calmed down. Yes, Boss Chu hasn't come up yet. Everyone has been promoted so much, but they don't know how high Boss Chu has been promoted now?
"Who wants to bet with me?" Mr. Ji Erye's gambling prowess is strong. The betting is not over yet, but it is about to start again: "I bet that Boss Chu is at least a ninth-level senior now."
"There are three options for betting: ninth-grade intermediate, ninth-grade advanced, and ninth-grade peak."
"Hurry up and place your bets. People here are stupid and have a lot of money. If you don't take advantage of it, you won't be able to take advantage of it." Luo Kedi shouted loudly, and then bet five hundred amethysts on the ninth-grade intermediate level.
According to everyone's experience, Boss Chu is generally at the same level as his brothers as long as he improves. Besides, it is only the eighth section of the Nine Tribulations Sword and it is not the last section yet. He should be at the same level as everyone else.
It will definitely not be too much higher, so it is very promising to choose the ninth-grade intermediate level.
It is precisely people who have the same mind and the same principle.
Everyone placed bets one after another. Most of them were betting on the mid-level.
Only Mo Qingwu had unlimited faith in Chu Yang and directly placed a bet on 500 amethysts at the peak of the ninth grade. Ji Mo smiled brightly and said: "Sister Qingwu is very interesting. She saw that I was poor and deliberately gave me amethyst supplements."
The loss is coming... Well, because of the sincerity of the little girl, anyone who bets on the ninth level pinnacle will be compensated ten points!"
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