Lovely Concubine: Wang Ye, you are too boring!

Chapter 421 Competition (1)
"Oh, is that so? Without the instruction of your medical sect master, how would those people under your command dare to be so presumptuous!!!" Mo Ran was aggressive.

Yao Ruohan came forward and said respectfully and politely to Moran, "Palace Master misunderstood, this is my elder's negligence, next time I will definitely not make such a low-level mistake, if Palace Master is really unhappy, this elder is willing to be punished! "

Moran smiled coldly and contemptuously, "Haha, it's my fault for not being a godfather. You medical disciples have done something wrong. Naturally, the master of this sect didn't do it well. It's really chilling for you, a little elder, to come out to take care of things. The head of the sect is actually watching a play from the sidelines."

Yao Ruohan suddenly became gloomy, and his words were not as friendly as before. Now Yao Ruohan was like a ghost, "If Palace Master Moran is not convinced, you can fight as much as you want. You don't have to pick three or four, pick stones out of eggs. , if it is really a head-to-head confrontation, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose."

Seeing this, Tang Feng coughed a few times in displeasure, and signaled Mo Ran not to forget about the business, as it was useless to argue for a while, and died faster instead.

Mo Ran looked at Ximen Hongzhong nonchalantly, the contempt in his eyes was self-evident, "Hmph! My Palace Master just wants the Sect Master to remember who is the overlord of the vast continent. Don't think that a few phoenix sticks are inserted. Feather, you are the mythical beast Phoenix."

"Thank you for your advice!" Ximen Hongzhong suppressed his anger all the time, don't get angry, especially don't get angry with a child, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Regarding Mo Ran's inexplicable commotion, people who understand it naturally know that Yao Chi Palace is remembering the grudge, and it remembers the grudge of yesterday.

"Let's start the competition!" Ximen Hongzhong instructed Yao Ruohan.

The group arena is divided into a battle between sects and sects, and a battle between the strong and the strong.

There are two small arenas, one is the life and death arena, and the other is the ordinary arena.

When Tang Feng saw the arena of life and death, he felt uneasy, always thinking that something big would happen

The group arena is divided into a battle between sects and sects, and a battle between the strong and the strong.

There are two small arenas, one is the life and death arena, and the other is the ordinary arena.

When Tang Feng saw the arena of life and death, he felt uneasy, always feeling that something big was going to happen.

Yao Ruohan personally presided over the overall situation. He jumped directly onto the ring. Yao Ruohan smiled gently, and coldly scanned the people who came today with a pair of indifferent eyes. His gaze was like looking at a dead person.

"First of all, thank you all for coming to support our medical competition. Today's competition is just to increase the friendship between the sects, to make friends with martial arts, and you can just go to the end." Although Yao Ruohan is a woman, what she said is true. Let a big old man tremble for a while.

Hearing this, Mo Ran just smiled coldly, "Hehe!"

Ximen Hongzhong's expression was a bit unnatural, especially in the face of Mo Ran's seemingly non-existent taunt, he clenched his fists tightly, which seemed to be covered with a layer of flames, and the anger in his heart was as hot as that flame.

Yao Ruohan on the stage didn't know that the fierce majesty in his sect master's eyes revealed murderous intent.

"I think everyone is waiting in a hurry. This elder will stop talking nonsense and explain the rules of the competition." After Yao Ruohan finished speaking, he paused, his face was as usual, but his eyes were sharp, and he said, "Medical Scholar The time for this competition is divided into seven days. Everyone draws lots to determine the order of appearance. People with the same number are drawn and come up to the ring for a friendly match. No matter which faction the winner is from, our medical school will reward three years of cultivation resources. I lost, sorry, but the doctor can still afford the healing medicine."

Immediately Yao Ruohan changed the subject, "Anyone who instigates troubles will be killed without mercy!"

"So, everyone, don't challenge the patience of our medical school. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"

Yao Ruohan's voice was extremely cold, with an irresistible force, and everyone's hearts went cold.

If the medical school was the same as before, shouting, beating and killing would not be such a gentle method. Although everyone was a little frightened, they would not be so frightened.

The medical school has changed from the norm and portrayed itself as a good person. Tang Feng doesn't understand what the purpose of the medical school is?
At this time, Yao Ruohan spoke again, "Since everyone has no objection, the competition is about to begin. A friendly reminder, life and death in the competition arena. Don't cause trouble afterwards. If anyone finds out, get out of the hospital immediately. Finally, I hope that everyone will use their strongest strength to win the cultivation resources of their three years!"

After Yao Ruohan finished speaking, he walked off the ring calmly.

At this time, Ximen Hongzhong stood up and walked to the front. His face, which was originally full of gloomyness, was now indifferent, gentle and elegant, "Thank you all the sects for your support. The master of this sect is very grateful. , This is a friendly match, friendship first, competition second. You still have to be cautious about your own ability, don't lose your wife and lose your army when the time comes."

Hearing Ximen Hongzhong's words, Tang Feng's expression became very strange, especially those red eyes that were originally red, filled with a strong look of teasing.

What is the current state of the medical school? Are you a loyal martyr who wants to set up a memorial arch after doing so much?

"The head of this sect is looking forward to everyone's competition, everyone, come on!" Ximen Hongzhong said a few words symbolically, and then returned to his seat.

(End of this chapter)