Chapter 127 The Lord of the Dark Blood Hall, Ready to Pull

Ye Wushuang tried his best to understand it.

Want to catch up?

It’s absolutely impossible. Once he really leaves, Su Mang can’t regret his death, and if he leaves, if he is worried about today’s defeat, he will come back sooner or later. Doesn’t it mean letting the tiger go back?

“Don’t think about it, pure heroes, cherish heroes, you are really strong, I admire you, it’s that simple.”

Su Mang waved his hand and smiled.

Fear of letting the tiger go back to the mountain?

Even if this heavy pupil is not successful, he will retaliate again when he is successful, but Su Mang at that time didn’t know what Realm he broke through.

afraid?

Afraid of a fart, when the time comes, the magical powers Magic Treasures will greet them together, and it will take less than ten rounds to smash this guy into pieces. Su Mang has this kind of confidence.

And let him go, the most important thing is because Su Mang admires Ye Wushuang very much. Su Mang is envious of this kind of Tianjiao who does not rely on external force at all, and is so tyrannical with his own talent.

“Forget it, I’m the one who speaks, if I lose, I will follow you as a follower.”



Ye Wushuang smiled at this moment.

……

……

This time, it was Su Mang’s turn to be stunned. He let Ye Wushuang go, but Ye Wushuang didn’t even go. They were like a fool when they met an idiot, so similar.

After a while, in a palace.

Su Mang and Ye Wushuang sat on the floor with a few delicate dishes and a few jars of wine on the ground. Mo Qilin lay beside Su Mang, his head drooping to sleep.

“May I know, why don’t you leave?”

Su Mang really wants to know.

Ye Wushuang shrugged his shoulders: “There are two reasons. The first is that people can’t betray their faith, and if you are a man, you have to count your words.”

“Of course, the most important thing is the second one. If I leave, Heart’s Demon will definitely arise. It is almost impossible to break through Deva by then.”

“What about being your entourage? After following you for some time, I will challenge you again after I have succeeded, and I will go again after winning. Heart’s Demon naturally ceases to exist.”

Ye Wushuang’s words made Su Mang burst into laughter.

This product is still thinking about my own future.

Practitioner, line Heavenly Dao.

Every step is faltering. Although climbers can spy on the high scenery, the risks that can be carried are also unimaginable by those on the flat ground.

The water splashed out by the words spoken is particularly prominent in the Practitioner, especially the bet between Su Mang and Ye Wushuang.

Of course, guys like Mo Qilin who are born not wanting face can just be ignored.

On the contrary, it is Su Mang and Ye Wushuang who are full of self-confidence and arrogance, and their honor is restrained. If they betrayed, Heart’s Demon will grow in large numbers. It is almost impossible to break through the Deva state.

It is impossible for Ye Wushuang to give up his future in exchange for a so-called freedom.

So he stayed, waiting to turn his head back to great success, soaring combat power, and then defeat Su Mang and leave with freedom. Wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds.

“Large Luo sword, a middle-grade fairy tool, is considered a rare thing, and it is useless to throw it here. Since your Magic Treasures is broken, just hold it.”

Su Mang spoke and threw a sword.

The sword body is simple and simple, with a Yin & Yang fish image on the hilt, which slowly rotates, blooming with a vast breath.

Ye Wushuang looked at the long sword in his hand and felt the breath of the big Luojian, his eyes reddened suddenly, he was extremely excited, his hands clenched tightly.

The middle grade of fairy ware!

This is a heaven-defying thing. Even in Zhongzhou, it can be met and unsuccessful. Even in the top ten Sects, I am afraid I can’t find one.

“You… just gave it to me?”

“Could it be that I am not afraid that I will leave after taking it, or against you?”

Ye Wushuang was full of shock.

This class of Magic Treasures fell in Ye Wu’s hands, which is tantamount to a tiger with wings and a natural swordsman. He can definitely display the power of this great Luo Jian!

Even the prestige of the top grade immortal implements is nothing more than that.

“What am I afraid of?”

“The Magic Treasures in my hand, if you take out one of them, can easily break this big Luo sword, and if you want to go, just go.”

“You defeated me and took my Magic Treasures. In your whole life, I am afraid it will stop there.”

“To trade Magic Treasures for the future of a peerless Tianjiao is not a loss for me.”

Su Mang laughed.

Ye Wushuang was also happy: “It seems that you have eaten me, then you just wait. When I turn around, I hold your sword and defeat you. I can’t imagine the expression on your face. How wonderful.”

“Haha, okay, then I’ll wait.”

“Come for a drink!”

The two laughed and started drinking and drinking.

The next morning, Su Mang got up from the palace and rubbed his somewhat swollen head. He and Ye Wushuang drank a lot last night and were a little drunk.

Looking around, Ye Wushuang was not in the Great Hall, and Mo Qilin didn’t know where he went.

“outside?”

Su Mang suddenly felt some restlessness outside, and immediately walked out.

In the square, the black cloth on Ye Wushuang’s eyes was once again covered, and he embraced the Da Luo sword, and the breath of fairy artifacts set him off like an immortal.

The injuries he suffered from the battle with Su Mang last night did not hinder the strength of the battle, and Su Mang was the same. After all, there was no real life-and-death battle.

In front of Ye Wushuang, the twenty-three giants in the Dark Blood Hall stood upright, looking at Ye Wushuang’s figure, the expressions on their faces were somewhat complicated.

Aside, Mo Qilin squatted on a large bluestone, watching with interest.

“You can hear it clearly. Starting today, I will temporarily take the post of the Hall Master of the Dark Blood Hall.”

“Order is forbidden, order is heaven!”

“If anyone dares to disobey the palace lord’s orders, dare to be timid, and escape the battle, I will kill them!”

Ye Wushuang’s voice is quiet, like a murderous twist, demanding his life at any time.

“Follow the orders of the hall master!!!”

Roar roar.

The proud sons of the heavens on the top rankings, the soul giants who are in the eyes of others, are now very well-behaved in front of Ye Wufang.

Even if they were not planted a slave mark by Su Mang, no one dared to be presumptuous before Ye Wufang.

Last night, one sword and one sturdy, they can still be vividly remembered.

“Okay, clean up the top of the mountain. The top ten Sects should be here in a while. After gathering, we will go to the Eighty-one Mansion to fight for land.”

Su Mang came from a distance and slowly smiled.

Ye Wushuang waved his hands at the crowd, and these people immediately dispersed and scattered everywhere.

call out.

Mo Qilin’s figure flew to Su Mang’s side: “Hey, he who has a heavy pupil is majestic, but he is still inferior to this king. When this king reaches adulthood, he can command the heavens, don’t dare not follow it!”

Qixing Mo Qilin, have such confidence!

“Do you believe me, no matter how much you grow up, I will still hang you.”

Ye Wushuang held the Daluo sword, walked to Su Mang’s side, and said coldly.

Ho Ho Ho!

Mo Qilin suddenly roared, gritted his teeth, wishing to slap this guy to death.

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