Chapter 701: You fool me

Chapter 701 You Fuck Me
Yin Xiang nodded, "Okay, prepare everything with peace of mind, and try to improve your cultivation level during this period. Madman Luo dare to make trouble again and destroy him!"
This is also what Yin Xiang said. Of course Yang Teng would not let the Mad Mo Luo go.
"But let's bear it for a while, don't break a good thing because of Mad Mo Luo, a thing." Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng and reminded him that there are more important things.
Yes! Yang Teng suddenly thought of a good way, "Brother Yin, don't you ask why Mad Mo Luo and I turned our faces? Before that, he had done all my fighting skills."
"There is a hidden sense in this?" Yin Xiang asked.
"Dare you announce that you will no longer participate in fighting skills, let's go hunting for treasures together." Yang Teng asked.
"Treasure hunt! What do you know!" Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng excitedly, "Could it be that the fight between you and the madman is because of what treasure is fighting?"
"Devil Emperor's legacy." Yang Teng said four words gently.
Yin Xiang was taken aback at once, and hurriedly looked to the left and right. The monks in the waiting area were all paying attention to the fighting skills in the arena, and no one paid attention to them.
Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you sure? You can't just talk about such a big thing."
Yang Teng nodded slightly, "This old guy used a fake picture to blackmail me the Spirit Gathering Pill, but he didn't expect the fake picture to become the real picture, so we turned against each other."
Yin Xiang grabbed Yang Teng's arm, he couldn't calm down such a big event, staring into Yang Teng's eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"
Yang Teng smiled, "Dare you go to treasure hunt with me."
Yin Xiang would not let go of Yang Teng's grasp, "Go! What is fighting skills! What's so great about winning ten games, let's go!"
The two came to the back, settled their winning rewards, and then notified the Arena at the same time. This was the last time they participated in the fight.
"What are you talking about? Don't participate in the next fighting skills?" The arena steward who came to hear the news was also taken aback by the two's decision.
The monks participating in the fighting skills have the right to decide whether to continue the next game, and this situation has occurred from time to time in the past.
It's just that these two announced abandoning the fighting skills behind them at the same time, which shocked the arena.
After changing the monks, winning one or two games and withdrawing will not cause any concern.
Yin Xiang is different. Counting today’s game, he has won seven games, and there are still three fighting skills, and he will be on the throne of fighting skills. You know, there has been no fighting skills king for several years, and there is none in any group. The king of fighting skills appears.
Yin Xiang is the most hopeful person in recent years to hit the title of Fighting Skill King. His withdrawal has a great impact on the Arena of Fighting.
Yang Teng is even more unusual. First of all, his identity is different. Most of the monks participating in the fighting skills are natives of Xizhou, and there are very few monks from Zhongzhou and other three states to participate. Because of the distance, almost no people from Dongzhou participate in Dongzhou. Fighting skills.
Yang Teng not only participated in the fighting skills, but also won five games in a row with the five-day cultivation base of the Yijin Period!
This kind of achievement has already created a record in the Arena.
Therefore, the two of them decided to withdraw from the arena, which has a considerable impact on the arena, and even makes people suspicious of the arena.
"You two, it stands to reason that this is your right. I am not qualified to say anything more, but I still want to ask what is the reason that made you decide to quit fighting skills." The steward asked after calming down.
Yin Xiang smiled: "I have important things, and I can't spare time recently, so I have to give up."
The manager looked at Yang Teng again.
Yang Teng also wanted to say there are important things. Then he thought about it and said, "There are rules in fighting skills. The highest level of combat skill opponents in the Yijin stage group can only be the Yijin stage Nine Heavens, and the opponent I met today, The cultivation base is higher than the tendon-easy period, at least the pulp-cutting period.
I don't want to hear any explanation from the Arena, anyway, I won't participate in this kind of fighting skills. "
"Impossible! The Arena strictly examines the identity and cultivation level of each cultivator, and there will never be such a thing. Even if he hides his cultivation base, the personnel responsible for verifying his identity cultivation base will also verify his cultivation base in advance. , You can’t just talk nonsense and slander the reputation of the arena.
The steward was furious. This is related to the reputation of the arena, and even more related to the fairness and justice of the arena.
If Yang Teng's opponent was in the cutting-edge period, this matter was spread out, and the steward knew how serious the loss to the arena was.
Yang Teng stared at the steward, "Is it right? I believe you will know at a glance that the dead cannot lie."
After speaking, he strode out of the arena with Yin Xiang.
The steward immediately sent someone to inspect the monk who died in Yang Teng's hands.
The living can use secret techniques to hide their cultivation, but the dead cannot.
After checking the results again, Guan had nothing to say. This person is indeed a Cultivation Stage.
Such a result shocked the steward and was very frightened. For some inside stories of the Arena, he knew very well that this was someone specifically targeting Yang Teng.
But if this matter is not handled properly, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the arena.
Quickly send someone to invite Yang Teng back. Arena is willing to compensate Yang Teng for some losses, as long as he promises not to tell the truth.
It really doesn't work, kill people and kill them.
In a word, this matter must not be spread.
Anything unfavorable to the arena must be completely eliminated.
The men immediately ran out of the arena and began to look for Yang Teng.
Mad Mo Luo also received the news that Yang Teng was ready to give up the fighting skills behind.
This news surprised Mad Mo Luo. There were two possibilities in Mad Mo Rome. One was that Yang Teng knew that the person he had arranged was the Cultivation Base of the Marrow Period, and he did not want to continue fighting skills.
The second may be the legacy of the Devil Emperor!
Mad Demon Luo has been paying close attention to Yang Teng's movements. After the last fighting skills, Yang Teng followed Yin Xiang to the small mountain village, and was also under Mad Demon Luo control, making sure that Yang Teng had not left.
However, during that month, what Yang Teng did in the small mountain village, Mad Moluo couldn't know. His people also tried to enter the small mountain village, but they were all found by the people inside and then driven out.
The small mountain village is extremely xenophobic and will expel any monks who come close.
Today, Yang Teng and Yin Xiang decided not to participate in the fighting skills at the same time, which surprised Mad Mo Luo. He noticed that some things were a little bad.
The strongest subordinates sent by the madman Rome, stare at Yang Teng and Yin Xiang, and report on their movements at any time.
After Yang Teng and Yin Xiang left the arena, they did not return directly to the small mountain village.
"Believe it or not, let's go with our two front feet, and someone will catch up from behind." Yin Xiang said nonchalantly.
"You mean the people in the arena or the madman."
"Both." Yin Xiang's expression turned gloomy, "As far as I know, the Arena is not completely controlled by the general leader, and other powerful players in Mura City participate, or the top figures of the entire Mura City participate. Among them, it's not too much."
Yang Teng believed Yin Xiang's words, the huge benefits brought by the Arena are simply unimaginable, and one or two forces did not have that strength to swallow.
"So, what does it mean for you to expose your opponent's cultivation base in the arena, why should I say more about it?" Yin Xiang said.
"Are you scared?" Yang Teng looked at Yin Xiang.
"Joke, just rely on them? They don't deserve to be afraid of the thirteen thirteen bandits! If I help you out of trouble, what benefit will you give me?" Yin Xiang asked.
"Let’s go hunting for treasures together, it’s as simple as that. If you don’t do it, I will leave now." Yang Teng won’t be afraid of the forces of Moluo City, and he left after a big deal. If he leaves intentionally, no one in Moluo City can stop him. Live him.
"Done! Let's say it better. Whoever gets the treasure counts. I don't want to be behind you because of a treasure." Yin Xiang dare not say that he can hold the lid of the coffin. It is better to be clear.
"Those who are destined get it, whoever gets it first." Yang Teng also agreed with Yin Xiang's statement.
"Where shall we go next, go directly to the treasure hunt?" Yin Xiang asked.
"Find a reliable place first." Yin Xiang was more familiar with Moluo City, and Yang Teng asked him to arrange a reliable place.
"Go, go to the city with me." Yin Xiang stayed with Yang Teng and quickly entered Moluo City.
As soon as the two entered the city, Yang Teng felt that there was something wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, and he could feel that many people were staring at him along the way.
"The speed is fast enough, we just left the arena, and people in the city are watching."
"Don't pay attention to them, it can be seen that their intention is very obvious, just not to let the two of us leave their sight range." Yin Xiang led the way and led Yang Teng to an inconspicuous restaurant, and ordered the man to prepare good food and drink.
At this time it was still dark and there were no other guests in the restaurant, so Yin Xiang asked for a private room.
Entering the private room, Yin Xiang told Yang Teng, although rest assured, this is their territory, and there will never be anyone peeping.
Yang Teng was still worried, and ordered Xiao Hui and Lean Monkey to monitor their surroundings, and someone would report them at any time.
"Brother Yang, I said you don’t be angry. I can’t believe the Demon Emperor’s legacy. This legend has been around for millions of years. Countless monks have come to Moluo City to hunt for treasures. Now, millions of years have passed. It's just a legend. I'm afraid no one believes this legend in Moluo City." Yin Xiang sat opposite Yang Teng.
Yang Teng didn't say much, he directly took out a piece of animal skin and placed it in front of Yin Xiang, "Look at which mountain should be here. I am not very familiar with the surrounding environment of Moluo City."
This treasure hunt map was drawn by Yang Teng himself. It was drawn according to the graphics reflected on the darkened treasure hunt map by the sunlight. It has been continuously improved these days, and he finally made the entire treasure hunt map perfect. come out.
After taking a look at the treasure hunt, Yin Xiang immediately sank, "Brother Yang, are you kidding me! This picture must have come from your hand."
"Yes, is there any problem?" Yang Teng asked rhetorically.
"You draw a so-called treasure hunt, and you take me to find the so-called Devil Emperor's Remains. Do you think I will believe it!" Yin Xiang's face was very ugly, and Yang Teng's behavior was clearly to play him.
"Then tell me where the mountain is first." Yang Teng did not defend himself, nor did he tell the true secret of the treasure hunt.
"If you walk south from Moluo City for no more than a thousand miles, that is the high mountain drawn on your so-called treasure hunt map." Yin Xiang said grimly.