Chapter 2006: bet
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War God Supreme
- Thy Falling Flowers
- 1161 characters
- 2021-03-02 08:00:10
Jealousy is only jealous of someone close to yourself, but if you are jealous of someone you can never match, then you are a fool.
The young man in front of him is no longer comparable to himself, he doesn't need to worry about him at all, he can't afford to worry about himself.
Thinking of this, I was relieved, and I looked at things relatively lightly. I politely paid a courtesy to Li Lingtian. This is an admiration for the strong.
"what?"
"Wu Zong first-order face Wu Ling Realm, admit defeat before hands?"
"It's not wrong, I heard it wrong, or did he have a fever."
"what happened?"
"Wen genius, is it so shameless?"
"Wu Zong actually conceded defeat to Wu Lingjing, isn't this a joke?"
"..."
All of a sudden, all the warriors were silent for a while, completely stunned by Wen Tianqing's words.
Next, all the warriors were furious, or shocked, and did not believe it at all.
"Wen Tianqing, are you kidding?"
Above the steps, countless warriors who crushed Li Lingtian asked aloud. They all crushed Li Lingtian to lose. Now Wen Tianqing admits to losing. Isn't they just losing?
"Huh, I am Wuzong first-order, is it a fool, as long as you can take Ling Tianzi's trick, I tell my head to twist down and play for you."
"A group of ignorant people, if they are Wuzong fifth-order, they may not admit defeat, but the odds are only five or five."
Faced with the questioning of all people, Wen Tianqing said coldly, suddenly, all the warriors were more shocked.
A Wu Zong actually raised a Wu Ling like this, what is this concept?
If Wu Zong took Li Lingtian's blow in Wu Ling Realm, he would thank him with death. This is the dignity of Wu Zong. Use dignity to prove that your decision is correct.
If Wuzong fifth-order, may not admit defeat, but the odds are only fifty-five points, so, soon it is said that Li Lingtian's strength is equivalent to Wuzong fifth-order.
On the square, on the steps, there was an uproar.
"Li Lingtian wins."
All of his life was stunned, but seeing Wen Tianqing walked down the ring freely and faced with Li Lingtian's respect, this contest also determined the outcome.
Bai Ping was instructed and announced Li Lingtian's victory loudly.
"Mr. Ling Tian is powerful."
"Mr. Ling Tian is the most handsome."
"Mr. Ling Tian!"
The warriors who worship Li Lingtian are all excited, because in their hearts, this is a counterattack, perfect counterattack.
When everyone thinks that Li Lingtian is not Wu Zong's opponent, Li Lingtian's opponent automatically admits defeat, and a loud slap in the face of countless people.
Li Lingtian's strength allowed them to find a balance point. Li Lingtian's strength helped them breath out and declared: What is the martial spirit realm, how about the martial arts, hasn't it still defeated the strong?
Despise the low-level warrior, the ending is miserable, Li Lingtian Wu Lingjing, let Wu Zongjing automatically admit defeat, this is a perfect counterattack.
"Hey, who are these people?"
"This world is so crazy, I can't understand it."
"Yeah, this world has changed. He is not a genius, because genius and can't describe him anymore. Using genius to describe him just insults him. He is a real evil, a evil against the heavens."
Some warriors who hope that Li Lingtian failed can only sigh, people are more dead than popular.
"Sixty million, bring it, see you still dare to say that Brother Ling Tian failed."
Tang Zimeng reached out his hand and pressed 10 million yuan by himself. Now that Ling Tian's brother has won, they will have to accompany 60 million yuan, which is now developed.
When speaking, a cute smile appeared on the small face, with a lesson tone, who asked them to think that Li Lingtian failed.
A few Wuzong strongmen only recognized bad luck and lost 60 million yuan. Tang Zimeng got 60 million spirit stones in vain.
In the next competition, in the atmosphere of Li Lingtian, even the genius showdown became tasteless. Many warriors were eliminated, and the remaining warriors were naturally very happy.
Although there are only 120 competitions in total, the longer the competition, the longer the competition, because they are all duel of genius.
"Brother Ling Tian, congratulations."
Tang Zimeng came to Li Lingtian and said happily that the playful eyes moved constantly.
When speaking, Yang Yu's hand was raised. The jade hand was a storage bag, the spirit stone she had just ushered in, which was 60 million yuan.
"Mengmeng is also a wealth fan."
Qin Susu looked at Tang Zimeng. Tang Zimeng bet on Li Lingtian's victory. She also saw it in her eyes. She started betting that Tang Zimeng was not convinced that her fiance had failed. Now it seems that this girl has long known that Li Lingtian will win.
"Who told them that Brother Ling Tian failed, and without asking, Brother Ling Tian could suppress this Wen Tianqing in one move."
Tang Zimeng came to Qin Susu, and snuggled snugly in Qin Susu's arms.
Next, Tang Zimeng said what happened to Yunlongjian that day, so Wu Zong on countless steps was that depressed. It turned out that Wen Tianqing had already lost to Li Lingtian. He and others waited for Wen Tianqing to win. Abuse?
"Brother Ling Tian, let's go out to play. You have to compete in the afternoon. Let's celebrate first."
Tang Zimeng and Qin Susu chatted for a while, and took Li Lingtian's hand to leave here. There are too many people in this place. Little girls like her are naturally not used to being constrained.
"Okay, let's go."
Li Lingtian nodded his head. Anyway, there are still a few hours in the afternoon test. Now go out to relax and wait until the afternoon test.
As long as you don't meet the Wuzong fifth-order strong, there will be no problem.
The two then saluted Li Suifeng and his wife. The two maids followed, and Li Lingtian also felt some discomfort.
In this world, the maid will always follow his master, but these two maids are peerless beauties, do not know how many times more beautiful than the stars of the previous life.
And incomparably pure ~EbookFREE.me~ carries a breath of dust, perhaps because of cultivation, and the spirit of this world.
"Where to play?"
Tang Zimeng raised his head and asked Li Lingtian, holding Li Lingtian's arm in a small hand.
"Qingping, you and Xiaoxiao have more time in Tianlong City. If there is anything interesting, let's go play for a while, but we can't go too far."
Li Lingtian looked at Qingping and Li Xiaoxiao. Both he and Tang Zimeng left Tianlong City at the age of eight and practiced in Tianyun Sect. The changes in Tianlong City in recent years have not been small, but the two maids Is familiar.
"Let's go to Yinfeng Lake, where the environment is good."
Li Xiaoxiao thought about it and thought of Yinfeng Lake. After she said it, Qingping also nodded. It seems that both of them have a good impression of Yinfeng Lake.
Then, the four people walked towards Yinfeng Lake, which was not far from Tianlong Square, only a dozen miles away. For their cultivation, it was only ten minutes. ()