Chapter 418: You figure it out

Tonight, it is likely to be the end of the team battle, so almost all the elders are sitting here nervously, carefully observing every movement on the battlefield.
Even Luoyue didn't go back to the room to rest anymore, but instead resisted the sleepiness and stared at Mu Yang.
As the Valley Master, one of the few strong people present, her sleepiness is really rare. When the average spirit martial artist reaches her level, it is a basic operation for two or three months not to close his eyes.
Wu Yuanfeng leaned into her ear and asked, "Master Gu, would you like to go back and rest first?"
Luoyue yawned, picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, and shook his head: "No, it's the last moment, I have to watch."
"Ok."
Luoyue's expression was seen by Wuxuan, and the corners of his mouth seemed to rise intentionally.
In fact, many people don't understand that the Infinite Sect is already at a disadvantage, and the eight-way battle that has been meticulously planned for a year will become the fruit of Luoyue Valley. Why does he still look relaxed and casual.
Wuxuan looked at Luoyue, pretending to be concerned and asked, "Gu Master, are you tired? Are you sick again?"
Luoyue loves to be sleepy, and it's not unusual in the eyes of high-level people like them. Everyone has known it a long time ago. To be honest, Gu Zhu has this hobby, which is somewhat ridiculous.
Therefore, Luoyue just nodded slightly, and didn't pay much attention to him.
Wu Xuan just smiled and didn't say anything deeply, but no one saw it. His right fist squeezed, as if he was happy because he heard some good news.
It was already late at night, and Mu Yang and Dongfang Junyao finally came to the altar, where the banner of Jade Dingzong was inserted.
It may be because of the wind and snow, this spiritual altar is not guarded, it may be because of the wind and snow.
Mu Yang rushed up and pulled down the banner in a quick stride.
However, just when he was holding the flag of Luoyuegu and was about to insert it, Dongfang Junyao's expression suddenly tightened, and he stretched out his right hand to hold Muyang's five fingers inwardly, and an attractive force acted on Muyang's body. Tugged back!
Dongfang Junyao moved so suddenly, Mu Yang was not prepared at all, and was suddenly pulled back.
As soon as he left the spiritual altar, he clearly saw a black cone of ice flying past his hair!
"Fuck!" After being pulled back by Dongfang Junyao, Muyang's legs were frightened! Sweating cold all over!
Ten thousand Pikachu galloped past.
"I almost died just now? Someone wanted to me?" Fortunately, Dongfang Junyao reacted swiftly, otherwise Muyang might really be dead now.
Dongfang Junyao guarded Mu Yang behind him, and said to a black figure in front of him: "You have no sense of action."
"Where else, aren't you there?"
This voice sounds familiar to Mu Yang, it seems to be Zhong Lice!
Didn’t it happen again? It seemed that he was going to succeed, so why did he come out to make trouble again?
Zhong Lice walked over step by step, standing on the other side of the altar, facing the two of them, he was still the same, wearing a mask and didn't want to show others.
Mu Yang didn't fight, and angered at him: "What do you mean! I have no grudges with you, do you? Come up and kill you? I think I didn't offend you, right?"
Zhong Lice glanced at Mu Yang, and said lightly: "If he can't save you, it's not Dongfang Junyao."
Are you feeling good? It seems that you and him understand each other? "That's too sloppy, right?"
Before thinking about it, Zhong Lice asked, "Muyang, remember that I gave you a spiritual altar before?"
When Mu Yang heard this, his tone was not quite right. Why are you talking about this now? Just now when Mu Yang was about to occupy the spiritual altar, he suddenly stopped him. Could it be possible that he also came to grab this spiritual altar?
Mu Yang figured out Zhong Lice's intentions in a short period of time, and immediately pretended to be stupid: "Ah? What are you talking about? The wind is too strong, I didn't catch it."
Zhong Lice seemed to have expected Muyang to play this hand long ago, and didn't care at all: "Why don't you give me this spiritual altar as a gift?"
Mu Yang pinched his waist, but because he was wearing too much and couldn't touch the position of the waist, his little hand rubbed awkwardly on his clothes: "Didn't you say that you only care about fighting with my big brother? Right to grab the spiritual altar. Not interested in anything."
"Isn't this already fought?"
Mu Yang was taken aback, is this okay? Do you need to do business after the battle? "It seems, there is nothing wrong."
"Anyway, you are ahead of us by a few, and this one is for me. You still have a better chance of winning."
Is that true? Obviously not, the achievements of Luoyuegu are all accumulated by Mu Yang and Dongfang Junyao, while the Infinite Sect depends on the number of people.
If you let this go and narrow the gap between dual releases, it would actually be a loss for Luoyuegu.
Mu Yang looked at Dongfang Junyao as if asking for help, but he shrugged, as if you didn't ask me, "This is a deal between you. He is asking for your consent. You can figure it out."
"Huh?" Mu Yang is even more different~EbookFREE.me~ What the hell! Which side are you on? Don't care about my little brother when the old friend is here?
Mu Yang thought they would fight another fight, but Dongfang Junyao didn't care at all. Who had just taken the lead in Taxue rushing over? How come you turn your face so quickly.
Mu Yang took it too. They met together, and it really didn't happen. Mu Yang will always suffer.
On the one hand, it is the threat of Zhong Lice who has completely crushed him, and on the other hand, it is the glorious moment of victory that Lu Yuegu is about to usher in, who to choose?
To be honest, in the past, Mu Yang would definitely choose to give in. Such a big man would try his best to not be guilty of sin. Anyway, it was not a big deal.
But after this time of growth, there is something called responsibility in his heart, which has gradually taken root, and his sense of honor for Luoyue Valley has also increased day by day.
So he straightened his waist firmly and shouted boldly: "No!"
At this moment, Luo Yue smiled and shook his head, and drank another sip of tea.
After being rejected by Mu Yang, Zhong Lice was surprised. As expected, he looked at Dongfang Junyao again: "What about you?"
"My younger brother has already said it."
Mu Yang let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, the big brother stood with him at the critical moment, and there was no mess.
Zhong Lice sighed: "Oh, then it seems that we have to fight again."
Mu Yang hurriedly backed away, ready to flee at any time. The fighting between the two men was too dynamic, and once they fought, this mountainous land would definitely disappear.
But Dongfang Junyao said, "No, it's on par, it's meaningless."
"Then what do you say?"
"Make a deal."
Zhong Lice seems a little interested, Dongfang Junyao will also make a deal? "Tell me."