Chapter 143: I'm not careful about making friends

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Today, it is really twists and turns.

At the beginning, Jian Wuchen and others arrived, showing their supreme posture and incomparable strength, almost sweeping the genius on the bronze list.

The bronze list was unmatched, and even Zhang Muyun was defeated.

Everyone thought that today's bronze list would wipe out its reputation.

But at this time, Lu Ming came, with a jaw-dropping strength, crushing the genius of Qilinyuan, and finally abolished Jian Wuchen, making the situation turn over suddenly.

Today, the honor of the Bronze List will not only be harmless, but will rise to a higher level because of Lu Ming.

The disciples in the four courtyards will feel that the mysterious Qilin Temple is nothing more than that. What about the special bloodline? Ordinary soul bloodlines can still win.

This is the case of Duan Mulin, who pressed the Kirin Academy and claimed to be the head of the four geniuses.

Now, it is Lu Ming.

In this way, the disciples in the four courtyards will have more confidence, and their faith will naturally become stronger.

"Brother Muyun, this is my gift, are you satisfied?"

At this moment, Lu Ming turned and smiled slightly.

"Hahaha, Brother Lu's gift is unprecedented, please sit down!"

Zhang Muyun laughed and asked Lu Ming to sit with him.

Lu Ming smiled happily and stepped forward to take a seat.

At this point, someone had already come to sort out the battlefield.

It didn't take long for the battlefield to sort out roughly, and began to eat.

The banquet started and the atmosphere was warm.

"Brother Zhang, I have a cup for you!"

Soon, someone started toasting.

After respecting Zhang Muyun, he began to respect Lu Ming again.

Ling Kong came to Lu Ming with the wine altar and said, "Lu Ming, today is really a big heart. I have never served people. I now have served you and come to three bowls."

After talking, volley lifted the wine jar and slurped.

"Come!"

Lu Ming got up, picked up the big bowl, and dried three bowls.

"Okay, Brother Lu Ming is brave, I will also respect you three bowls!"

Duan Gang got up and also carried a wine jar.

Lu Ming's comers refused, and served a bowl of booze.

Everyone saw that Lu Ming didn't have a shelf, and she became more interested in Lu Ming. They came to toast one after another, and the atmosphere was very warm.

There are, of course, exceptions. For example, the disciples of the White Tiger Academy blinked and sat aside, a little embarrassed.

Several people even had a somber face.

Lu Ming defeated Jian Wuchen and they were the only unhappy people.

The stronger Lu Ming, the more unfavorable to the Duanmu family.

Everyone pushed the glass for another, and soon passed the third tour.

While in the Siyuan Dabi, although everyone was an opponent, it was only on the platform of the Siyuan Dabi.

When they got off the battle platform, they were all disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword School. There was no hatred between them, and they were all young people.

Like Cheng Fei Luan, although she is a woman, she is very arrogant, relying on the disciple who is Lu Zhu's Suzakuin, she insists on pulling Lu Ming to do a job in the altar, and finally gets drunk and blurred, her face flushed and beautiful.

Leading to volley, Duan Gang, Dong Ce and other gangs of howling wolves endlessly circled around Cheng Feiluan.

Several elders in silver robes drank beside them, looking at these teenagers, with anticipation in their eyes.

This is the rivers and lakes, this is the youth spirit, full of blood and passion, competition with each other, and there is no lack of friendship.

These are the pillars of the future of the Xuanyuan Sword School.

They can't wait to see these people grow up.

After three trips, it was late at night before the banquet dispersed.

The crowd went in droves and went back.

Tonight, Lu Ming did not practice. After returning to the dormitory, he took a good sleep.

Waking up the next day, it was already noon, and Lu Ming felt refreshed.

A stretch of laziness, the sound of a thunderbolt sounded all over the body.

Open the door and go out.

But Pang Shi looked excited and came back from outside the courtyard.

Upon seeing Lu Ming, Pang Shi said excitedly: "Brother Lu Ming, you are so powerful. Yesterday at Brother Zhang Muyun's banquet, you made three tactics to defeat the genius of the Kirin Academy. Now the sect has spread."

After all, Pang Shi admired Lu Mingming in admiration.

"The speed of this spread is really fast."

Lu Ming thought.

"Brother Lu Ming, do you know? I have become a celebrity now, because as soon as I go out with you, there will be a bunch of female disciples around me."

Pang Shi continued.

"A lot of female disciples surround you? What are you doing?"

Lu Ming was shocked.

Pang Shi grinned: "Of course it is to inquire about your news, to inquire about your hobbies, what kind of girl do you like, do you have any favorite objects, and after your news came out yesterday, this trend is even more terrifying Now."

"what?"

Lu Ming stunned, then smiled bitterly.

He did not expect such a result.

"Hey! It seems too famous to be bad!"

Lu Mingmei sighed.

"Those girls are too enthusiastic. I didn't hold back all of a sudden and said everything I knew. Brother Lu Ming, wouldn't you blame me?"

Pang Shihan looked at the landing and said with a straightforward face.

"You have worked hard, big rock!"

Lu Ming patted Pang Shi's shoulder, then asked casually: "Right, what did you say?"

"I said you like plump and mature women, and you already have a favorite, Elder Muran!"

Pang Shidao.

"Wh... what?"

Lu Ming stumbled and almost fell.

He looked at Pang Shi in a daze, and said, "You... do you really say that? God, who told you?"

"The **** told me. He said that you wanted to eat Elder Mulan's tofu all day long. He said he wanted to have a close relationship with you. He said that you have forgotten what you see, and through my observations, what he said is quite reasonable. "

Pang Shi scratched his head.

"It makes sense? It makes sense ass!"

Lu Ming's forehead is full of black lines, gritted his teeth and said: "Fancy, I have no end with you."

"Brother Lu Ming, why are you angry? I said that, it was quite effective. Many girls left with a sorrowful face, saying that they will not bother you in the future."

Pang Shi continued.

"I..."

Lu Ming almost spit out old blood.

Dating carelessly, if this news reaches Muran, how should he face Muran?

Mulan will not misunderstand?

At this time, Lu Ming only left bitter smiles and tears.

Seeing Lu Ming's picture, Pang Shi asked with concern: "Brother Lu Ming, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Did you get injured in the war yesterday?"

"No, I want to be quiet!"

Lu Ming's tired expression.

"Oh, well, then I won't disturb you."

Pang Shi said, and then returned to the room.

Lu Ming wanted to cry without tears, thinking about whether to find Mulan to explain?

"Forget it, no matter, but after all, Sister Muran's misfortune-level appearance and figure, I have a little idea, it is normal, hey!"

Lu Ming laughed aloud, and quickly adjusted to walk out.

In the past few days, Lu Ming did not plan to practice anymore, but planned to relax.

It's been more than a year since I got the Supreme Temple and the bloodline began to regenerate. Lu Ming has been practicing hard every time, and his nerves are too tight. It's too late. It's time to relax for a few days.