Chapter 3425: Xiao Shimei, it ’s good for me to play (1)

"We are so useless. If there is no young master, we will almost lose three games."

The hammer touched his head, his face was ashamed, and he couldn't stop admiring Xiaobao.

Rui Niang cried anxiously: "Miss, game four, what should we do?"

Everyone knows that Mu Yan is very strong.

And she must finalize to prevent accidents.

But what about the fourth game?

Who dares to say that they have the confidence to beat Lingbo Temple?

Mu Yan could not help but frowned slightly.

She originally wanted to make people delay time, hoping to wait until the rain came back from the soul pond.

The repair of falling rain may not be high enough.

But when it comes to playing tricks in this world, he recognizes second, and no one dares to recognize first.

However, it is clearly too late.

Chu Moli's calm voice came from behind him: "Why should I come?"

"No!" Mu Yan refused without thinking.

She knew the situation of the third brother.

In order to send a few brothers to the floating island, the injuries to his body were by no means healed after several treatments.

Chu Moli wanted to speak again.

Mu Yan glared at him coldly: "I said no, it won't work. If you lose, you will lose, and it will be a great deal to return to Lingbo Temple, and then break it.

Chu Moli laughed lowly and did not speak again.

At this time, a rough voice came from behind.

"Little sister, game four ... I'm coming!"

Mu Yan suddenly turned back and saw Qin Jiu, who did not know when he woke up, and frowned deeply: "Second Brother, don't make a joke!"

Qin Jiu shook up and came forward, cracking his mouth to reveal a silly smile.

"What I want to save Xiaoqing is ... it's me! I have to work out and do my part!"

...

The fourth game of Life and Death is about to begin.

However, no matter whether it is Xiaoyao City or Lingbo Temple, no one has been sent to play.

At this time Sun Youchang no longer had a smile on his face.

In the third game he thought he had won, he turned over in the gutter.

"Game 4 is absolutely unmissable!"

A low spy laughter came from behind him: "Head, this fourth game, let me go!"

Talking was a tall, feminine man.

Seeing him, Sun Youchang had a joy on his face, "Meng Ran, you are out of customs! Hahaha, with you here, we have won this life and death battle!"

...

Seeing the feminine man walking into the middle of the square, a monk behind Zhou Zishun's face changed so much that he whispered close to his ear.

Zhou Zishun was equally astonished at hearing the words.

"Miss, I'm afraid this Meng Ran is not easy to deal with!" He said in a deep voice. "Meng Ran is the only monk in Lingbo Hall who does not use puppets. Because he can win without puppets."

Mu Yan looked for a moment, then turned to look at Zhou Zishun: "Why?"

Zhou Zishun took a deep breath: "Because he has the speed to surpass the strongest of the top of the cracked sea state! No one can catch him, no one can see his movements, and no one can stop him from spending all his spiritual energy. A life-threatening blow. The most frightening battle against Meng Ran is not winning or losing, but, with a blow from his body, he will die! Even the strong sea splitter will be killed by half his life. "

Mu Yan's face sank instantly.

If you say, she just didn't agree with Qin Jiu to play the fourth game.

That is now firmly determined not to agree.

The second brother is now seriously injured, and [傀 蛊] has not been expelled from his body.