Chapter 673: Who the hell is an idiot

Drunken ink.... Toilet seat..... Tang Xiao.... Mongola ......

His eyes lit up on the few people who appeared behind him one after another, and he couldn't help but flash a little weirdness in his heart, the next one to appear wouldn't be Qin Ghost and Feather Dance, right?

I don't know if I heard the complaint in my heart, no one stepped into it after Meng Tianji, but despite this, there was no sense of relaxation, feeling the strange atmosphere of the embroidery building at this moment, and in the face of everyone's gaze, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows and said unnaturally: "You won't all bet on me, right?" ”

"Hmph...."

"Didn't you see it, boss.....?"

"Ahem, I'm betting a little bit too. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

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The words fell, as if a boulder was thrown into the stagnant water in the lobby of the embroidery building, the monstrous wind and waves did not cause it, but a trace of waves was lifted, and even there was a growing trend, Lin Moliang, who had already had resentment before, did not say anything, and the drunken ink with a crying face was almost rude, and even Tang Xiao, who had only spoken three sentences since they met, accidentally picked up, and the only ones who did not open their mouths seemed to be the toilet lid that had been used to silence since they met and Meng Tianji, who had greatly advanced in strength.

And I don't know if it's true, although it's only been separated for less than half a day, now I can't grasp the specific strength of Meng Tianji, it's very clear that he is not cultivating both inside and outside, if it's not external skills, then the only explanation is that Meng Tianji has also stepped into the realm of divine skills!

Divine Skill Realm.....

The thought turned his eyebrows and raised irrepressibly, and the gaze that fell on Meng Tianji couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise, as if the surprise that disappeared was noticed by Meng Tianji, he stood quietly and paced back and forth two steps, and then hooked his lips and said with a gentle smile: "Brother Luo guessed well, I also pressed a little on Brother Luo." ”

"Heh...."

Hearing Meng Tianji's mouth, the corners of his lips couldn't help but flash a faint smile of surprise, although Lin Moliang stepped into the realm of divine skills, but Ming Yugong's improvement of the six senses was not obvious before he took the initiative to spread the general trend, plus Qin Ghost and Feather Dance were not there, so almost no one present now except me noticed Meng Tianji's abnormality, others may think that he is admitting, but only I know that he is admitting that he has indeed made progress and stepped into the realm of divine skills!

I have to admit that this Ninth Senior Brother, who can mix step by step in the Twelve Serial Dock without any adventures, is indeed smart, not to mention smart, it can be said that he is alert, but then I heard that he really bet on me, and I really had an urge to laugh.

Although the bottom of his heart is different, since Meng Tianji is unwilling to show it, he naturally won't take the initiative to point it out, he is bored and doesn't want to say such an enemy under the tree, and if the guess is correct, there is still a bit of dirt between Meng Tianji and me, you must know that he may be the disciple of Yun Suifeng who abolished his martial arts at the beginning, but at this moment, he obviously showed kindness, and it was even more difficult to hate him again.

It's not that I'm afraid, although I'm surprised by Meng Tianji's entry, his shortcomings are also obvious, and the advantage is only in the realm, only a madman like Qin Ghost can really make people feel at ease, maybe there is no hatred, but your strength is higher than him, and it is your fault that you can even arouse his interest in making a move, and Qin Ghost's shot will definitely not be merciful.

Meng Tianji can admit that he has already expressed kindness, and naturally it is not good to pay attention to him, and when he turned his mind, he immediately turned his gaze, and when he saw the silent toilet seat on one side, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "What about the bucket lid?" You're not going to take me to ask me for your guilt, are you? ”

"Hey! Of course I didn't! ”

The corners of the toilet lid, which had been silent all the time, suddenly opened, and a cake face also faintly had some of the innocence of the first time they met in Tangjiabao, but the next moment there was a trace of cunning on the simple round face that did not match it, "I just pressed the first place in the Tang Sect, so I won a little bit!" ”

"Heh...."

"No.... That's not right! ”

Hearing the toilet lid reply, he couldn't help but laugh heartily, and Zuimmo, who was distressed on one side, seemed to react to something and suddenly let out a surprised voice, and a small round face was even more undisguised with surprise, and after perceiving the surprised gaze of the toilet lid, Zuimo immediately gritted his teeth and wondered: "Isn't the bucket lid, when you were pressing that night, Brother Chen, wasn't it the first to press?" How can it be a Tang Gate that only presses?! And Brother Chen's own ....."

"That's your idiot, you just didn't hear it!"

As soon as the drunken ink puzzled voice fell off the toilet lid, he retorted unceremoniously, and without waiting for the drunken ink, who was flushed, he opened the toilet lid again and explained without hesitation: "It's you who only bet on Brother Chen, okay, I'm betting on the first in the Tang Gate, and Qianchen is also the first in the Tang Gate!" ”

"No..... It's not ....."

Drunken Mo, who was reminded by the toilet lid that his face was already red, was even deeper again after his tone was sluggish at the moment, but he only seemed to react to something in an instant, and suddenly blurted out in surprise: "Okay, Brother Chen!" You didn't tell me! ”

Seeing the drunken ink reaction, he couldn't help but roll his eyes instantly, he really didn't know whether to worry about his IQ or what, in fact, Huiwu had already had some considerations when he saw Yang Xuanxia on the first day, but it was not completely determined at that time, and Li Yijun pressed the first Tang Sect very clearly that she couldn't be simply because she believed me, even if she wanted to, because she represented not only herself, but also the Li family behind her, Li Yijun did not hesitate at that time and refused without the slightest room for negotiation The reaction also showed his attitude.

Li Yijun can suppress the Tang Sect first, it should be with Senior Brother Lu's guidance, plus my sake, that she can't help but make a move, as for whether to bet on Yang Xuanxia or I really can't say, but according to the short contact with Senior Brother Lu, Yang Xuanxia's existence should not tell Li Yijun and the Li family behind her, it can only be said that the Tang Sect will win, and only in this way can she and the Li family behind her be completely reassured.

At that time, there were four redundant maids in the natural not to say much, so the reply to Li Yijun was that he also pressed the first place in the Tang Sect, as for the latter sentence just to confuse the four maids, I didn't expect that Zuimmo would directly press me first, but I didn't say anything when I saw that he pressed himself, but now I remember that this time Huiwu Zuimo didn't even enter the top ten, and his 10,000 taels can be said to be completely lost.

As the thought turned, the gaze that fell on the aggrieved round face of Drunken Mo couldn't help but bring a hint of amusement, although there was some resentment, but it could be seen that Drunken Mo was not really angry, thinking about it, as the sect with the most players, how could it be because of the current level of drunken ink, because the flesh may hurt, but the heart is not distressed, but having said that, he still explained: "Cough.... What I said that night was that I also pressed the first place in Tangmen, and there were outsiders present at that time who didn't say much before adding the latter sentence, and even the lid of the bucket could be heard, you ......"