Lu Daoyuan and Mr. Junhui both looked serious.

Before the Three Emperors Competition, it was very common to provoke each other and attack each other like this.

You can refuse, but once you refuse, your morale will naturally drop a lot, which is not conducive to Dabi.

This kind of thing is also tacitly approved by the Three Emperors, and it is also a test for the people under him.

If you want to say how much impact it has on the Three Emperors, it is really not, the Three Emperors are all masters of immortality, and their state of mind has been sharpened for many years, even if the mountains and rivers collapse in front of it, they will not change color, not to mention these trivial things, people don't care about that level at all.

The acquiescence of the Three Emperors also made the Three Emperors more tense than before.

This time, someone let out the wind very early, and Mr. Ziheng wanted to participate in the big competition for Muhuang.

At first, everyone just laughed, what is Mr. Zihuan's identity, and what is the level, all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all understood, and what is even more rare is that every skill has the level of a master, this is especially a god or not, even if the four emperors see it, they are commensurate with their peers.

How could it be possible to help the Wood Emperor participate in the big competition, this is also outrageous.

Later, this rumor spread for a long time, and no one cared.

I didn't expect that today's disciple of Mr. Ziheng, or his favorite disciple, really came to the door to challenge, at this point in time, if it wasn't for the confidence of helping the Wood Emperor fight the Demon Emperor Di players, then I wouldn't believe it.

I don't know what benefits the Mu Emperor promised to make Mr. Ziheng work so hard.

Mu Zishan folded the fan, and bowed his hand slightly to everyone and said, "Master Daoyuan, Mr. Junhui ......"

Lu Daoyuan's face was ugly, and he didn't return the courtesy.

Junhui bowed slightly, Muzishan is here, don't we still have Wei Gongzi here, it turns out that this kid is here, most of us are hit, and it's really hard to say today.

As long as it is not compared to others, calligraphy and painting, Wei Gongzi may not be inferior to him.

Thinking of this, Mr. Junhui was much more indifferent.

Bai Xiaochuan asked beside him, "Mr. Junhui, who is this, it looks like a cheat......

it!

A group of people almost didn't fall together, you also have a master's level in calligraphy and painting, they are all people in a circle, I don't know who this is?

Just now, I thought that Bai Xiaochuan was estimated to be a buried person, but now it seems that he really doesn't know him.

Mr. Junhui's cheeks twitched twice, "This is Mr. Ziheng's closed disciple Mu Zishan, who has high attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...... There should be a level on the master! ”

Mu Zishan was proud, and he did not hide the pride on his face.

As a result, Bai Xiaochuan said: "You are a fart, I also have the level of a master, am I proud?" ”

Mu Zishan "clicked", almost pinched the folding fan in his hand, these two goods drilled out, no matter which skill has the master's level, most of them have the corresponding cultivation, just your mouth is a dirty guy, you are also worthy of the master? Don't be kidding.

Lu Daoyuan almost didn't laugh, and his mood relaxed a lot.

This kid is messing around, maybe this Mu Zishan really wants to fold in his hands.

Mu Zishan glared at Bai Xiaochuan angrily, too lazy to talk to him more, this kid is talking nonsense, claiming to have the level of a master, most of them are bragging.

He arched his hand and said: "Mr. Daoyuan, Mr. Junhui, today I came to see the level of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting in the Demon Emperor City, in fact, this big competition, my husband is determined to win, but the two of you also know, my husband as the first person in the spiritual realm, some people who are on the stage, a little disdainful, so let me come to the Demon Emperor City to see, if the people who participate in the big competition are really not successful, then there is no need to go...... I can't even pass this level, so what kind of big competition are you talking about! ”

Although this product behaved very politely, as soon as these words came out, it gave people a strong pretending style, which made people feel as unhappy as they wanted to be.

But someone else has this kind of strength, and you can't accept it.

This is the difference in strength, directly crushing how you drop.

Even Lao Tzu's disciples can't do it, so don't come to compare with me, that's what Mr. Ziheng means.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, although everyone's faces were ugly, no one refuted them.

Mu Zishan was followed by a few people, all of them were young and handsome people who came from Mu Huangdi, and when they saw that Mu Zishan had pressed these people in Demon Emperor City as soon as they came up, they couldn't help but look proud.

This is the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, as long as people appear, they can calm the audience.

One person smiled and said: "Brother Mu, I don't think anyone in the Demon Emperor City will dare to compete with you, even if the entire Demon Emperor Land is afraid of it, the master will ...... Except for the Ye God who doesn't go out of the mountain, there is not a single master in the entire Demon Emperor Land! ”

"Hehe, a group of rabble, also want to compete with Brother Mu, don't talk about Brother Mu, even if we wait, these people can't compare!"

"Haha, what Brother Xiaofeng said, let's keep a low profile, this is someone else's territory after all!"

These guys are all extremely ridiculous, laughing at everyone on the scene, unscrupulous.

But none of the Demon Emperor Land calligraphers and painters, including Lu Daoyuan, dared to speak up.

In this group of people, Mu Zishan is a master of calligraphy and painting, that must be for sure, although the guys in the back look annoying, but the level is not bad.

Although he is not a disciple of Mr. Ziheng, he has also been instructed by him, and he is basically at the master level.

These few people can basically sweep through the Demon Emperor Land.

If there is no Bai Xiaochuan......

"Then who ......" Bai Xiaochuan pointed at Brother Xiaofeng and said, "You, it's you, it's you, laughing crazy, right...... Come on, come on, draw any way, let my brother and I see how you laugh crazy......"

Song Xiaofeng almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, Lao Tzu is Xiaofeng, what an elegant name, how can it change its taste when it comes out of your mouth, God is so crazy to laugh!

Mu Zishan snorted coldly and said: "Brother Xiaofeng, since someone doesn't know what to do, you should be a little tired and point him to his hands, so as not to make people think that I have no one in Muhuangdi......"

Song Xiaofeng nodded fiercely, Lao Tzu doesn't fight today, you doubt life, don't call Song Xiaofeng!

Song Xiaofeng walked up and said, "Song Xiaofeng is in Xiaomu Huangdi...... This little brother is so bold, since you have challenged me, then I will fight now, do you dare to take it! ”

Bai Xiaochuan looked puzzled, why Song Xiaofeng? Do you want to recite a poem to Lao Tzu later?

"You can come up with any question, I dare to fight, don't talk nonsense, I can't wait to teach you guys who don't know the height of the sky!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people from the Wood Emperor City turned black directly.

Lu Daoyuan and Mr. Junhui almost choked to death...... Your door is too wide open, and you dare to answer any question...... This group of people, there are always some who are proficient in the partial, what will you do when the time comes?

Young people are too impulsive......