"Then I don't know. You have to ask the white-faced young senior brother across from you about this kind of thing. They are together day and night, so you should be able to see some clues."
"Senior Brother Little Pretty Face, with your eyes at the Grand Master level, can't you still detect something strange about Captain Jia? I heard that perverts who often kill people have a strong smell of blood. It stands to reason that someone with a nose as sensitive as yours should It’s been discovered a long time ago.”
Lian Zhupao saw that this little girl had come to join in the fun and even called him pretty-faced senior brother. This was stepping on his sore toes. After all, there are many people in the Grand Master Camp who are jealous of their eloquence, so they use nicknames to attack themselves.
"My full name is Lian Zhu Pao. You can call me Senior Brother Lian. Also, my nose is normal. There is nothing sensitive or insensitive about it."
"Hey! Your nose is not very sensitive, but you have already smelled the arrival of the martial arts camp from the grand master camp! The big black dog I raise can only follow it for three to five miles at most, but you have already gone more than two hundred miles."
"How can a little girl talk? How can she curse?"
"Swearing people? I'm going to beat them up later! The apprentices in your grand master camp come to the martial arts camp to show off their power and bully others when they have nothing to do. In the past, they bullied apprentices, but this time they were so rampant that even the instructors were not spared. When Are the instructors in our martial arts camp good-tempered? Do you believe they will beat the shit out of you later?"
Lin Xiaoyu cursed with his hands on his hips, hoping to use several mentors as shields.
The ten apprentices in the grand master camp looked at several instructors with fear. The six perfection realms in front of them alone were enough for everyone to drink. If more than 40 other instructors were attracted to surround them, there might be no martial arts masters left today. The camp gate is open.
For a while, everyone was dissatisfied with Lian Zhu Pao, and they were all ordered to deal with Yu Congwen. This guy just wanted to talk fast, and he was very particular about his reputation. In the end, he was embarrassed and almost brought disaster to Chi Yu.
A big-browed apprentice from the Grand Master's camp thrust a barrage of cannons behind him and invited Yu Congwen:
"I am Mo Chuxin of the Mo family in Wanquan County. I heard that a cultivation genius came out of the Yu Mansion, so I came here to make friends with martial arts. Since Uncle Yu Jiankang took charge of the Yu Mansion, everyone in your Yu Mansion has focused entirely on business operations. There has not been a Grand Master monk for decades. I am very curious how you were promoted to Grand Master in such a short period of time? I heard that you are a branch of the Yu family. Why have I never seen you since I was a child? Isn't it a fake?"
Ye Congwen looked closely behind Mo Chuxin. Sure enough, there were figures of Mo Renxin and his brothers. However, he was afraid of being targeted by the martial arts camp apprentices, so he watched the crowd pretending to watch the excitement from a distance. Even I knew that I was pretending. It must have been tipped off by Mo Renxin.
Yu Yueyue saw that the Mo family had also come forward. Could it be that she still wanted to expose Ye Congwen's identity? A pair of wonderful eyes tried hard to search the crowd, and sure enough they found Mo Renxin's figure. There was no threat at all in the past, but now that Ye Congwen and Jia Xiaoyao have broken up, Mo Renxin has become a time bomb. Looking at Ye Congwen worriedly, he didn't know what to do.
"Good-for-nothing? As a member of the Yu Mansion's secret cultivation, how could I get acquainted with such a good-for-nothing person? Although our two houses are built on the same street, there are differences between people. It's hard for a promising person to talk to me. It's normal that you don't know me."
"Mo Chuxin, the first time I trusted Chuxin, what kind of ears can't you even understand the name? Stop talking nonsense! Let me tell you clearly. I came here today to avenge the two brothers Mo Renren and Mo Rendi. I said you The people in the Yu Mansion are so ungrateful that they even bully fellow villagers. I, Mo Chuxin, must seek justice for these two brothers today!"
Mo Chuxin strode up to Yu Congwen, formed seals with his palms, and a majestic aura suddenly spread, causing the snow on the ground to fly in all directions. An invisible energy spreads from the center of his body to the periphery, layer upon layer like ripples, endlessly growing.
Release your inner energy outwards! This is the sign of the Grand Master's Perfection Realm. Unexpectedly, it would be displayed in the hands of a monk who is an entry-level monk. Although it does not last long, it is enough to show that this person's realm is only one step away from the Perfection Realm.
It's a pity that only Mo Renxin and some Mo brothers were there to applaud and praise, their sparse voices carrying a hint of sadness. The onlookers from the martial arts camp sneered at the Mo brothers, looking at them as if they were traitors.
This made Mo Renxin very angry. It didn't matter if a woman was a nymphomaniac. The male apprentices in the martial arts camp were indiscriminately siding with Ye Congwen. It was really depressing and made people want to come forward and have a verbal battle. However, he was no match for Ye Congwen, so he could only pin his hopes on Mo Chuxin.
"It's interesting. At first, Mo Rendi came to Martial Arts Camp 168 to show off his power and wanted to repair me. I traveled hundreds of miles to the Grandmaster Camp to fulfill his long-cherished wish. However, he himself was not as good as others and was defeated by me. Now you are calling him I bullied the two brothers, and you, the Grand Master Camp, have the same ability to beat them up. You are even more sneaky than the Cui brothers."
"If you are a man, just come out and fight. Don't treat me like a woman. Are you, the great master, a parallel importer? Are you afraid of being injured and disabled by my three punches and two kicks? Don't worry, senior brother has a measured approach. At most, he will break an arm or a leg. , How can it be so easy to die!"
Seeing that Yu Congwen still had no intention of taking action, Mo Chuxin could not help but irritate the general. There were some people behind him, who immediately made loud noises and made sarcastic remarks.
Is it possible that Ye Congwen was ignorant and too lazy to talk to the people in the Grand Master Camp? He held Lin Xiaoyu's hand and chatted there:
"Sister Xiaoyu, the braised beef last night was very delicious. Can you make some more tonight? The flavor of the braised beef is a bit lacking. Remember to add a few bay leaves to it."
"The fragrant leaves are gone, can you put some star anise in there?"
"Star anise tastes bitter. If you add too much, it will make your mouth numb. Let's add cinnamon instead."
"Cinnamon can be either thin or thick, can you put a thicker one?"
"The thick one is cinnamon, and the aroma is too weak, not as rich as the thin one."
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The apprentices in the Grand Master Camp looked at Yu Congwen dumbfounded. At this time, we are talking about braised beef. Can you respect your opponent? Mo Chuxin had been warming up for several minutes. In such a cold weather, didn't you see the beads of sweat on his forehead?
Mo Chuxin was even more furious and shouted angrily at Yu Congwen:
"Yu Congwen! Do you want to fight or not? If you are timid, just kneel down and beg for mercy. I, Lord Mo Chuxin, have a lot of people and I will definitely let you go."
"You need to say something! What are we talking about braised beef? Are we talking about braised beef at this time?"
No matter how much Mo Chuxin tried to provoke him, Yu Congwen ignored him. The two of them chatted more and more animatedly, and soon Lin Xiaoyu was shouting about going to the mountains to catch some pheasants and bring them back to make braised chicken legs.
Mo Chuxin was furious and reached out to grab Lin Xiaoyu's collar, intending to force Yu Congwen to take action.
Lin Xiaoyu was chatting enthusiastically, and was wondering whether to ask Yu Congwen to take leave in the afternoon to accompany him up the mountain to catch pheasants. He really missed the old days, how carefree they were back then!
Suddenly, he found a palm quietly reaching towards the collar of his back. Just as he was about to dodge, Yu Congwen's palm suddenly came out and collided with that palm. With a bang, they both retreated. One step forward.
"Brother Cui is indeed right. This Yu Congwen has reached the late stage of Grand Master Entry Level and is only slightly weaker than me."
Mo Chu's confidence was quite shocked. This Yu Congwen was progressing too fast. Given time, he might really have the strength to compete for the treasure of forging the tripod.
Time waits for no one. We can defeat him while we still have the confidence to defeat him. Even if we fight to the death, we will destroy him today. This man's cultivation talent is too evil. Once he becomes a body-forging warlock, Wanquan County will be his Yu Mansion's world from now on. We must not let this happen.
Mo Chuxin had brewed the Mo Family Divine Fist to the extreme, and was about to catch Yu Congwen off guard when he suddenly saw Yu Congwen shouting loudly:
"Wait a minute! If you want to compete in martial arts, I, Yu Congwen, will accompany you, but we can't break the rules of the apprentice camp."
"What rules? Are you trying to delay time again?"
Mo Chuxin still maintained his posture, ready to attack at any time.
"If you don't even get a chance to win, who would care enough to compete with you? You've been coming to the apprentice camp for a few years, so you don't even understand this rule!"
Mo Chuxin was also stunned when he heard this. The apprentice camp was full of children from rich families, and martial arts competitions often required gambling money, also called lottery. There is no eye for fists and feet, and once you start fighting, you will inevitably lose the prize. All the winnings will be spent on medical expenses and nutritional expenses. Furthermore, if there is no cost to compete in martial arts, how can the apprentice camp have peace?
In order to control the number of casualties and disputes, the apprentice camp secretly developed a betting system, which can greatly reduce unnecessary fights.
"That's okay. The rules of the apprentice camp cannot be broken. Let's use ten gold coins as a bet."
Mo Chuxin searched in his wallet for a long time before he managed to collect ten gold coins. He waved it at Yu Congwen and said:
"I'll put up ten gold coins as a bet. This is the martial arts camp. You pick a notary!"
Ye Congwen glanced at the gold coins in Mo Chuxin's hand and immediately lost interest. He turned and winked at Yu Yueyue. Yu Yueyue took out a four-color elixir from her backpack. It was crystal clear and as thick as a child's thigh. , instantly attracted everyone’s attention.
"The entire four-color elixir must weigh at least twenty kilograms and be worth at least twenty gold bars."
"That's the price in the past! Now the competition for apprentices with the surname other's to build the tripod treasure medicine is about to begin. In order to quickly improve the strength of the grandmaster realm disciples in the clan, various families have already raised the price of the four-color elixir. I heard that some people are now Two gold bars were prescribed and a pound of four-color elixir was not available. This complete four-color elixir is worth at least forty gold bars!"
Ye Congwen wanted to make a bet on who could collect twenty gold bars, so he competed with him. Suddenly he heard someone muttering about the increase in the price of the four-color elixir, and suddenly thought that Lian Chengcheng had given him six gold bars yesterday. , let yourself buy Lin Xiaoyu’s three kilograms of four-color elixir. It seems that the news of the price increase is more reliable. After all, Lian Chengcheng once hinted that his family has special channels to purchase the four-color elixir.
He said to the apprentices in the Grand Master Camp:
"We are all monks at the Grand Master Realm. Gambling is so tacky! Let's bet on the four-color elixir! Whoever of you can get a four-color elixir and is at the entry level of the Grand Master, I will compete with him. "
