Chapter 651

At the end of the draw, the five groups were also divided successfully. The new patriarch of tianyinfang threw the jade cards of the members of each group into five boxes again, and then took them out to decide the order of entry and arrange the schedule.

In addition to two acquaintances, the other two of Mo Li's first group are all from the first-class forces in Xichuan. One is Wang Ting, whom he met when he and xuanming helped the children of various families to heal their wounds. The other, strictly speaking, has something in common with him. He is a subordinate of zhengqimen, a disciple of tianyingzong, named Yang Sui, who once had a conflict outside jiexinglou.

This group's situation is still clear, Luo Zixiao's strength, he can sense is in the peak of broken virtual initial stage, only one step short can enter the semi Saint ranks. Another acquaintance is mo Xianxian of tianyinfang. The reason why she is familiar with her is that she is a pseudonym of luoqian! Luo Qian should get a lot of benefits during this period of time with Dongfang nettle, and his realm has also entered the broken virtual realm. Although it is only the initial stage, compared with Wang Ting and Yang Sui, who are still in the realm of emperor, the promotion problem should not be big.

In this group, Wang Ting came first, Luo Zixiao second, Mo Li third, Yang Sui fourth and Mo Xianxian fifth. The schedule is drawn out according to the order of appearance. Each arena has four matches a day, two in the morning and two in the afternoon. The official start time of the competition is this afternoon. Mo Li's team will be Wang Ting vs Luo Zixiao and Mo Xianxian vs Yang Sui in the afternoon. He didn't play in the round today.

"Mo Li brother, I didn't expect that the joke I said two days ago came true. You should be merciful in the challenge arena!" After watching the schedule, Wang Ting went to Mo Li with a smile and arched his hand.

"Brother Wang, you are so polite. It's a communication contest! The main purpose is to have more communication

Although Mo Li didn't make a clear response, he told Wang Ting a signal that he was not so dirty.

Wang Ting was overjoyed and nodded: "yes, yes, communicate more! To tell you the truth, when master xuanming was the fourth to pronounce my name, he made me nervous. Well, at the end -- "

Wang Ting looked around while he was talking. This kind of look suddenly made Mo Li think of something. He came forward and lowered his voice: "listen to brother Wang - are you sure you can win that Yang Sui?"

The other side's potential meaning is that fortunately, Yang Suijin was selected to this group in the end, because the mechanism that each group will only eliminate one person in the first round gave him more chances to advance. Think about it. If they are not sure of the score in the face of the three mountains above, the fight between them will become the key to the next round! As long as he can win Yang Sui, he can guarantee promotion!

Wang Ting didn't expect that he and the young man's brain turned so fast. He was embarrassed to smile and said, "to tell you the truth, our Wang family and tianyingzong are enemies. They can't deal with Yang Sui a lot these years. They win more than they lose!"

"Ha ha ha - no wonder! In that case, I have a suggestion. Brother Wang, do you want to listen to it? "

"Suggestions?" Wang Ting was stunned, and his face hit him. He quickly arched his hand: "I'd like to hear your opinions!"

Mo Li smiles mysteriously and whispers a few words in Wang Ting's ear. After a short period of consternation, the latter suddenly realizes that he is full of gratitude and bows to Mo Li.

"How can Wang Ting get together with Li wuhui?"

When Mo Li chatted with Wang Ting, Luo Zixiao was also surrounded by a gloomy young man in his thirties, whose narrow eyes flashed cold under his thin eyebrows.

"The elder martial brother said that it's really hard to deal with without regret. I'm afraid it's impossible to squeeze him down in the exchange competition!" Luo Zixiao some not reconciled light breath, the line of sight falls on the young people around Mo, but there are a lot of sinister: "but this Wang Ting is not the same! Don't worry - I'll help you! "

"Thank you, elder martial brother Luo!"

Yang Sui's face was happy. When he turned his head again, he happened to meet Wang Ting's eyes. He put up an inverted thumb to the other side, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"What the hell!" Wang Ting disdains to curl his mouth. He turns around and wants to chat with his new friends. He looks at the person slowly approaching, but he can't help but be stunned.

"No regrets, can you talk?"

The familiar voice makes Mo Li feel happy and calm. He turns his head slowly and doubts: "slim girl? What's the matter with you

"Well - a little personal!" Luo Qian was also forced to maintain a calm face, and said in a soft voice: "is it inconvenient for you to take a step to talk?"

"This --"

"Ha ha ha - I just went back to have a rest to prepare for the afternoon match, so I won't disturb you two!"

Wang Ting is also an interesting person. He smiles vaguely at them and turns around to make room for them.

People around are busy discussing the coming competition in the afternoon. When they turn around, no one notices. Luo Qian lowers his head slightly.

"Are you all right?"

"Not bad!" Mo Li smiles, nods to the woman and praises: "you have made great progress in strength!"

Hear the man's words, Luo Qian in the heart a joy, just looked up to hear the man's next problem immediately made a big red face.

"Why do you give yourself such a name, Mo Xianxian... How do you use my last name?"

Mo Li didn't understand for a while. The questions asked made the woman want to find a way to get in.

This stupid man!

"Just -- just think about it."

Did she think of it subconsciously at that time? You know, in the mainland, when a woman gets married, she has to go to her husband's ancestral hall.

"It's really bad... Your original name sounds good --"

"What did you say?"

The woman suddenly raised her head, her delicate eyebrows beating violently.

"Nothing - I'm kidding."

Mo Li shook his head.

Do you need such a big reaction?

The woman glared at Mo Li and shook her head helplessly. Biting her lips, she said, "I've seen Wan'er. I know about you! You can't bully her in the future! "

Luo Qian felt a little sour in his heart. He didn't know why his eyes were red. Fortunately, he didn't lose face in front of so many people until he controlled his mood in time.

"You're here to say that? Don't worry! I'm famous for my women

All in the same group, it's nothing to be familiar with, but looking at Mo Li from a distance with an obscene smile, the female disciple of tianyinfang's eyes are slightly red, how do you think he is teasing others.

"There's no regret - is that all you can do? Will you bully other girls? "

The meddler came.

Mo Li slowly looked at Luo Zixiao, who was standing not far away with a rebellious face, and his mouth raised a funny arc: "what the hell are you doing?"

"Oh, zhengqimen and tianyinfang belong to the same way. It's none of my business to bully tianyinfang's younger martial sister!"

Luo Zixiao's face is upright, and she still gives an arch to Luo Qian gracefully.