Meng Lifu was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped and smoke was born inside his seven orifices. According to the current statistical ranking, he has properly entered the top 20. He is so proud of the achievements of countless people and is said to be unworthy. Who can bear it?
"Marton, you've been deceiving too much!" Meng Lifu roared. If it had not been pulled by someone, he would have rushed out to fight with Marton for 300 rounds.
Marton's innocent face said: "you've wronged me. What I'm talking about is the truth. How can I be bullied?"
Meng Lifu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The rest of them were so indignant that they would have drowned Martin with spitting.
"Marton, since you are so arrogant, you must be able to make a bet with me?" Monliff gnashing his teeth.
"Bet on what?" Asked Marton.
"Let's bet who is higher in our ranking, who is higher in ranking. Slap the lower ranked one on the face, slap more on the face if one is more ranked, and so on. Dare you?" Meng Lifu asked fiercely.
A lot of people gloated. As for Marton, many people from Jianchao God Star all know. How can Marton, who is the last one in power, fight Meng Lifu?
Meng Lifu finished, looking at Marton with a condescending manner. He's going to hit Marton's face in a fair way until he's done it.
But Marton shook his head and said, "childish!"
Meng Lifu's face changed and sarcastically said, "don't you dare?"
Marton said, "why not? But it's a shame to be such a naive gambler. If you want to gamble, you should bet on God marrow. If you lose, you will be a better one. Dare you? "
Meng Lifu sneered: "what dare you?"
"Marton is such a fool that he won't be killed if he slaps his face, but if he loses his marrow, he'll lose his fortune!"
"Meng Lifu's current ranking is 19th, which should not change much. I'm afraid that Marton's place will be more than 500. Four or five hundred pith, he can't afford to sell him! "
Under the gaze of innumerable schadenfreude eyes, a lot of ridicule, satire and curse, Marton strides forward with a big wave of his hand, and a large number of essence stones appear.
"Like a wolf with a big tail, I can't see the coffin without tears Ga? Am I right? He took out so many essence stone? "
"Are there thousands of Jingyuan stones? The world is crazy
Originally, countless people were not optimistic about Marton, but with Marton's stone piled up into a mountain, everyone's eyes widened and they could not imagine what they saw.
Ouyang Chun and Dugu Rou both have convulsions.
Don't mention the disciples, but many elders are shocked. A few inner elders come to make statistics in person.
According to statistics, Marton's Jingyuan stone is up to 3760 pieces, worth 5999 pieces, inferior to the imperial pith.
This achievement has set a new record for nearly one thousand entrance examinations of wanjianzong.
"How could it be?" Meng Lifu stayed in the same place, and kept saying impossible in his mouth.
Many people began to mourn for monliff.
Now you finally realize why Marton said that before.
Yes, monliff is not worthy of Marton to fight him! Not qualified for that!
"Meng Lifu really deserves it. Brother Ma doesn't have a common understanding with him. He still wants to pretend to be forced. Is he a fool now?"
"Yes, he doesn't pee to take care of himself. Is he qualified to compete with brother ma?"
In an instant, countless people began to flatter Marton and ridicule monliff.
Meng Lifu had no courage to argue, and his leg became weak and collapsed on the ground.
According to the present ranking, Martin is the first place of toto, and he is the twentieth. There was a difference of nineteen between the twentieth and the first. That is to say, he wanted to give Marton 19 pieces of pith. If he sold him, he could not get so many pith.
"Mr. Ma, I knew you would win the first prize. Congratulations
"Brother Ma, you are so handsome. I found that I already like you!"
"Brother Ma, take me as a little brother. I'll bring you tea and water!"
For a while, Marton became the most shining star on the scene, surrounded by countless people, all kinds of flattery, all kinds of expression of love and worship.
Compared with Marton, even Ouyang Chun and Dugu Rou seem to be eclipsed.
"This Marton, how can he be such a dazzling black horse?"
Therefore, many people who are familiar with Marton are skeptical of Marton's achievements.
Of course, doubt is suspicion, and now no one dares to say it directly.
"Don't flatter me any more. I'm not good enough to win the first prize at all!" Marton's hands were pressed, and his face was calm.
"Well, it's not bad. With such a good achievement, he can still keep a normal heart. His future is limitless." An elder held his long beard and praised him.
"Yes, who could have thought of killing such a black horse? It's really a blessing!" Another elder said with a smile."Mr. Ma, you are too modest. You are not the first. Who is the first?" A young man was excited because he was standing close to Marton.
"Yes, Mr. Ma, who has the strength to challenge your position?" A man, with a flattering smile on his face, wanted to kneel down to Marton.
"Pa!"
A loud slap in the face. The flattering man was slapped in the face by Marton and turned around in circles.
"You mother's bullshit, I said I'm not the first, I'm not the first!" Marton's angry way.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't know where Marton was singing.
However, even if it is a slap in the face of the man, also dare not be angry, hastily bow and bow apology.
"Mr. Ma, you have achieved such good results. Is there anyone else who can compare with you?" One asked cautiously.
When others are praised as the first place, it's too late to be proud and happy. It's strange that Marton should be angry and hit others.
"Am I doing well?" Instead of answering, Marton asked.
Eyes calmly swept through the crowd, but at this time gave us a very sharp feeling, so many people do not dare to look at it.
"Your achievements have set a new record for nearly 1000 entry-level competitions. Do you think it's good or not?" Elder Du YuanJu's smiling way.
At this time, Marton gave him a very honest feeling, and he liked it.
"Mr. Ma's grades are certainly good!"
"What a blast
Many of his disciples thought that Marton was making irony and began to flatter him again.
Marton put his hands back, looked up at the sky, shook his head, and sighed, "what do you know? It's because he hasn't come yet, so you think my grades are good. If he comes, you will know how bad my grades are and how worthless they are."
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