Meng Xiaomeng glared at the fake grandfather and warned, "no matter what you think, it is absolutely forbidden to do so in the future, or I will never pay attention to you again."

After he said this, he paused and continued: "in addition, you are not allowed to use this kind of means to him. After I marry him, I will not allow him to have more women. I am his last woman!"

Hearing Meng Xiaomeng say this, the fake grandfather's eyes flashed a dissatisfaction: "girl, you can't be so careful, let this boy have more wives, you can also have more playmates!"

"No way, no way!" Meng Xiaomeng stares at the fake grandfather and asks, "do you think you helped him dig those wives now?"

"You think I have nothing to do all day long to pit girls?" he said

"Well, believe you this time!" Meng Xiaomeng turned around and left: "don't play this trick with me, otherwise, I promise I won't let you do what you want. I've already guessed who you are. There's only one guy who doesn't do his job in LingXiao palace, who deceives girls everywhere, so you're Qianji Baiyu!"

"This girl, I have guessed it!"

Qianji Baiyu stares at Meng Xiaomeng's back, pauses, but complacent and laughs: "guess what? Look at your state. Sooner or later, you will be abducted to my Lingxiao Palace by that boy. Hey, hey, hey, hey, you've made a lot of money... "

Triumphant laughter, echoing in the night sky, the figure of the man in black has disappeared quietly.

Tang Long takes Huan Wu Fei Xue and Ling Qingyao into the training room. He opens the isolation boundary of the training room and tells them all about themselves and Meng Xiaomeng. After listening to Tang Long's words, both of them are stunned!

"Who is so boring?" he glared at Tang long

"I don't know!" Tang Long frowned: "just, this thing also let me guess a fact!"

Ling Qingyao asked, "what facts have you guessed?"

Tang Long wryly laughed: "I can use the secret of huixinmen. I believe that at least I have been teased by that person, and even xunkong probably knows it."

Ling Qingyao thought about it and nodded at once: "what you said is reasonable. They must have caught the flying snow before. At that time, they must have known that you were not there, so they caught the flying snow and let you come back!"

"That's what I judged." Tang Long said, thought for a while, looked at Ling Qingyao and the magic dance Feixue and said: "next we are in LingXiao palace, we must be more careful. After all, there are obviously people in LingXiao Temple who are Murong Changhe!"

Next, the three discussed carefully for a while, and then they went to have a rest together.

It was the next morning.

Today, Tang Long didn't wait for anyone to call, so he went to have breakfast with Huan Wu Fei Xue and Ling Qingyao.

Xunkong didn't seem to know anything about the Dharma God last night.

After dinner, he looked at Tang long, just like the other days before. They gave a few careful instructions, and then said in a deep voice: "today is the competition of tianbang and Dibang. You must be serious!"

"Yes

Several disciples who have not yet been eliminated all agreed.

There are few people who have not been eliminated. In addition to Tang long, there are still two left.

It can be seen that if the three Tang dragons had not joined, the younger disciples of LingXiao palace would have been inferior to other Archean sects.

Look at the time is not early, xunkong with the people, to the kunluntai competition square.

This competition should be arranged in advance.

A total of 100 people, Tang Long's order is No. 48, Ling Qingyao's is No. 25, and Feixue is No. 1!

She was the first to compete on stage!

Her opponent is very difficult: a black dress, a long face with a shoe sole, a short mouth, and few eyebrows, like two black beans dotted above the eyes, eyes like two mung beans!

"The spotlight, not so much!"

Feixue Feixue looks at the strange flowers of this warrior. He is also very curious. He can't help but look at the warrior's eyes carefully.

She's looking for her eyes!

The eyes are so small, how small the eyes must be!

At this time, Feixue also felt that it was not easy for him to grow up!

"Catch the wind in Xiamei!" The voice of the warrior with small eyes is bleak. Suddenly, there is a sharp chill in his eyes. The whole person shows infinite murderous spirit in this moment!

His strength, even is very strong, has reached the eight realms of God Emperor!

The magic flying snow is the God of seven!

After all, she is full of faith in the face of Snow King!

The referee on the test bench happened to be the old man with patched clothes and long white beard.

The old man looked at the magic dancing snow, and his eyes were obviously fond of it: "girl, if you marry my grandson, I promise to improve your strength a lot, how about it? I have a lot of natural treasures and treasures, all of them are for you"Sorry, I only have my senior brother in my heart!" The magic dance, flying snow, serious way.

In fact, she met the old man as a referee in one of the competitions yesterday afternoon, and the old man also mentioned it.

Now I mention it again!

The old man looked at the magic flying snow, and obviously he didn't give up: "you can think about it again. Tang Long is nothing good. It's far worse than my grandson!"

Hearing the old man say that Tang Long is not good, Feixue becomes angry.

Her fresh and transparent eyes, with a touch of anger, glared at the old man unhappily: "grandfather, I think you are an elder, respect you, but if you say bad things about my elder martial brother, then I will no longer regard you as an elder!"

"Ah

The old man with a long white beard sighed in disappointment.

He finally stopped talking and announced the start of the competition. Then he flashed and was already under the competition platform.

The battle between Feixue and meizhaofeng has begun.

Magic flying snow holding the nine days cold lightsaber, exerting the scope of spiritual power, directly suppressed the opponent's combat power, and became equal to her combat power at this time!

The sword in her hand swung out and drew a strange circle in the air. In the circle, a cold wind whistled out, turning into a sharp cold energy cone rapidly rotating in the air!

"Ice in the world!"

A chide, magic flying sword in the hands of flying snow, suddenly toward the Mei Zhaofeng waved in the past!

With the swing of her sword, one by one, the energy cones condensed by the icy energy were whirling, and they attacked Mei Zhaofeng fiercely in the past!

Her attack at this time is very fierce!

"Nine days Yin wind claw!"

Mei Zhaofeng's cold voice rang out, with two strange gloves on her hands!

This glove is very special. On each glove's five fingers, there are more than half a meter of dark sharp edge. With Mei Zhaofeng's hands grasping out, one after another of the dark sharp blades, showing a fierce momentum!

The strong spirit roared, turned into a strong wind blade, and attacked the flying snow in the past.

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