Just in time, Yun Kong can only suffer from dumb losses. After all, she is not her opponent. It's a shame for her, but it's another meaning for others.

After all, it took her some time to fight with this man. Even if she lost, she kept enough face.

Although she is not willing to lose to a young man, she has already lost. If she wants to continue to challenge, she will only lose even worse.

Feng Mo Chen looked at Yun Kong's angry look. He hooked the corner of his mouth and gently closed the folding fan in his hand. He said with a smile, "abbess, I've offended you. I've made you vomit blood. Xiao Su Su, hurry up and get a life saving pill for abbess."

Liu Su hears the speech, eyebrows pick.

What kind of life saving pill does he have?

Su Mou listened, silent, but the corner of his mouth is overflowing with a smile.

They, your highness, are really funny.

Hearing Feng Mo Chen's words, Yun Kong's face darkened, squinted at her beautiful face, and refused: "no, I don't need those pills to protect my life. The young master is really good at martial arts. I admit that I lost, but it doesn't mean that if you win me, you can be the leader of the Wulin League, and the leaders of various schools are also here, They will ask you for advice one by one. "

Once this happens, the leaders of each sect must compete with them.

She doesn't believe it. He can win so many people by himself.

After hearing this, all the people of all the sects took a look at Yun Kong. Although what she said was to stimulate everyone, it was unnecessary for her to say. All the people of all the sects wanted to compete with yelicha.

"Ha ha, good. Who would like to try it now?" Feng Mo Chen calmly a smile, toward each door person a loot, indifferent mouth.

The people of all sects looked at each other, and then the leader of Songshan sect stepped out.

Looking at the night from the brake, the man smile some cunning: "I come."

Night from the brake, where he stood, he was still elegant, as if he could deal with many people. He was still barehanded and didn't seem to be ready to enlarge his moves.

"Little night, are you ok? If you can't, let Xiaosu go ahead! " Feng Mo Chen light mouth.

Smell speech, flow Su facial expression a Zheng, turn Mou to see feng Mo minister in smile, he doubts of MI Qi Mou.

"Don't worry, young master. I'm more than enough to deal with them." Night from the brake gently look at her, Jun face a smile, that smile like bathing in the spring breeze.

“OK。” Feng Mo Chen took a chance to speak English.

We didn't understand it. We thought it was a sign between them.

The headmaster of Songshan went to the opposite of yelicha, holding a sword and sneering at him, his tone was extremely arrogant: "little brother, you should be aware this time! If you don't want to die too early, take out your weapons as soon as possible. I won't be merciful just because you are a nobody. "

"One hand is enough for you." The night leaves the cha face not to change color, Mou light a deep, the words are unusual firm.

A hand?

Hearing this, the headmaster of Songshan was annoyed, "it's not good or evil." After that, he rushed up and used the sword technique of Song Mountain sect. He pressed them step by step. All the swords went to the chest of Yelisha.

Yeli Cha has no fear. He only defends but does not attack. Although the sword technique of Song Mountain sect is clean, it is not strong enough for Yeli.

The onlookers took it very seriously. It seems that it will be difficult for the Songshan school to win this time.