Chapter 2175

"Ask brother Tian, not only is there no one to team up with you, but also no one to team up with Yu Er and the disciples of the holy heaven?"

At this time, it seems that Tianhu has found something. Looking at Mo Wentian, there is a flash of light in his eyes and a deep voice.

"They are masters and often lonely. They have no one to form a team, and no one forms a team with me. The reason is not the same!"

Don't ask the sky and look at the sky fox. The corners of your mouth are slightly grinned, raising a trace of radian.

"Ask brother Tian, what does this matter!"

"There's always someone with you!"

Listen, don't ask the sky. Tianhu instantly understands what it means.

Walking towards Mo Wentian, he stretched out his lotus like arm, took Mo Wentian's arm, and said with a smile on his face.

"Tianhu, I'm fine, even if I'm in a group, it doesn't matter!"

"It's not easy to kill monsters!"

Mo Wentian saw the mind of Tianhu and said confidently.

It seems that I am very confident to stay in this assessment.

"Ask brother Tian..."

Listen to don't ask heaven this, Tianhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"You boy, really no one chooses you!"

At this time, the voice of the old man watching the good play came.

"Ancient books, some people will choose me!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, lowering his voice.

"Boy, have you noticed that there is no choice between miss yu'er and the disciples of the holy heaven, so you will be so confident?"

The old man in the ancient books seemed to see Mo Wentian's mind, and the corners of his mouth slightly grinned, raising a trace of radian.

"Without fear?"

"Ancient books, master, you still know me!"

Hearing this, don't ask the sky, but don't hide it in the slightest.

After all, it's not a short time to get along with the old people of ancient books. Mo Wentian has long regarded the old people of ancient books as his relatives.

For the old man of ancient books, he has nothing to hide.

He really thinks so in his heart. The strength of yu'er and the disciple of the holy heaven is not weak. Naturally, it is not bad to form a group with these two people.

"Your little boy's mind can't escape my eyes!"

Seeing Mo Wentian admit, in the eyes of the old man of ancient books, there was a flash of light, laughing and scolding.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

On the challenge arena, at this moment, except for four figures standing separately, they all form a group.

There are forty-nine neat groups, all of which are a group of four people.

Obviously, they have formed their own team.

As for the remaining four people, there is really Mo Wentian.

Not only that, but also the disciple of yu'er and the holy heaven. In addition, there is a round figure. The shadow area of this figure is twice the size of Mo Wentian's body.

From a distance, this person really thought it was a ball if he could not see a little outline.

"They have all formed a team. I think we can form a team?"

The round plate came towards Mo Wentian first.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the corner of the man's mouth slightly grinned and raised a radian.

"Form a team with me?"

Looking at the fat man in front of you, don't ask the sky, and a glance rises in your eyes.

This fat man, unexpectedly take the initiative to form a team with him?

"Yes, let's form a team?"

"Although I feel relieved and gain weight a little, my strength is still good!"

"What's more, your cultivation is just the beginning of the Buddha, and I don't dislike you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's face, the fat man reached out and wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, and raised a radian at the corner of his mouth.

I can't bear to refuse it.

"How do you dislike me?"

"You have said so. If I don't agree to form a team with you, it's all my fault?"

Mo Wentian also thought that the fat man in front of him was very interesting. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of smiles.

"That's!"

"Do you promise to form a team with me?"

The fat man seemed to have a good feeling for Mo Wentian, and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't agree to form a team with you, and there seems to be no other choice!"

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and patted the fat man on the shoulder. The radian raised at the corner of his mouth became richer and richer.

"Boss, do you really want to form a team with this fat man?"

"This assessment depends on the strength of the team!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's promise, Xiao Jiao thought of Yuan Ran's words and couldn't help raising a touch of worry.

Looking at Mo Wentian, I couldn't help saying.

"Depends on the strength of the team?"

"Don't worry, the fat man's strength is actually good!"

"What's more, aren't there still disciples of the holy heaven and yu'er?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Is there anyone willing to team up with this boy?"

At the moment, yu'er looked at the fat man and Mo Wentian forming a team, and she had no other choice. A trace of light flashed in her eyes.

"Miss yu'er, it seems that we have no other choice!"

"In a group of four, we can only work with them in a group of two!"

At this time, the disciples of the holy heaven approached yu'er with a very polite way.

"Can only be a group with them?"

"How about being a group with them?"

"Their strength is not something you can underestimate!"

"Our group must be able to stay!"

Yu'er seemed to be dissatisfied with the words of the disciples of the holy heaven, and a cold light and cold voice flashed in her eyes.

With that, yu'er walked towards Mo Wentian without any hesitation.

"Yuer girl!"

Looking at yu'er walking towards Mo Wentian, the disciples of the holy heaven hurriedly followed.

But the disciples of the holy heaven looked at yu'er's eyes, but with some admiration.

"It seems that these two people are going to spark again!"

Looking at this scene, Huan Tian's figure flashed and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder. He stretched out his furry claws, scratched his head and said in a deep voice.

"These two people have a spark?"

"The rain girl's eyes are not so bad!"

"This disciple of the holy heaven is not worthy of her!"

Listening to Huan Tian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light and lowered his voice.

"Boss, why?"

Huan Tian was confused. Looking at Mo Wentian, he asked almost subconsciously.

"This disciple of the holy heaven, his talent is too bad!"

"Although miss yu'er's cultivation is still in the realm of heavenly perfection, her talent is absolutely strong!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"I see!"

Hearing the words, a touch of enlightenment rose in the magic eye.

"Boy, since they have formed a team, there are only two of you left, and I can only choose to work with you!"

Yu'er looked at Mo Wentian, with a flash of light in his eyes and a proud way on his face.

"Can only choose to work with us?"

"Miss yu'er, listening to what you mean, it seems that you are in our group. You are still very aggrieved. I can't see others being aggrieved. I think we'd better forget it!"

"Fat man and I form a group, which is actually very good!"

Looking at Yu Er's arrogant face, don't ask the sky's heart, can't help but rise a touch of anger.

But don't ask the corners of the mouth, but it raises a radian.

That way, if you don't know, you think they are good friends.

What he doesn't like most is that others are arrogant in front of him. Yu'er is indeed powerful, but if you talk to him so arrogantly, he won't give yu'er face.