Chapter 1320

"Am I wrong? Winning is winning, losing is losing. How can there be so many excuses? The reason why you are easily defeated by us is because you are smart. What are you proud of? " Mu Hanyan was not polite.

Although Hua Yue's hidden strength is just what she wants, mu Hanyan is still uncomfortable to see that they are so despised and even regarded as laggards. LV junran compares them to teammates like pigs, which makes mu Hanyan unbearable. Naturally, he won't leave him any feelings.

Zhao Feng and others all looked at LV junran. The reason why they lost so cleanly and disgracefully was that LV junran wanted to preserve his strength. Therefore, they also had some resentment towards LV junran. It was only because his strength was higher than several others. This time they came to Vietnam with LV junran as the leader. They didn't have much to say.

Lu junran was speechless by mu Hanyan. His face turned red with shame and he couldn't say a word. He turned around and left the arena.

Behind him, there were cheers. Although Hua Yue's performance was mediocre, mu Hanyan used his own strength to get everyone's approval.

"Ha ha ha, I knew it would be like this. Those guys bet that Hanyan would lose. They are idiots." Mu Hanyan stepped down from the competition platform and heard Ling Baobao's wild laughter.

Needless to say, the competition just now made Ling Baobao "pick up" a lot of silver.

Next to him, the more Xiuming looked envious. This is the seat for the contestants. There are not many seats. This guy doesn't know where to find a little Mazar. He stoops and sits on it. He is half shorter than Hua Yue and others around him. He looks like a little bit of Royal Children's dignity.

"Aunt worked hard, didn't she hurt just now?" As soon as he saw mu Hanyan coming, he met him more and more. He beat his back and pinched his shoulder. He also had a flattering smile on his face, which was exactly the same as Taowu's previous appearance.

Mu Hanyan's generation is one generation lower than that of the more worldly, but one generation higher than that of the more Xiuming. After calculation, he should be called mu Hanyan's aunt. However, unlike mu Hanyan, who calls uncle Yue fanchen more or less uncomfortable, this guy's aunt calls more or less smoothly. It's estimated that she has become used to being angry. It's no big deal to call her a few times.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"I'm worried about my aunt's injury. I came here to have a look." The more Xiuming flatters him.

"What's the matter, say it." Mu Hanyan said impatiently. Ever since I knew the identity of Mu Hanyan, this guy never took that debt seriously. He wrapped around me like brown candy every day, which made mu Hanyan very annoyed.

"Hey, hey, it's like this. I want to borrow some money from you." More Xiuming said.

"What are you borrowing for? It seems that I haven't paid what I owe you before. " Mu Hanyan took a look at him more and more. He really didn't understand why this guy had such a thick face. He didn't pay any money back before, but he came to borrow money again.

"I don't think it's easy for brother Ling to win money. I also want to win a little, or I don't have money to pay you back." More Xiu Ming accompanies to smile face to say, that flatter of appearance see to bathe cold smoke a burst of flesh numbness.

"How much do you want to borrow?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"A few million taels should be enough." Yue Xiuming said tentatively. Originally, I wanted to borrow more, but when I thought about the debt I owed to Mu Hanyan, I was embarrassed and the lion opened his mouth.

"Take it, remember." To his family, mu Hanyan was never polite. He took five million taels of silver to him.

"Thank you, auntie. Thank you, auntie." The more Xiuming happily took the silver note, the smile was so sweet that Huayue was numb.

"And gambling is not good." Mu Hanyan reminds Yue Xiuming again.

Although he doesn't care about the millions, mu Hanyan doesn't want to see him gamble and lose the millions. Although Ling Baobao's money is easy to pick up, it's because he has good eyesight. In front of him, this humble nephew doesn't have as good eyesight as him.

"Don't worry, auntie. I'll bet as much as brother Ling does. It'll be OK." The more you practice, the more you know yourself.

"Well, by the way, baby, help me with it." Mu Hanyan nodded, then took out a stack of silver tickets and threw them to Ling Baobao.

"Aunt, didn't you say gambling was bad?" More Xiu Ming Leng Leng Shen, carefully asked.

"Gambling is not good, but he is picking up money, not gambling." Mu cold smoke Li straight gas said.

More Xiuming rolled his eyes, and his eyes were filled with contempt.

Huayue several people also used to take out a silver note and hand it to Ling Baobao. He picks up the money and everyone can rest assured.

After receiving the silver note, Yue Xiuming followed Ling Baobao happily away, and the competition under the stage continued.

In the second scene, Yue fanchen and Longya, Longdan, Longxin, together with a young disciple of Royal Jianyin college, fight against another team of Jianyin college students.

It may be that mu Hanyan's luck is not good. As soon as he comes up, he meets Lu junran and others of the Western Qin Dynasty. It's a meeting between the strong and the strong. The others, such as Yue fanchen, Jing jianjue and Yi Xingtian, are all against the team of the Royal Jianying college, and their strength is much worse.There was no accident. Yue fanchen and Long Ya were not frightened and dangerous. They easily defeated their opponents in less than ten minutes.

Because it was too easy, there was no applause off the court, it was not exciting at all, and everyone was disappointed.

To such result, mu Hanyan certainly won't have the slightest accident. The more worldly strength she knows, even if she is the elite of Royal Jianying college, it is difficult for others to be his opponent.

It is probably because there is a big gap between the two sides in the next competition, and the referee is too lazy to waste his time. As soon as he stepped down, he immediately announced the start of the next competition.

This is a battle between Yi Xingtian and others from Xuelan College of Northern Qi Dynasty and another disciple from Royal Jianying college.

As soon as Yi Xingtian and his two charming maids came to the stage, there were cheers and whistles.

There is a big gap in strength. This competition is certainly not good-looking, but such beauty and strength are enough to attract everyone's attention.

Yi Xingtian's eyes swept slowly from under the stage. His cold eyes seemed to be sharp swords passing through his heart. Everyone's heart was cold, but he could not raise a little fancy any more, and the whole martial arts arena was quiet for a moment.

"Draw the sword." Yi Xingtian then turned his head and said to the disciples of Jianyin college who came to the stage. The indifferent eyes, as if to her in front of just a few ants in general.

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