Supreme Medicinal God

The clairvoyant saw the clue at a glance.

Just now, Li Rouge, who moved the Flower Palace, will obviously fail. Unexpectedly, when Ye Feng knocked on the drum, the situation immediately reversed, and Li Rouge will fight the heart of the monk.

Ye Feng's drumming was indeed not for Chong Xu Dao Chang's listeners, he was for Li Rouge, and helped Rouge win the game.

Of course, Zen Master Zen also saw the problem, knowing that Ye Feng must have helped Li Rouge.

But Ye Feng's drumming was just for fun. He didn't come to the stage to participate in the competition.

There is no way for Master Zhikong, but he snorted and thought he was unlucky, and suffered a loss.

Li Rouge finished the game and returned to the team. The sisters of Yihua Palace all gathered around to congratulate her.

Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er also came around. Jiang Yuxin didn't have a good impression of the monk of Xuankong Temple: "You finally beat the stinky monk, I was so nervous."

Lan Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief: "You started playing very well, and then suddenly you were in a hurry, was it attacked by incense willingly?"

Li Rouge cast a grateful glance at Ye Feng on the podium: "I was not attacked by incense, but by the monk's voice."

Li Rouge whispered the details to Lan Ling'er and Jiang Yuxin whispering. They listened secretly, and if they weren't for Ye Feng's help, Li Rouge was the first to lose the ring.

The second ring and the third ring also ended the competition one after another, but unfortunately, the other two disciples who moved the palace were all beaten off the ring.

With the victory of Taiyimen’s disciples, Elder Lu and Yue Zhuoqun had more glorious faces, and Elder Lu was pleased to announce: “Taiyimen Zhao Jian, Fang Cunshan Leian smoothly entered the next round.”

Three disciples took part in the battle, one win and two losses. The victory of Li Rouge became very important.

Yue Zhuoqun smiled sideways and said: "Master Ye, thanks to your drumming, the morale of the disciples under my door increased greatly, and the competition was won, but your disciples lost."

Ye Feng sneered: "Victory or defeat is a common matter of military strategists, and you won a game. Don't be complacent. I still say that. The first place must be ours."

Yue Zhuoqun was not interested in his face. Don’t look away. Xiang Chongxu boasted about the victory of his disciples.

With a smile on his face, Chongxu Dao smiled and said flatly: "All the disciples under Master Yue Zong are superb martial arts. In addition to their good talents, it is mainly thanks to Master Yue Zong's teaching that there is no way to cultivate them without your cultivation. How can they be today."

Yue Zhuoqun was a little fluttering, and he laughed twice: "No, I just spent more on snacks. They are willing to work hard and work hard."

Ye Feng sneered deliberately: "Sister Yue, don't be too happy, you will lose your pants."

Chongxu Daochang and Yue Zhuoqun looked at each other, pretending not to hear Ye Feng sneer, Chongxu Daochang looked contemptuously: "Don't ignore him, it's just a bun."

"Ignore him, we continue to watch the game."

The fourth game also began. Elder Lu came to Jiang Yuxin’s name: “Jiang Yuxin, a disciple of Yihua Palace, and No.1 ring, Taiguangmen disciple, Qianguang.”

Lan Ling'er held Jiang Xiaoxin's little fist and exhaled: "Yu Xin, I'm optimistic about you, you will definitely win."

Li Rouge urged: "Yu Xin, you will fight like we did at noon. You have this magic weapon, it will help you, come on."

"Sister Yuxin, come on."

"Come on."

The sisters of Yihua Palace applauded Jiang Yuxin together, and Ye Feng and sister Jiang Yixue on the podium also gave her thumbs up.

Jiang Yuxin made a grimace to her sister and Ye Feng, carrying her star stick, proud, and strode meteorally to the number one ring.

Her opponent is a disciple of Taiyimen, a black-faced big man with a machete, tall and strong, wearing a practising martial arts shoulders, showing thick black chest hair, and strong muscles like stones.

He saw Jiang Yuxin carrying a pink cane and grinned broadly: "Sister, are you here? Why did you take a prop from the cartoon and come up."

Jiang Yuxin gave him a white look: "Hey, big black, don't laugh, you see your teeth, a bunch of shit teeth, when you were a child, you eat too much shit, why is it so yellow, let your sister teach you, don't eat shit in the future ."

Qian Guang's smile immediately froze on his face. He was a smoker, so his teeth were as yellow as shit, and he hated people laughing at his teeth the most.

He came up fiery, the sharp machete in his hand flickered against the wind, and the cold light shone.

Qian Guang looked angry: "Girl, don't talk anymore, I will cut you in two with a knife. If you shut up and don't speak, I will spare you."

"Yo, don't talk to others yet, this is your ring, oh, your mouth is so smelly, I'm going to be smoked so far away. Don't talk to children who grow up eating shit, tell Sister, why don’t your parents give you dinner, only give you shit."

Qian Guang didn't speak very easily, and saw Jiang Yuxin's little red lips open and close quickly, like the Gatling gun, he said a lot of words, but he couldn't say a word.

Actually mocking his bad breath, this is what Qian Guang said, a taboo to others.

He was so angry that he cried and raised it with a knife: "Smelly girl..."

"You stink, and you say people stink, you see you eat too much shit, and your brain is full of shit."

"I'm so mad, the smelly girl shut up for me."

"Ouch, your mouth is so stinky, don't shut up, tell me to shut up. Is your mother your father married?"

Qian Guang was so angry that he was hacked with a big knife, and Jiang Yuxin was like a little cat moving fast, and he escaped the big knife with a slight jump.

Qian Guangda was only concerned about hacking, but Jiang Yuxin could not be hacked, so he hacked the platform to vent.

His machete was really sharp. He actually cut all the rings made of stainless steel, and his machete did not curl at all.

Ye Feng sneered at Yue Zhuoqun and said, "Why are you a disciple, so why are you so chopping off the ring? Is he having a grudge against the ring? I feel distressed at the ring. This is only the fourth game. We still have a lot of competitions to use. If he is hacked, go to your rostrum to compete?"

Yue Zhuoqun looked embarrassed and gave a look to Elder Lu next to him. Elder Lu immediately understood and shouted at the ring.

"Qian Guang, don't break the ring, you fucking came to the game, did you let you cut the ring?"

Seeing Elder Lu teach his own lessons, Qian Guang then quelled his anger, staring at Jiang Yuxin bitterly, chasing down the past.

Jiang Yuxin covered his mouth and smiled and continued to laugh at the black-faced big man Qian Guang: "Why don't you cut the ring, I think you want to cut the ring, and go find the feces to eat below."

"I am going to hack you."

The big behead cut at Jiang Yuxin, but Jiang Yuxin raised the star stick in his hand and smashed it.

I actually used the props in the cartoon to block my machete. This is a machete made of thousands of years of cold iron. Little girl you are dead.

(End of this chapter)