Supreme Medicinal God

Nie Qingwu defeated Tai Yingmen's Sun Ying and entered the semifinals.

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes almost fell, and he was very confident in the phantom technique of his disciple Sun Ying. He never thought that Nie Qingwu would easily break the phantom technique under the guidance of Ye Feng.

In the prefecture level competition, all the disciples of Taiyi Gate were eliminated, and Yue Zhuoqun was hot on his face.

With a sardonic look, he said irritably: "Mr. Du, you still have such talents. The golden phoenix also flew out of this henhouse. For this ancient martial arts competition, Mr. Du also put a lot of effort. Right."

Hearing the jealousy and sarcasm in Yue Zhuoqun's words, Du Zhong didn't care, and there was no need to argue with Yue Zhuoqun.

Du Zhong was very attentive. He found that when Nie Qingwu lost the game, he looked at Ye Feng with suspicion.

Ye Feng looked at Nie Qingwu with a serious expression. The two sides seemed to be communicating with each other. Then Nie Qingwu closed her eyes and unexpectedly broke Sun Ying's phantom technique.

He can be sure that Nie Qingwu and Ye Feng are not simple eye contact. Ye Feng helped Nie Qingwu. Ye Feng’s imagination has reached the level of pure fire. Not only can he attack others, but also can transmit sounds for thousands of miles. This kid is really deep. Test.

He said to Yue Zhuoqun lightly: "This is not my credit, and the results of their own efforts, if they want to appreciate, they should be appreciated, it has nothing to do with my bad old man."

It's obvious that he was talking to Yue Zhuoqun, but Du Zhong smiled and nodded to Ye Feng. It seemed to be saying that it was your credit. I am a bad old man and can't get credit.

Ye Feng interjected with a smile: "Lao Du is right, they rely on their own efforts, but they also have to have the material to make, then, if you point, they will understand, unlike some people, No matter how you teach, it is useless. Pheasants will always be pheasants and will not become Golden Phoenix."

Hearing that Ye Feng mocked his disciples as pheasants, no matter how he taught, he couldn't become a golden phoenix. This was referring to the monk's bald donkey. Yue Zhuoqun was almost angry, but he was helpless. , He looked at the ring with a face on his face, pretending not to understand Ye Feng's sarcasm,

Du Zhong laughed secretly, and only Ye Feng could make Yue Zhuoqun obedient.

Du Zhong smiled meaningfully: "Nie Qingwu can participate in the semi-finals, I am already very happy, has exceeded my expectations. Of course, I hope that she can enter the finals, but all of your disciples who move the flower palace are so powerful, I think Nie Qingwu is a bit difficult to enter the final."

This old Du, who is clearly exploring his own tone, Ye Feng smiled and said: "The ancient Wu competition, since it is a competition, there will be suspense, this is the charm of competitive games, there is no agreed ending, whether she can enter the finals, everyone do not know."

The tone is really strict, anyway, it’s all your girlfriends, nothing to do with my little boy.

Du Zhong's smile reveals cunning: "No matter who wins and who loses, someone should care more than me."

At the beginning of the first semi-final of the prefecture-level group, Lan Ling'er and Jiang Yuxin held hands together and walked into the ring with a smile.

The two were chatting unintentionally next to each other, talking about something that interested them, and facing Ye Feng's direction together, laughing back and forth, the topic was obviously related to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly. The two girls, wherever they came to the game, clearly came to play.

Jiang Yixue quietly pulled down Xia Yefeng's clothes corner: "They are laughing at you, these two girls, in a large audience, are still so crazy in the ring."

The drums were shocking and deafening. Elder Lu shouted twice to start the contest. However, the two beauties were not disturbed and the conversation was very lively.

Elder Lu strode up to the ring and scolded: "What are you two doing, take time to fight, be serious."

"Who are you, what are you arguing about, this girl knows that the game has started, it's your business."

Lan Ling'er's face was cold, and Sanbaoer got out of her sleeve and buzzed her wings.

I have seen the three-color poisonous scorpion poisonous. Elder Lu was scared to keep going back without fear, fearing that he would take a sip and cast his eyes on Ye Feng for help.

Ye Fengqiang grinned, and a ray of thought passed on: "Two sisters, this is an ancient martial arts game. I want to chat. When I go back to the hotel to talk at night, is it okay to play now?"

The sound of Ye Feng appeared in their heads, and they looked at each other in surprise. It was already strange, knowing that Ye Feng was thinking about the sound, he pouted his mouth and glared at him in disappointment.

"Brother Ye made us fight."

"You put away Sanbao, it's too scary."

"It knows that you are my good sister and will not attack you."

Jiang Yuxin blinked mischievously: "We are good sisters and don't fight. This game is not fun at all. I don't want to play. In this game, I admit defeat."

After she finished speaking, she jumped off the ring and carried the Star Wand on her shoulder proudly, looking at the helpless Ye Feng.

Lan Ling'er smiled and said: "I want to jump off the ring first, you are the first to win, you win."

"Haha, I know what you want to do, the responsibility for the finals of the prefecture-level group will be left to you."

The elder Lu next to them looked at them with a stunned face, annoyed in their heart, a good game was messed up by them, too disrespectful of the game, Taiyimen tried their best to preside over this ancient martial arts competition, but tried hard, But she was treated as a play by two girls.

Since one person jumped off the ring first and abstained, he had to declare Lan Ling'er standing on the stage to win.

Yue Zhuoqun sullenly said: "Why did you jump off the ring yourself, Sect Master Ye, your disciples who moved to the Flower Palace are too loose."

Ye Feng disagreed and defended Jiang Yuxin: "It is a kind of noble polite behavior to abstain and let my teammates win. I think our disciples at Huahua Palace are not sloppy, but high-conscious, not competing for fame and profit, and worthy of praise."

Yue Zhuoqun choked on it, and the head of Chongxu Dao next to him spoke to him hypocritically and smiled: "Ye Zong said this is a bit biased. We are talking about the competition spirit, there is no such competition spirit, then the competition What else does it mean?"

The two dogs bite me together, Ye Feng smiled contemptuously: "I mean that the teammates of the same courtesy to each other, the two suzerains, your disciples are not on the ring, nor did they meet with their brothers and sisters on a ring, You will not understand."

Ye Feng means that both Taiyimen and Shangqingmen have been eliminated, and they are not qualified to speak on the sidelines. Yue Zhuoqun and Chongxu Dao suddenly lost their voices, who made their disciples disappointed.

Jiang Yixue came to her sister and twisted her arm: "Your girl, what kind of ghost do you want to make?"

Jiang Yuxin pouted and said to her sister, "I don't want to play anymore. I'm tired. I want to retire."

(End of this chapter)