Yan Buping tried his best to facilitate today's competition, naturally he had his own plan.

Of course, Mo Ming stole the golden pills he had worked so hard to refine and took away his son’s good fortune. The reason he wanted revenge, but another important reason was that he knew in his heart that his son was determined this time. It was missed with Nanling Mansion.

As a popular figure in the younger generation of the Yan family, he worked hard for several years, but finally lost to a little dandy with a foreign surname, a little bastard who has never tried hard to cultivate and died. This is simply a stain on life. .

If Yan Qingming is not allowed to vent this time, even if he enters Nanling Mansion in the future, he will definitely leave a flaw in his state of mind, which will definitely have an adverse effect on his future practice.

In addition, as the eldest son of the Yan Family Patriarch, Yan Qingming could not enter Nanling Mansion. No matter how you look at it, this is a shame. It will inevitably be used to laugh at Yan Qingming in the future.

However, as the head of the Yan family, Yan Buping's son could not enter Nanling Mansion. Instead, he let in a small bastard with a foreign surname and no blood relationship with their Yan family. Then the head of his family had no face. good looking.

Although Yan Qingming did not meet the entry requirement of Nanling Mansion at the appropriate age, defeating this guy before Nanling Mansion entered, this undoubtedly gave others an impression: Yan Qingming is still the most powerful, and Mo Ming is still just a small dish. .

It can more or less save the face of the head of his Yan family, and it can also block the mouths of other good people in the family, so as to save those guys from having a lot of tongue and causing any bad psychological impact on his son.

However, this matter seems to be different from Yan Ningxue's point of view. Originally, your son had already prevailed in this battle. What do you mean by this sentence?

You said you were not targeting Mo Ming, but she didn't believe it.

Yan Ningxue couldn't help frowning, but she didn't say anything. After all, the enemy is strong and we are weak. To put it bluntly, that is: the right to speak is in Yan Buping's hands!

But now Yan Ningxue looked faceless no matter what she said, as if she was defending Mo Ming and seeking living space for Mo Ming.

Mo Ming on the stage is also entangled, listen!Listen!

Nima, this Yan Buping deserves to be the Patriarch of the Yan family. He speaks so well, so he stomped on him again quietly, and gave Yan Qingming a wave of compulsions by the way.

If nothing else, what does the phrase "be more serious" mean?

Damn, this means that Yan Qingming's previous punches were just casual play, and didn't mean to be serious?

Nima, you have already shot him off without being serious, so if you are serious, can you still get it?

There is also the phrase "fulfilled his wish"...

What does it mean to "fulfill his wish"?This is the same as he Mo Ming asked Yan Qingming to beat him...

This Nima knew that it was Yan Qingming who took the initiative to compete with him, but what he didn't know thought he was deliberately looking for a beating!

Nima is worthy of being the head of the family. Although he is only a mortal, he is in a high position, holds great power, has power in mind, and has a random word, and his level is higher than ordinary people.

If someone stands in the seat of Su Xin and hears such a sentence, they will definitely take a sigh of relief in their heart, and it will be difficult to swallow. After all, this uneven father and son are deceiving too much.

However, Mo Ming was different, and after a brief struggle, he was happy in his heart.

Aren't you arrogant?Don't you want to play the game?

Row!

You brush enough!

I let you do it, if I stop you, I will write my name upside down in the future!

Mo Ming's current thinking is very simple, the group of idiotic passers-by, passer-by B, passer-by C, passer-by Ding... don't you like to give Yan Qingming a compliment and brag about Yan Qingming?

can!

Didn't Yan Buping on the spectator stage give Yan Qingming a slogan and step on him by the way?

Yes too!

This is all right, the villain and the leader are already available, then it's time for the protagonist to pretend to be forced.

Yan Qingming, who was still immersed in the praises of others, suddenly woke up, and his slack eyes were sharp as a knife.

As the eldest son of the Yan Family Patriarch, no one has ever dared to offend him so much, and he has never hated a person like this:

"Mo Ming, you damn it!"

As soon as the shout fell, Yan Qingming's blood qi, which had tended to be calm, fluctuated violently again, and his clothes were not winded. An unexplainable aura was continuously released from his body, forming a cyclone around him, which brought the two of them together. The dust under the feet rotates and flies.

"Moo—"

It was as if someone was standing in front of Su Moming with a loudspeaker, amplifying the sound of the buffalo by dozens of times, almost deafening Mo Ming's ears.

Yan Qingming stretched his right hand flat, and slowly and firmly squeezed the palm of his fingers into a sturdy fist. The blood in his body gathered crazily, and the blue light burst into a huge bull's head!

The attack was not launched, but the invisible Qi Jin broke through the air and shrouded Mo Ming in it.

"Brother Qingming is indeed extraordinary. At this age, he is already able to perform bullock art at this level!"

"Before the move, the anger comes first. Although it is not a complete bullshit technique, it is already so violent. It is difficult to imagine the power of Qingming Brother's full shot!"

"Bing Niu is the most intrepid. It is known as the first in brute force. Once the opponent is locked, it will never die. Qingming brother uses bullock art. In the same realm, I am afraid that no one can compare with Qingming in power. !"

...

In the audience, many young and insightful young girls spoke up, and their words were full of praise for Yan Qingming's bullshit.

Mo Ming was not idle either. He was listening when the group of people underneath was talking.

Yan Qingming has used special herbs to soak his body and soul since he was a child. After stepping into the path of cultivation, he often polishes his body with special methods and special spiritual objects.

Now, his cultivation has reached the seventh day of moving blood realm, and he is already able to play some magical skills.

The cyan bull head is just a cloud of cyan light phantom, but it is very close to reality. Standing opposite Yan Qingming, Mo Ming can even see the bull's eyes clearly!

Those bull's eyes gleaming with blue light did not have the peace in the eyes of normal country bulls, but were full of violence and outrage.

That horn, which is twice as long as its own head, reflects a dreadful cold light in the sun, as if it is not a phantom but real, like two sharp war spears, bursting with the meaning of killing. The chill.

The ox, the ox, after all, is not a mortal thing!

Bull-bull technique is only a scale and half claw, but to Mo Ming, it seems that there is really a fierce and unquenchable bull-bull beast in front of him!