Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 239 It's just like you, it's too beautiful

"Losing! Young master, he actually lost, to a guy he didn't care about at all before?"

The old Ji family looked at Ji Feiyu, who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were gray, and his brain was buzzing.

If someone said before today that Ji Feiyu would lose to Yang Mu, he would only take it as a joke, but now the fact is in front of him.

"If I'm not mistaken, I already won?"

Yang Mu didn't hear the sound of the verdict, and turned to look at the old Nantianmen who presided over the ancient martial arts conference.

The old man was shocked and came back to his senses, looked at Yang Mu in shock, nodded and said, "Yes, you won!"

"In this case, according to the previous gambling fight, this sword is mine."

Yang Mu looked at the Chengying Sword in his hand, it was still clean and splendid without a drop of blood.

Ji Feiyu was shocked, looked at Yang Mu, glared at him, but couldn't say anything to ask the other party to return the sword.

"Stop! That's my Ji family's sword, why did you take it and return it to me.

If not—" The Ji family's old man looked ugly and threatened.

Hearing this, people looked at him with contempt and ridicule.

Previously, Ji Feiyu was eloquent, saying that he would never speak, but now that he was defeated, he would not admit it?

"What do you mean, are you saying that Ji Feiyu was just farting just now, and what he said is not accurate.

Could it be that your Ji family are shameless and skinless, and they are so embarrassed to go back on their word in front of everyone's eyes? "

Before Yang Mu could answer, Long Qi's cold voice sounded, speaking very rudely.

The Ji family elder was speechless.

Yang Mu walked down the ring with the Chengying Sword, came to Long Qi, and handed the Chengying Sword to her.

"What's the meaning?"

Long Qi was stunned and looked at him suspiciously.

Yang Mu smiled indifferently and said, "Compared to Chengying, I already have Chixiao who is more suitable for me.

This sword is in my hand and can only be used for collection, it is better to give it to you. "

However, Long Qi was not happy, and frowned, "Why give it to me instead of someone else?"

Tang Long and others on the side were speechless. Our Seventh Miss from Nantianmen was undoubtedly a straight girl of steel. The questions asked were simply too upright.

"Because I feel that this handle suits you very well. Like you, it is too beautiful and gives a cold feeling."

Yang Mu answered equally bluntly, and added in a low voice:

"Also, if you accept this sword, then the matter between you and Ji Feiyu will be completely blown up, and it is impossible to restore it! It is up to you to decide whether to accept it or not."

Long Qi also thought of something, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that everyone in the Ji family looked angrily towards this side, while the rest looked ambiguous.

The Chengying Sword originally belonged to Ji Feiyu, but now it was snatched by Yang Mu and wanted to give it to her, Ji Feiyu's fiancee.

It's okay if she doesn't accept it. If she accepts it, it's almost equivalent to dyeing Ji Feiyu's head the color of the grass in front of everyone's eyes.

As a top-level ancient martial arts family, the Ji family naturally pays attention to their face. As a result, the matter between her and Ji Feiyu will inevitably fall through.

"If you say that, I still have to use this Shadow Bearing Sword.

Although that guy is disgusting with his self-righteousness, I really like this sword. "

Long Qi stretched out his hand and took the Chengying Sword over.

Seeing this, people made an uproar again, and when they looked at everyone in the Ji family, there were ridicule and teasing in their eyes.

The Ji family elder trembled with anger and said angrily:

"What a Nantianmen, what a Yang Mutian! After a long time, getting engaged to our young master, and asking our young master to show mercy, all of them have no good intentions, in order to make our Ji family make a fool of themselves in front of the world? This This matter is absolutely endless! Your Nantianmen are powerful, but our Ji family is not easy to mess with.

Chengying sword, we will get it back one day, and your Chixiao sword, sooner or later, it belongs to our Ji family.

Just wait and see! "

The old man said a few harsh words, and the other two of the Ji family left with the lost Ji Feiyu and disappeared in front of the people.

People were talking excitedly, but they didn't expect to come here today, not only to see the strong fight, but also to see this kind of emotional disputes.

People in the ancient martial arts world are also mortals who like to gossip.

Unsurprisingly, what happened today will soon spread among the ancient martial arts world.

"That guy, actually had an affair with the seventh young lady of Nantianmen?

I remember, didn't he have a relationship a long time ago, a woman with a very... ahem, just a little bit better than me.

Pooh! What a big radish, stinky man! "

Xue Ningyu murmured in a low voice, but in her heart she was envious of Yang Mu's showing off on such an occasion.

Why didn't she hope that she could board the ring and become famous all over the world.

It's a pity that without that ability, she doesn't even have the qualifications to go on stage.

"Miss! Miss is awake!"

Surprised voices came from the Tang family's crowd.

Tang Ling, who was in a coma, finally woke up leisurely.

When she learned from the Tang family that Yang Mu defeated Ji Feiyu, she didn't show too much surprise after being stunned.

She looked at Yang Mu and said, "He's very strong. Although I only fought him once, I know very well that even when I was in my prime, I wasn't his opponent!"

"Miss, didn't you faint because of excessive blood loss?"

A girl beside her was surprised.

"Who said I fainted from excessive blood loss, I was knocked out by him.

Skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say. "

Tang Ling shook his head and said.

These remarks made people who had previously ridiculed Yang Mu embarrassed again.

From the very beginning, the daring family did not rely on luck to win, but on sheer strength, because they and others were blind!

"but……"

Tang Ling stood up and looked at the big brother Tang Feng who had already entered the ring. His face was full of pride, and he secretly said in his heart:

"Even if he is stronger than Ji Feiyu, my brother is destined to be the one who wins in the end.

I thought that at this ancient martial arts conference, my big brother was the only dark horse and would shock everyone.

Unexpectedly, a Yang Mu sky appeared!

But so what, the ending will not change.

Stepping on this man who is stronger than Ji Feiyu can better show the strength of my Tang family! "

Tang Long and Tang Feng have already entered the ring.

In the eyes of people, both of them are fourth-rank ancient warriors belonging to the same level.

Among them, Tang Feng is the eldest young master of the Tang family, and the Tang family is famous for poisoning, hidden weapons, and assassination. If they fight in the arena and cannot use poison, then the strength of the Tang family will inevitably be reduced.

It is for this reason that people are generally more optimistic about Tang Long.

But no one paid attention. When they heard people's words that Tang Long had a better chance of winning, everyone in the Tang family had ridicule on their faces, and there was no sign of worry at all.

It seems that in their eyes, this is a competition without suspense at all!