My Little Mom is the Richest

"Heavy door machine! Don't bully people too much!"

An old man sitting on the seat couldn't bear it any longer, he jumped up and pointed at the heavy door machine in the arena.

"I'll say it again, I didn't deceive people too much. This rule was set by the ancestors, and it is fair and just."

The heavy door machine shook his head, shrugged, and walked back and forth in the arena, as if he was provoking everyone on the stage.

"Little aunt, if we don't make a move now, when are we going to wait!"

"I said big nephew, where have you been playing around lately, are you so hostile now?!"

Mu Qiu's little aunt shook her head helplessly with a look of hatred, and pushed back Mu Qiu who was about to move.

"Okay, you are an elder, listen to you, listen to you, listen to you, everything, okay?"

"Be less talkative, take a good look at it first, you haven't figured out the martial arts here yet, have you?"

"Okay, okay, just listen to you."

But at this time, the strength of the heavy door machine has been fully demonstrated, and all the guys on the stage are already a little surprised.

"Impossible? He is just the second patriarch of the fallen triple door!"

"It's unlikely. He may have taken some kind of medicine, but this time he went alone, and he is probably prepared to come. We probably shouldn't take it lightly. His attack just now doesn't look like him. With his original strength, I still don’t know what kind of method he is, but it’s better to be careful,”

Several sects that seemed relatively calm had already begun to whisper. This kind of extremely cruel wheel battle is not something ordinary people can bear.

So at this time, strategy may be more important.

I don't know, what's Mu Daxia's opinion on this ancient martial arts conference? "

The guy sitting closest to Mu Qiu and his party came up to ask Mu Qiu's little aunt.

Mu Qiu frowned, he was a man who called the wind and rain outside!

Why is it here, no one cares?

That guy finally found Mu Qiu who was sitting on the side, and asked.

"I'm sorry! Hero Mu went this time, and brought his disciples with him? The person who can be accepted by Hero Mu as an apprentice must not be an ordinary person, right?"

"Hahahaha, Young Master Mu, you are a guy who is calling the wind and rain outside, you never thought you would have this day!"

That cheap system jumped out again and said cheaply.

"Go, go, my young master is also a person with skills, why don't you join in the fun here?"

"I didn't join in the fun, young master. I'm just a melon eater. How you fight is still your business. I won't interfere, okay?"

Only then did Mu Qiu recover from the trance of being teased by the system.

"In front of me is a sullen little aunt.

"It's really rude to call someone. This is your Uncle Gong, the head of the Six Paths School."

Patriarch? This is the owner? It seems that the threshold for being a Patriarch is really low enough. .

In Mu Qiu's mind, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past.

Because this so-called Patriarch looks really, really commercialized.

He looked like a workplace uncle who had a mid-life crisis.

"Uncle Gong."

Mu Qiu bowed his head slightly, which was a sign of meaning.

"This time the heavy door machine is coming in menacingly, I don't know what he is going to do at all,"

"Don't call me old, what kind of ancient martial arts conference is this? It's my first time participating in it, okay? Who knows, I'll run into a lunatic called Chongmenji."

The little aunt said lightly.

Mu Qiu was also a little speechless.

So this coquettish little aunt is only here for the first time?

"Heavy door machine! Brave old thief! Don't be arrogant!"

A very Jin Yong-fan line came out, and soon a middle-aged man fell into the arena with a very martial arts posture.

Just like the female assassin of You family just now, he also chose to go alone.

The little aunt smiled slightly when she saw this situation.

"Luo Xuanqing, this guy is usually a person who fights against injustice, and of course this kind of thing will not make Se himself a leader."

Mu Qiu has already understood the current way of the little aunt, anyway, it is because of her reputation. Although she has not participated in the ancient martial arts conference with the highest gold content in the ancient martial arts world, Mu Qiu's little aunt has already relied on her own ability to win He has won various praises in the ancient martial arts world.

That's why he was invited to participate in this ancient martial arts conference as a "lone ranger".

And his current status is nothing more than an apprentice, so he must swallow his anger first.

"This Luo family, actually doesn't have any special skills, but the reason why they can get to this point basically depends on the strong physical fitness of all of them, as well as the unique reaction ability of the Luo family, so to speak Well, it’s probably because the physical skills have basically broken through the limits of the human body, which is about the same as the captain of the United States outside of you!”

In this way, Mu Qiu understands, the US team is 55 against everyone, and it is really not wronged to put it here.

At this time, the battle in the field has already begun!

"I said boy, your luck is really not bad. You just came into the ancient martial arts world and encountered such a big battle. Watch it carefully, there will be something you like""

Although Mu Qiu was extremely disgusted with this kind of endless preaching, such a grand event was indeed not a trivial matter. Mu Qiu leaned forward slightly, held her breath, and watched the battle in the field.

This one is called Luo Xuanqing, and Mu Qiu probably understood that there are no fancy skills, it's just a hammer anyway.

This is quite in line with Mu Qiu's style, and on this point alone, Mu Qiu has a lot of affection for him.

And his movements are indeed worthy of his reputation as the "Guwujie beauty team". Although the moves he played are not gorgeous, they have already hit the heavy door machine with a left jump and a flash. It seems that there are still some Embarrassed.

But a discerning person can tell at a glance that this kind of battle is definitely not good for the attacker. . ,,.