My Personal School Flower

"Mao Jidan, I'm here. Do you want to lose your gambling?" At this moment, a sound familiar to Tang Yu and Zhu Rong sounded from outside the courtyard.

Mao Jidan heard this voice, with a smile on his face, then looked at the gate of his courtyard.

"boom!"

Sure enough, Tu Sundong slammed the door directly open, and walked in from the outside with a toe-like look.

However, when he looked at Tang Yu and others, his face showed a terrible expression, his proud smile disappeared, and his body froze on the spot.

The next second, in the laughter of everyone, Tu Sundong turned subconsciously, ready to leave.

"Stop me!" Mao Jiedan sighed, and suddenly he rushed out from Tang Yu and others, blocking Tu Sundong. "What? Want to run? Now someone should be willing to gamble and lose!"

"Huh!" Tu Sundong looked very ugly, gritted his teeth and said, "My trial disciple has not yet emerged from the Yunling Stone Mine. Now I think I lost, that is absolutely impossible."

"Even if your two disciples are still able to emerge from the Yunling Stone Mine, you still lose now!" Mao Jidan said calmly.

"Why I lost." Tu Sundong said unconvinced.

"My man, faster than you!" Mao Jidan said lightly.

"We are comparing numbers, not fast!" Tu Sundong snapped, retorting again.

"Ha ha!" Mao Jidan laughed directly and mockedly. "I haven't seen anyone like you, shameless man!"

"I ..." Tu Sundong gritted his teeth, but for a while he didn't know what to say.

"Cough! Brother Tu, there is something, I want to tell you something." Tang Yu suddenly said at this time.

"Say!" Tu Sundong was originally ridiculed by Mao Jidan's taunt. Now he heard that Tang Yu has just completed the trial task and has not yet officially become a practitioner of their Yundao Palace disciples. Of course, A brain, vented the resentment in his heart directly to Tang Yu's body.

"Your two trial disciples seem to have died in the Yunling Stone mine!" Tang Yu said with a smile without paying attention to Tu Sundong's reaction.

Although Tang Yu still can't see the strength of Tu Sundong, he is very clear. Since this guy can repeatedly lose money in Mao Jidan's hands, it means that the strength is definitely not particularly strong.

Judging from Zhu Fang's cultivation practice, the strength of this guy has reached the peak of the Five Realms of the True God or the beginning of the Six Realms of the Real God.

Such cultivation is, to be honest, really not in Tang Yu's eyes.

Moreover, in comparison, Tu Sundong, Tang Yu, also quite disliked it.

Even if Mao Jidan is deeper than other cities, his hiding is more in place, and his personality is more annoying than Tu Sundong. However, Tang Yu still does not like Tu Sundong.

In this case, how can Tang Yu not do things that can strike Tu Sundong and give Mao Jidan a little bit of dignity?

"What did you say?" Tu Sundong caught Tang Yu's words, and he froze instantly, but soon, his face became furious. "How did they die? Did you kill them? Okay! You are so brave that you have n’t become a formal disciple of our Yun Dao Palace, and you dare to do something to your companions. If you wait for you to become our Yun Dao Palace, Disciple, wouldn't you dare to directly kill fellow students? "

Suddenly, a smashing hat was directly covered by Tang Sun's head.

"Oh!" Tang Yu laughed and said, "Brother Tu, I don't dare to wear this hat casually. What makes me dare to do something with my companions? Let me not say, are they and my group companions? Even if it is a companion, you can't blame me for their death! I just saw the two of them dying, and they launched the Yunling Stone Riot, which was blown alive! "

"What?" After hearing Tang Yu's words, Tu Sundong and Mao Jidan could not help but glance at each other. Both of them remembered the previous riots while they were waiting outside the Yunling Stone Mine.

At that time, they thought that a few of their trial disciples were dead in the riots.

However, the actual situation is that the trial disciples in Tu Sundong's hands are really finished, but the trial disciples in Mao Jidan's hands, Tang Yu and Chu Zheng, have nothing at all.

Although Tu Sundong had probably believed Tang Yu's words, but the thought of his own person was dead, but Mao Jiedan's person was not dead, completed the task intact and appeared in front of himself, which made him very accurate.

"Humph!"

Therefore, Tu Sundong snorted directly and said viciously, "Who knows whether it was their death that led to the Yunling Stone riots, or whether you viciously want to kill them and keep your competitors less So what did one or two do? "

"Brother Tu, you say that, but you are too much!" Tang Yu was still very indifferent.

Having said that, he is not afraid of Tu Sundong at all.

Now, even if he really offended Tu Sundong, he still has the means and strength to deal with every other means.

It's really impossible. Finding a place without people and killing Tu Sundong directly is not impossible.

In the face of Tu Sundong, Tang Yu was so confident.

"Old Tu! Didn't I say you, didn't you just kill other practitioners before you joined our Yundao Palace?" At this time, Mao Jidan suddenly spoke.

"When they were in Yunling Stone Mine, they were not disciples of our Yundao Palace. According to the living principles of the practitioner, even if he really killed those under you, it did not violate our Yundao Palace at all. After all, at that time, none of them was a disciple of our Yundao Palace, and naturally they did not need to abide by our rules of the Yundao Palace. "

Mao Jiedan, where the old **** is, can be described as blossoming.

He actually also guessed that the two trial disciples under Tu Sundong should have died in the hands of Tang Yu.

But he was more certain that the death of the two people should have a great relationship with Tu Sundong. Maybe it was at the request of Tu Sundong that they wanted to go to Tang Yu's troubles and were killed instead.

Mao Jiedan is naturally very willing to help Tang Yu.

After all, being able to hit Tu Sundong fiercely and let him lose is not that easy!

"Mao Jidan, what fart did your mother-in-law fart? Since they have accepted our mission in Yundao Palace and become our trial disciples, then they are our disciples in Yundao Palace, and they should follow our Yundao Palace Rules. "Tu Sundong retorted again.

"This joke is not good," Mao Jidan chuckled. "According to you, all the practitioners who participated in the trial are already considered as disciples of our Yundao Palace. Then why are there so-called formal disciples? At the same time, if you really count that group of people, we cloud How many disciples are there in a branch of Daomong? I am afraid that there are not hundreds of millions of people! Hehe! The number of such terrible disciples can scare people to death! "

"What the **** do you want to say?" Tu Sundong's face was somber and he heard Mao Jidan's words and asked fiercely.

"I don't want to say anything, I just want you to bet on losing!" Mao Jidan said lightly.

"All right, I give up!" Tu Sundong said directly.

"It's so good. Now that you have given up, then ..."

"Let them get out of the way!" Tu Sundong's gaze turned to Tang Yu bitterly and bite his teeth: "As long as they leave, I'm willing to follow the bet and do what I should do!"