Chapter 12 Slap in the face

Sometimes, a thing becomes unusual with a person's participation, no matter where it is.

No matter how sensational Mo Ning's bet is, after all, it is also a bet between two freshmen, which is not well known in the whole city or even in Fengjiangmen. But if Guan Chao is involved, it will be different. Just like the king attending a civilian wedding, the wedding must be very grand. Although it is a little exaggerated, it is not too much to use it on Mo Ning's gambling.

Who is Guan Chao? He is one of the four geniuses of Fengjiangmen. At the age of 24, he is already a strong man in the Wuxuan period. If such a person develops in Fengjiangmen for another 20 or 30 years, he may even become the elder of Fengjiangmen. Even if he did not develop in Fengjiangmen, he was still a first-class marshal of Han Ruiguo after going out.

He participated in gambling and made ten bets at a time! Maybe ten bets are just a little money between his fingers, but his identity makes this otherwise unstable gamble hotter.

"Do you know that Guan Chao, one of the four geniuses of Fengjiangmen, also participated, and also made ten bets at a time! Yes, Ningsong River wins.

"Didn't Guan Chao have been devoting himself to practice, and even participated in it?"

"Hey, if Mo Xu wins, I don't know what will happen!"

"How can it be that Guan Chao gambled on Ningsonghe to win? Are you questioning Guan Chao's vision?"

The wind is like the fallen leaves in autumn, and it can't stop.

...

Today is both a good day and a bad day. Although Mo Xu thought of this result in his heart, he was still a little disappointed when it happened.

The situation is that Mo Xu has been sitting under the big tree, waiting for the fate wheel to pass minute by minute... "Congratulations on your success in learning! The fire skill has been remembered in the turntable of fate.

"Fate turntable has evolved successfully, the original eight skill slots have been expanded to nine, and new skill storms have been added."

At the same time, Mo Xu went to check the fate of the successful evolution turntable. Sure enough, he saw that the turntable had become a circle bigger and had changed from eight slots to nine slots. In one of the grooves, there is an explosive pattern, and its subscript has two words "yan bao"

The study has been successful and evolved! This means that Mo Xu will not die the day after tomorrow... This is worth being happy, but the only unpleasant thing is that it still uses the turntable system, that is to say, it takes one-ninth of luck to display the explosive...

It's luck again, and it's fucking luck. Although Mo Xu scolded thousands of times in his heart, he still stood up and grinned... At least, the turntable evolved and he survived! Nothing is more important than his life.

And when a person is alive, he naturally wants to ask for more things, such as the insults of Ningsonghe before... Now he wants to ask for it back, and it is earth-shaking.

"Now, it's time to find Ningsong River!" Mo Xu sneered at the corners of his mouth.

Out of the practice field, Mo Xu directly returned to Room 8 of Xuanfu. Because it was broad daylight, many people went to practice, so there were only two people in the room, and these two people were beaten into pig heads last time because of looking for a maid.

As soon as Mo Xu entered the door, he immediately heard a person say, "Brother Mo, you are famous now. Guan Chao, one of the four geniuses of Fengjiangmen, has bought the bet between you two.

"However, he bought Ningsong River to win." Another man glanced at Mo Xu disdainfully.

Mo Xu is also lazy to talk to them. This kind of person is purely a beating and slap in the face... When the truth of the ending comes out, they will naturally close their stinky mouths.

"What about Li Shicheng?" Mo Xu asked. Since he went to Ning Songhe, how could he do without Brother Li? He was his own witness and his own witness.

"Who knows, I guess it's in the practice room." The person who owed the beating said angrily.

Mo Xu turned around and ran out. As soon as he opened the door, someone happened to come in. He took a closer look. It was not Li Shicheng and who he was.

"Brother Li, let's go and find Ningsonghe!" Mo Xu stopped Li Shicheng and said at the moment.

"What do you want him to do?" Li Shicheng was also a little puzzled, wondering why Mo Xu was so anxious.

Before Mo Xu could answer, a guy next to him who owed a fight stood up: "What can you do? You must admit defeat. Now Guan Chaotian is betting on Ning Songke. What chance does Mo Xu have? Now I admit defeat. I'm afraid that a person will lose face, so I'll call it a person.

"That's right, it's admitting defeat." Mo Xu sighed softly, "Blue-level combat skills are too difficult to learn. So far, I haven't touched any way."

What Mo Xu said was the truth. He really didn't touch the doorway, because the doorway was all touched by fate.

"Brother Mo, you..." Li Shicheng looked at Mo Xu and was a little disappointed. However, soon, this disappointment disappeared. Li Shicheng said, "Yes, it's getting bigger and bigger now, and it's really not easy to end in the end."

Mo Xu has a warmth in his heart, and only Li Shicheng will treat himself like this. He will not sneer at himself or sarcastically himself.

"Let's go, Brother Mo. If you are embarrassed, I'll be with you. It's better to admit defeat now than to admit defeat at that time. Li Shicheng patted Mo Xu on the shoulder as a comfort.

Mo Xu really wanted to tell Li Shicheng that he had practiced, and this time he went to slap him in the face... But before Mo Xu could speak, the two guys who were beating said, "Let's go together to cheer up Brother Mo."

Plap up? They are just looking at jokes.

"You..." Li Shicheng is kind. How could he not know the thoughts of the two? He wanted to hold an impotence for Mo Xu, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Hehe, just watch it if you want." Mo Xu didn't care too much about the intentions of the two people. Anyway, he was slapped in the face, not in the face. What are you afraid of?

With that, Mo Xu went straight out, followed by Li Shicheng and two other dogs who wanted to see jokes.

Mo Xu came to Tianfu "no humble or arrogant" and then found the location of the palace where the Ningsong River was located. Looking at the beautifully decorated palace, Mo Xu was really jealous. He clenched his fist and thought that he would live here one day.

There was also a maid in the palace. When Mo Xu and others entered the palace, the maid had run in to report to her master.

Soon, Ningsonghe came out with a smile and greeted Mo Xu very well: "Brother Mo, I haven't seen you for three days. Have you been recently?"

Seeing Mo Xu's sad face, Ning Songhe smiled more brightly. He has now broken through the third layer of quenching. According to the current situation, I'm afraid he can fully learn it in six days! Is there anything happier than this?

"It's not good at all." Mo Xu smiled bitterly. He is really not good. He has been thinking about whether he can evolve successfully and whether he can learn successfully... If he hadn't known how to decompress, he would have thought about it all day long.

However, Mo Xu's words were heard in Ningsonghe's ears, but it was a different feeling... He must be suffering day and night and didn't know how to face himself and everyone.

"Ha ha, it's actually a shame. Just don't worry about it." Ningsong River comforted with great understanding. The meaning of his words is very clear... In fact, it's just a shame. Now you kneel down and kowtow three times, and everything is over.

"Yes, it's just a skin. Just don't put it above." Mo Xu repeated Ningsonghe's words and stared at him. This is profound. Didn't Ningsonghe refuse to put down his face and trouble himself again and again before?

Seeing Mo Xu's malicious eyes, Ning Songhe always felt a little uncomfortable. Laughing, Ningsonghe said, "Brother Mo, what's the matter?"

"What can happen? Of course, I apologize to Brother Ning for admitting defeat." Before Mo Xu could speak, the two followers had already interrupted.

Ah? Apologize? How can I accept the apology of the single-choice genius? Ningsonghe smiled as if to laugh at himself, but everyone could see that he was laughing at Mo Xu. Aren't you an exclusive genius? It's a shame to come here to apologize.

"Ningsonghe, don't go too much..." Li Shi became Mo Xu's imperring.

Mo Xu pulled Li Shicheng, took a deep look at him, lowered his head and said to Ningsonghe, "I'm willing to admit defeat for this bet."

After saying that, Mo Xu wanted to bow. Ningsonghe immediately reached out and stopped him and said, "Wait a minute."

Now Ningsonghe is in a good mood. He has never been so happy. He saw a guy who once defeated himself apologizing to himself... It's just that Ningsonghe didn't notice the cunning smile when Mo Xu spoke.

"Well, it's not that easy to admit defeat!" After Ning Songhe mocked disdainfully, he squeezed out a smile on his hypocritical face and said to Mo Xu, "Don't be so anxious. We are all from the same class. We are all friends. Let's talk about everything well. I really don't want to make trouble with Brother Mo."

"Why don't we go for some tea first?" Ningsonghe did not pester this problem any more, but opened the topic and talked about other things.

Hypocrisy, obviously hate yourself very much, but you have to pretend not to care, which is the most hypocrisy.

However, Mo Xu's keen eyes still saw Ningsonghe look at the maid several times, but Mo Xu has now learned how to be violent. This time he came here to hit Ningsonghe in the face. As for what means Ningsonghe has and what tricks he wants to play, although he can use it well, Mo Xu is not afraid at all.

Li Shicheng followed Mo Xu and looked at his serious and nervous face. I'm afraid that as soon as something went wrong, he would immediately rush to Mo Xu to shield him from the rain. This moved Mo Xu very much.

The other two people who watched the play looked at each other. Although they didn't understand Ningsonghe's idea, they still followed.

The environment of Tianfu is good. Not only in terms of appearance, but also the interior decoration is not comparable to that of Xuanfu. There was a large square table in the hall with all kinds of tea. The maid poured a cup for everyone and went out.

Ningsonghe took a sip of tea and peeked at Mo Xu. Seeing Mo Xu's calm face, Ningsonghe couldn't help but feel happy. Xindao: At this time, you still don't care. Hold on and see how long you can hold on.

"Brother Mo, how is your explosive cultivation going?" Ning Songhe's smiling face looks like a big brother who cares about his younger brother. But in his heart, Ning Songhe was very unhappy. He still remembers that when he was in the library, Mr. Zhang said that Yanbao was three times stronger than Chuan Lie. Some people say that the more a person's heart lacks something, the more he will show something. This sentence is not too much to be used on Ningsonghe.