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"call!"

Exhaling a long breath, Chen Muyu also felt uncomfortable with this palm. Although it did not reach the level of injury, his internal organs were also shocked.

After simply breathing in and out, and quickly replenishing his internal energy, Chen Muyu finally regained his breath.

"snort!"

At this time, there was a cold snort from the sidelines.

Then You Songshan suddenly waved his hand and walked onto the field.

First, he looked at You Sifang's injuries. After seeing that there was nothing serious, he stood up and looked at Chen Muyu.

"Boy, are you cheating?" You Songshan scolded him sharply.

"No, are you doing this again?"

Chen Muyu was speechless, "Mr. You, do you have no eyes or what? Just now it was your grandson who saw that my aura was disordered and lost strength, so he made a sneak attack. If I hadn't reacted quickly, he would have almost plotted against you. How can we beat him up now?"

"you……"

You Songshan was so angry that his beard was trembling, but Chen Muyu was right. If you didn't have the heart to hit a cat, how could you have your face scratched by a cat?

"What? Mr. You, look at your attitude, you don't want to admit defeat again? You played like this last time, and today in front of so many seniors, do you still want to play like this?"

The president of the Wushu Association, Ma Santong, and several other old men were also stunned by this scene. They originally thought that You Sifang had a chance to win. They had already drafted the drafts that they touted afterwards. How could they have expected that You Sifang would lose? It happened so quickly and so badly.

They don't know how to deal with this scene now, so can they just pretend not to see it?

"Okay, if you don't admit it, that's okay. Just pay the 100 million for this game first. Then you can find someone and we can make an appointment again. We can play as many games as you want, as long as you can afford it!"

For people like You Songshan, Chen Muyu is not prepared to be polite to him. He must first occupy the moral high ground. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, it is on my side.

"What a sharp-tongued boy!"

Holding a breath in his heart and not letting it out, You Songshan clenched his fist tightly.

"What an unreasonable old man!" Chen Muyu replied unceremoniously.

"I have no respect for you. Today, I have to teach you a lesson on behalf of Mr. Qin!" You Songshan snorted coldly, finally seeming to have found a reason to bully the younger ones. The reason is that you don't respect me.

"Old Youtiao, what's the matter? Can't your You family afford to lose? Are you bullying our Shao'eshan people?"

Qian Jueming stood up at the right time, pointed at Yousongshan from a distance and cursed, "Come on, come on, if you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

While talking, he walked towards the field!

"you?"

You Songshan looked back at Qian Jueming, a little happy, "Qian Laoliu, you are not even at the concentration level, and you still want to fight with me? I haven't beaten you in many years, have you forgotten the feeling of being beaten?"

Qian Jueming felt offended and immediately jumped, "If you can't afford to lose, then don't play. You were the one who screamed the loudest at the beginning, and now it's you who lost and don't want to admit it. Is this the virtue of you family?" ?”

Qian Jueming still had some sense and only talked about Youjia and did not mention Qingshen Mountain. Otherwise, it would be a bit difficult to end the map once the cannon is fired.

"Who says I can't afford to lose?"

You Songshan's eyes widened angrily, and he turned to look at Chen Muyu, "My grandson lost, I accept it, and I will pay him the money. However, this kid is arrogant and domineering, and has no respect for his elders. Shao'e Qingshen is in the same spirit. Today I I must also discipline you Shao'e well!"

"You, you the hell, dare to touch him?" Qian Jueming's hair is about to explode. He doesn't have much cultivation. He curses his mother when he opens his mouth and has a lot of swear words in his belly.

"Qian Laoliu!"

At this time, a short and fat old man stood up from the spectators' gallery and said, "Let me be fair. Although this little brother won just now, it was indeed not a glorious victory, and the young man was too arrogant. The sect rules are very strict, and there is no respect for the superiors. According to the rules of the two sects, it would be up to thirty sticks, the cultivation will be abolished, and the person will be kicked out of the door..."

As he said that, the old man had already stepped forward and stood opposite Qian Jueming. He just wanted to tell Qian Jueming, let me come and meet you!

"Shit!"

Qian Jueming blew his beard, but before he could say anything, Chen Muyu next to him started scolding him.

The old man was still acting like a senior, but when he heard Chen Muyu's curse, he was stunned.

"What a rude boy, how dare you scold me?" The old man's face trembled with anger.

Chen Muyu stood there calmly, without any fear, "Why are you scolding you? How much money did you charge Youjia to say such unconscionable words? You are also talking about fairness without shame, what qualifications do you have to bark here?"

The old man was dumbfounded and couldn't believe his ears. He had lived so long and was actually being lectured by a young boy?

They are all respectable people, how can this be done on their faces?

"You, you... do you know who I am? How dare you speak so wildly?"

The old man pointed at Chen Muyu, his fingers trembling with anger.

"I don't care who you are!" Chen Muyu rolled his eyes, "For a villain like you who comes out to speak fair words regardless of whether you understand or not, I have no interest in knowing your name..."

Qian Jueming was also stunned beside him. He never expected that Chen Muyu would be so strong and say everything he wanted to say. It seemed that today's beating was definitely inevitable!

"presumptuous!"

The old man became even more angry, "Everyone has seen that it was this arrogant boy who disrespected me first. As a disciple of Shao'e, you are disrespectful to your elders. Today, I have to destroy you!"

Before he finished speaking, the old man's true energy surged, his muscles expanded violently, and his whole body seemed to have grown taller in an instant.

Zhongyuan Gong?

Is this old man also watched by Lao Jun?

The air around him was surging, and his robe was blowing up in the wind. Even though he was more than ten meters away, Chen Muyu could still feel the terrifying energy of blood and blood in the old man, like an escaped tiger, roaring out at any time.

So irritable? Are you going to destroy me if we don't agree with you?

Chen Muyu frowned slightly, this old guy is not particular at all.

"Should I destroy you first?"

The old man had just gathered his energy and was about to take down Chen Muyu, but at this moment, he heard Chen Muyu snort and took out a black sign from somewhere.

"Emperor Leizu, summon all spirits, this is your decree!"

Chen Muyu shouted low and flashed the sign in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The sign made a circle of ripples invisible to the naked eye, and there seemed to be some inspiration in it.

"Boom!"

A black cloud quickly condensed over the grove, less than a hundred meters above the ground, looking extremely strange.

Everyone at the scene looked up and their expressions suddenly changed.

What's happening here?

The old man was also startled. He looked up and saw that the black cloud was flashing with electric light. There was a loud roar and a bolt of lightning fell instantly, hitting the old man.

The old man's heart trembled, and he felt an unprecedented danger, but he had no time to escape.

The lightning struck the old man's body, and his clothes were instantly burnt to black.

After the black energy dissipated, the old man still maintained the posture of practicing martial arts. His face and body were all black, and his hair was standing on end. He looked very funny.