Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

Meng Li's eyes were indifferent, and Ran Pingliang looked at each other silently.

But the more Meng Li was like this, the more angered Ran Pingliang's heart.

It made him have the urge to tear this face apart. Why, up to now, she can still be so indifferent, with a dead look on her face that doesn't care, it's really annoying.

Ran Pingliang's hand seemed to be revengeful, but no matter how hard he tried, Meng Li stared at him with a pair of indifferent eyes, until in the end, Ran Pingliang pushed Meng Li away and returned to the back room with red eyes.

Meng Li took a few steps back, stood firm, and rubbed his shoulders with his hands.

Pulling off his clothes again, he looked at his shoulders, and Wu Qing's finger prints were left on both sides. Meng Li tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled. His eyes showed no warmth, and he continued to sit and dress up.

After Meng Li finished dressing, Ran Pingliang came out of the back room again, with a calm expression, and said to Meng Li:

Muse, I'm sorry, I was the one who was impulsive just now.

Let's go to the martial arts stage together.

With a mocking smile on the corner of Meng Li's mouth, he asked:

So, what happened to you? You lost control of your emotions while practicing martial arts?

When Ran Pingliang was asked by Meng Li, he thought that he had been poisoned. If he could not detoxify, he would not be able to cultivate in the future.

For some reason, the other party's words made him feel a little humiliated, as if the other party was deliberately mocking him. Ran Pingliang ignored this feeling and said to Meng Li:

Yes, I was too anxious to practice martial arts and disturbed my mind.

It just so happened that Meng Li gave him a reason, so he directly followed Meng Li's words and used this excuse.

Meng Li didn't speak anymore and looked at Ran Pingliang. Now Ran Pingliang just needs someone to accompany him to act.

Ask her to accompany him to act, so that everyone can't notice their changes.

Meng Li's silence, Ran Pingliang just acquiesced, without saying anything else, and took Meng Li towards the place of the competition.

There is still a competition today. It is the leader who won yesterday. After another round of competition, the one who finally wins can directly choose to challenge the leader of the martial arts alliance.

You can also choose not to challenge.

The position of the leader of the martial arts alliance does not mean that if you win the powerless leader, you can sit on it safely.

But the overall strength of this person and this sect is stronger, and everyone needs to be convinced. Even if you win the martial arts leader, some people think that you are not qualified and will challenge you.

So some people, even if they win in the end, choose not to challenge the martial arts leader.

Meng Li was sitting under the stage, while Ran Pingliang was still sitting next to Meng Li, deliberately saying something to Meng Li from time to time.

Meng Li looked at Ran Pingliang, his guarded eyes never dissipated, and his whole body was full of unease.

He didn't know who poisoned him, he wanted to know who it was.

But he didn't dare to know who it was in his heart. Since he had poisoned him, he knew that he didn't have much inner strength left, and it was much easier than before to take his life.

Therefore, Ran Pingliang can only stabilize the situation first. Since the other party has not come to the door, he can delay it for a while.

When the time comes to find his friend, he will be able to help him detoxify.

As expected by Meng Li, Ran Pingliang, who won yesterday, also took the stage to compete.

But just to mean it, after making two moves with the opponent, he surrendered very modestly and generously.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the blind man could see that it was Hall Master Wuya who had no intention of winning over others.

There was even a flash of surprise in the eyes of the Wulin Alliance Master, and the way things were unfolding seemed a little wrong.

But it seems to make sense.

The person in charge of the other party was several decades old, and when Ran Pingliang made such a move, his cheeks were flushed with anger, but he couldn't say anything else.

In the future, there will be no rumors that he has won the Wuya Palace Master, only that the Wuya Palace Master does not bother to compete with him.

It's so disrespectful.

Everyone will say that he is invincible.

Meng Li sneered, so Ran Pingliang was really disgusting.

Obviously he can't beat others, so he has to pretend that he is letting others.

How indifferent to fame and fortune, how humble a gentleman.

Ran Pingliang and Shi Shiran stepped down, and Jia Yuan, who was sitting beside him, asked curiously:

Master, why didn't you beat him?

Ran Pingliang glanced at Jiayuan and sighed:

I didn't think about being the leader of the martial arts alliance. It's meaningless to compare. It's better to lose this way, and avoid unnecessary grudges with people in the fight.

Jia Yuan seemed to understand: Master is open-minded, I will wait and see.

Meng Li: ...

The reason can also be fresh and refined.

Under the scorching sun, the competition finally came to an end, and the final winner, after a lot of deliberation, chose to give up the challenge to the martial arts leader.

The leader of the martial arts alliance came to the stage very modestly and said some polite words, which almost meant to maintain the justice of martial arts and build a harmonious martial arts together.

The owner of Lingzhi Villa also hosted a banquet in the evening to entertain everyone. During the banquet, Ran Pingliang was very cautious, for fear that others would plot against him.

I just ate a little food and didn't even drink.

It can be said that it looks stable on the outside, but it is actually very panicked on the inside.

In fact, Meng Li was also thinking about whether to use some more medicine to poison Ran Pingliang to death, but thinking about it, Ran Pingliang is very cautious now, and it is not easy for her to succeed, so she put out this thought.

After that, people from various sects who came to participate in the martial arts competition left Lingzhi Villa one after another.

Ran Pingliang did not mention to Meng Li again that he would take her to see someone in the Valley of Magical Doctors for treatment.

Naturally, Meng Li wouldn't ask questions.

The two of them tacitly agreed not to mention it again.

When the two were alone, Ran Pingliang looked at Meng Li with disgust in his eyes, and he stopped saying a word to Meng Li.

In Ran Pingliang's heart, Meng Li was a woman who was too stupid to be stupid.

Sometimes seeing that indifferent look in his eyes, that look of nothing to do with himself, made him feel murderous a few times in his heart.

If it weren't for the past couple's friendship, he didn't know if he could still control himself.

But staying by his side made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Meng Li could feel that Ran Pingliang was in unease every day.

Afraid that the person who poisoned him would kill him, and that someone would find out that he was poisoned.

Life is not easy, just the torment of the soul, some suffer.

Seeing that Ran Pingliang was not doing well, Meng Li was relieved.

After that, Ran Pingliang took Jiayuan and one of his apprentices and left without telling Meng Li directly.

After leaving, the female disciple told Meng Li that Ran Pingliang had already left, and asked Meng Li to return to Wuya Hall with several of their disciples.

Meng Li guessed that Ran Pingliang was afraid to find a way to detoxify.

When you go out with your disciples, you probably only need to bring two bodyguards.

With the passage of time, Ran Pingliang's internal strength will only become less and less, and now it is estimated that there is not much left.