Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 177: Daiyue father and daughter who will take revenge for grace (one more)


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The seventh day of the Intermediate Sect Qualifying Tournament was the last day of the first round of the elimination round of the junior group. It was also the day when the major sects sent out the strongest disciples within the eighth level of the sect. Generally speaking, By this day, there were almost no players below the eighth level of Qi training on the competition stage.

It is conceivable that Jun Xiaomo, who has only reached the fifth level of Qi training, will face what a formidable opponent.

"The old men in the sect must have done it deliberately! Obviously, the first day of the competition is the most suitable for sending you up, but now they have arranged you for the seventh day, isn't this a bully! "Wei Gaolang waved his fists angrily, his round baby face was puffed up with anger, and he looked desperately trying to find the elders in the sect.

This fifteen-year-old boy is fighting injustice for Jun Xiaomo.

"Well, I'm not angry, what are you doing so angry." Jun Xiaomo flicked his forehead with a smile, neither light nor heavy.

"I'm angry for you, Sister Sister! I can't be as calm as Sister Sister you." Wei Gaolang said depressedly, holding his forehead.

"What can you do if you are not calm? Those old guys have long seen us not pleasing to your eyes. Xiao Lang, it's not the first day you know about this. Now there is a great opportunity in front of them, how can they be? Do your best to calculate us?" Jun Xiaomo said with a light smile, with only peace and no anxiety in his eyes, "Moreover, I chose the road myself. If I'm really afraid of them calculating, I don't need to participate in the competition. . And since I chose to participate, I will not complain too much because of the strength of the opponent."

"However, in today's game, the other sects are all athletes who practice Qi eighth." Wei Gaolang specially emphasized the word "eighth".

The implication is that the opponent Jun Xiaomo encountered is too strong, there is no possibility of winning at all.

"Who said that I participated in the competition just to win?" Jun Xiaomo asked amusedly, resting his chin and looking at this monkey-like junior.

"Isn't it to win? So, what are you doing, Senior Sister?" Wei Gaolang touched his head in confusion.

"Well...you don't understand after I said it. Okay, don't worry, what if you lose? I won't lose a few hairs. Is it possible that if I can't beat the other party, Sister Sister, I won't run. What's more, as the game goes to the back, the strength of the people who stayed will be stronger. Sooner or later, I will also have to face up with these people. It's just ahead of schedule." Jun Xiaomo patted Wei Gaolang on the head, "Be good, clean up Get in your mood and watch the game well."

Wei Gaolang feels that the thinking of this little senior sister is really getting more and more elusive, but since Senior Sister Xiaomo said it's okay, it should be okay, right? After all, there are still a lot of talisman in the storage ring of Senior Sister.

Thinking about this, Wei Gaolang put the raised heart back slightly.

Under the leadership of Jun Linxuan, Jun Xiaomo and Wei Gaolang followed Rin Tianfeng and his party to the competition arena on the top of Xianhe Peak. Compared with the first day, Jun Xiaomo has received a lot less attention. After all, this is a mid-level martial arts qualifying competition, not a "beauty pageant." Everyone is naturally more concerned about the competition.

What’s more, after returning on the first day, Jun Xiaomo’s identity has been passed on from ten to ten. Almost everyone who has followed Jun Xiaomo knows that she is the leader of the Xuyang Zonglin Tianfeng Peak. "Trash" daughter, interest in her has diminished a lot.

In the realm of comprehension, if you just have a good-looking face without the corresponding strength match, you will not be respected by others.

In the eyes of most people, Jun Xiaomo is nothing more than a "vase", with a good-looking one.

So, when the second game was officially over and the third game was about to begin, the judges shouted, "Please prepare for the third game contestant, Xuyang Zonglin Tianfeng Jun Xiaomo." The noisy audience was suddenly silent.

Jun Xiaomo? ! Is it Jun Xiaomo? !

Almost everyone had such a thought in their hearts. They even thought they had heard it wrong, and looked in the direction of the Xuyangzong auditorium with a look of astonishment.

At this moment, Jun Xiaomo stood up, her face was light and light, waving her sleeves lightly, and strolling calmly and calmly towards the competition platform in the center of the venue.

All the eyes of the audience were focused on the fiery red figure, with puzzles, confusion, and disbelief inside, just watching Jun Xiaomo stepping on the steps step by step and stepping on the battle. On a solid ground.

"The next contestant, Hengyuezong Huyunfeng Liang Yulong, please come to the stage to prepare." The judges sang loudly, as if blowing away the mute symbol from the audience. Everyone finally came to their senses, and the audience suddenly heard one after another, and the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic than before——

"I thought I had heard it wrong, but I didn't expect it to be Jun Xiaomo from the Xuyang Sect."

"She is looking for death. A player of level 5 Qi training does not stay in the sect to improve his cultivation level. Come to the qualifying match to join in the excitement."

"Her opponent is still a disciple of Hengyuezong. Hengyuezong and Xuyangzong have always disliked each other. This time, she may be more ill-fortuned."

"Poor, such a beauty, I just hope that the guy opposite her can take a leisurely shot, and don't hurt the beauty's face."

"Hey, are you pursuing it on this point? I'll just say why you keep staring at others, it turns out that you are looking at others."

"Everyone has the heart to love beauty. In other words, isn't she the daughter of the peak master of Rin Tianfeng, why doesn't her father stop her from being so self-willed."

"Who knows? Maybe it was she who insisted on taking the stage, you know, this kind of only daughter with high parental status has some lady-tempered temperaments."

"..."

Similar murmurs rang out in every corner of the audience. Most people had only one comment on Jun Xiaomo’s move--

Strike the rocks with the pebbles, and live and die!

Listening to other people’s comments on Jun Xiaomo, Daiyue smacked the corner of her mouth triumphantly. She leaned close to Rong Ruihan and whispered: "Brother Rong, look, the girl you like is Such an overweight item."

"Whether it's beyond your own control, you can wait until the game is over to judge." Rong Ruihan replied calmly, without even giving Dai Yue a look.

Daiyue smirked: "Brother Cheng Rong, do you think that Jun Xiaomo, a fifth-level qi training cultivator, can win the eighth-level qi training brother Liang Yulong? This is too slippery in the world. Come on!"

Rong Ruihan automatically cut off Dai Yue's voice, completely ignoring the other party's crazy words.

Daiyue's anger is even worse, but she also understands that if this continues, Rong Ruihan will completely ignore herself sooner or later.

So, after thinking for a moment, she took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling emotions in her heart, squeezed out a smile, and said to Rong Ruihan, "Actually, I also understand, Brother Rong, you and Jun Xiao Mo is a very good friend, so you don’t like me saying bad things about her. I was so angry just now that I started talking nonsense. I apologize to Brother Rong."

Rong Ruihan still ignored her.

Daiyue bit her lower lip, her eyes flickering and said: "Brother Rong, will you pay attention to me? I just like you. And, for you, I order Brother Liang Yulong to let Jun Xiaomo That's it."

Daiyue thought, since Rong Ruihan doesn't like the way she always targets Jun Xiaomo, then she can pretend to be generous, and she won't suffer anyway.

What's more, she really asked Liang Yulong to "let" Jun Xiaomo. As for the real purpose of her doing this, she would not let Rong Ruihan discover it.

Rong Ruihan finally glanced at Dai Yue faintly, but the words spoken made the smile on Dai Yue's face stiff.

"On the competition stage, Xiaomo doesn't need others' humility." Rong Ruihan said calmly, as if he was just stating a fact.

"You!" Daiyue was so angry with his words, "Don't you have so much confidence in Jun Xiaomo, Brother Rong?!"

Rong Ruihan replied calmly: "It's not that I have confidence in her, but that she doesn't care about winning or losing."

For Jun Xiaomo, the competition is just an excellent opportunity to exercise. You can meet many powerful opponents, which will help improve her combat effectiveness.

Rong Ruihan knew this very well, so he was never surprised that Jun Xiaomo would compete.

"Wh...what?! Just kidding, if the game is not to win, why do you want to participate in the game?" Dai Yue sneered emotionally, "I know, she must know that she can't win, so she told Brother Rong, you said she doesn't care about winning or losing, right? What a hypocritical woman!"

"Enough!" Rong Ruihan said in a deep voice, "Daiyue, I said, you'd better not challenge my bottom line again and again."

The quarrel between Rong Ruihan and Dai Yue attracted the attention of Dai Yue's father, Dai Yanfeng. Dai Yanfeng came over and asked coldly: "What happened?"

Rong Ruihan chose a relatively biased position. Originally, he wanted to watch the game on his own. Therefore, the argument between Daiyue and Rong Ruihan was not heard by a third person.

Daiyue flushed her eyes, bit her lower lip aggrievedly, and said nothing.

Dai Yanfeng thought that Rong Ruihan had bullied his daughter. He couldn't help but his face sank, and said, "Brother Rong, I consider you the guest of honor because you saved my daughter. You are the best. Don't be shameless! My daughter of Dai Yanfeng is not to be bullied by you!"

Rong Ruihan stood up and confronted Dai Yanfeng coldly.

Although Dai Yanfeng's aura is also very strong, for Rong Ruihan, who has long been accustomed to the coercion of Old Man Chi, this is not a big problem.

After a long while, Rong Ruihan picked the corners of his hard lips and said, "Very well, since that's the case, then I'll leave too."

After speaking, he turned around to leave.

"Brother Rong, where are you going?!" Dai Yue was anxious, and grabbed Rong Ruihan's arm, and said, "Brother Rong, I was wrong, don't you leave, okay? I...I will It’s not against Jun Xiaomo, okay?"

I will only kill her! Dai Yue added angrily in his heart.

"This is not a question of whether you are doing something right or not. If you don't know how to do it, say goodbye."

Rong Ruihan pulled his arm out of Dai Yue’s hand and walked forward without looking back. Dai Yue originally wanted to catch up with Rong Ruihan, but was stopped by Dai Yanfeng’s anger. NS.

"Enough! Yue'er, come back!" Dai Feng scolded, "Look at you, what it's like! Now everyone is watching the game, do you want everyone to watch our Heng Yuezong joke? My daughter of Daifeng is crying for a man, eh?"

"But, father! Brother Rong, he..."

"Big Brother Rong, Brother Rong, you only have that Brother Rong in your heart. I tell you the truth, I still don't like him to be my son-in-law!" Dai Yanfeng said with his eyebrows upside down, "Look. See what's so good about him, huh? The origin is unknown, let alone that, and he was fascinated by Jun Linxuan’s trash daughter. How good can a man who likes such a trash man have a lot of money? Are you going to lower your worth and that? Is waste fighting for men?!"

Daiyue bit her lower lip, tears gleaming, and stopped talking.

"Okay, sit down, your brother Liang is already on the court, he will take care of the girl who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth on your behalf." Dai Yanfeng patted his daughter on the shoulder and said, "As for that Rong Ruihan, when Dad finds out his origins, Dad will help you teach him well and let him know what happened to us, Heng Yuezong, huh!"

Daiyue’s eyes flickered. I wanted to say that I just need to teach you a lesson. Don’t hurt Rong Ruihan too badly. Then I think again, I feel that the other person’s heart is not on him, so why bother to him? Too polite?

It's better to let him know how to write the word "regret", and then return to him obediently, Dai Yue thought.

She dreamed of the day Rong Ruihan would change her mind, but she never thought that not everyone would accept her father's threats.

She had forgotten even more. If it weren't for Rong Ruihan, she would have died sitting here.

It can only be said that there are some people who are born with the ability to interpret "inglessly, gracious and revenge" to the fullest.


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