"Wait!" Yun Mo shouted.
Yun Lie is the strength of the Body Tempering Eighth Heaven, and now he is not his opponent. In addition, Yun Lie has these servants to help him. If it is a head-on, Yunmo can't ask for it.
"Brother, are you okay?" Meng'er came to Yun Mo's side, very worried about Yun Mo. Although Yunmo has already broken through to the fourth level of the body tempering heaven, Yun Lie is a master at the eighth level of body tempering, and he has a palm in Yunmo, fearing that he will suffer serious damage.
"Meng'er don't have to worry, I'm fine." Yunmo shook his head.
Yun Lie raised his head to look at Yun Mo, and said coldly, "Yun Mo, do you have any last words?"
Liu Mijiang was constantly wailing in pain. At this time, seeing Yun Lie stopped, he immediately roared: "Master Yun Lie, don't listen to his nonsense, you must avenge me!"
Yunmo glanced at Liu Mijiang coldly, such a slave, if he had a chance, he would definitely kill him.
"Yun Lie, if you act like this, don't you just want my body tempering pill?"
Yun Lie snorted and didn't speak. Anyone with a discerning eye knew his purpose. It's just that this matter is a bit disgraceful after all, but it can't be said too bluntly.
"Yun Mo, you are an inadequate waste, you are not qualified to take those body tempering pills." The servant on the side spoke to Yun Lie. Although it was not clear, the implicit meaning was quite obvious.
Yun Mo ignored the servant, but looked at Yun Lie, and said, "I have a proposal to solve the problem of the body tempering pill."
"Oh?" Yun Lie's expression moved, and he became interested, "What suggestion?"
"You and I have a gambling battle. If I lose, all the resources that the family grants to me in the future will be given to you. And if you lose, then again, your share of resources will be given to me." Yunmo There is a strange light flashing in his eyes. If you want to cultivate to a higher level, resources are very important things. He proposed a gambling battle, not only to resolve the dispute with Yun Lie, but also to win more training resources for himself.
Before Yun Lie spoke, Meng'er said anxiously: "No!"
Yun Lie's realm was four tiers higher than Yun Mo. How could Yun Lie be Yun Lie's opponent? Isn't it about making a gambling agreement to push yourself on the road to a dead end?
"Brother, we don't need to be afraid of them. I will tell the patriarch that they will not dare to mess around again in the future!" Meng'er said anxiously. She thought Yunmo was under pressure, so she proposed a gambling battle.
After Yun Lie heard what Yun Mo said, he was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"I heard you right, Yun Mo? You, want to bet against me?" Yun Lie reached out his hand and fished his ears, and asked with a smile. The servants next to him all laughed, just a trash, and even proposed to bet against Master Yun Lie. Isn't this looking for death?
"You heard that right!" Yun Mo said, and then whispered to Meng'er, "Meng'er, I believe brother, if I'm not sure, I won't take a risk."
Seeing Yunmo's self-confidence, Meng'er didn't stop him anymore, choosing to believe in Yunmo. But she was still very worried. She couldn't understand, where did her brother's self-confidence come from? It is impossible for a martial artist in the fourth-tier heaven of the body tempering realm to beat a martial artist in the eighth-tier heaven.
Hearing Yunmo’s affirmative answer, Yun Lie laughed even more loudly, "Yunmo, Yunmo, I don’t know what kind of shit luck you took, healed the injury, and improved your cultivation. But you think it depends on With your body tempering fourth-layer heaven cultivation base, can you fight me?"
Lying on the ground, Liu Mijiang shouted: "Master Yun Lie, ignore this arrogant bastard, kill him, his things are also Young Master's!"
"Shut up!" Yun Lie's face turned cold. He really wanted to get Yunmo's share of resources, but the means to seize them were also divided into good and bad. He killed Yunmo, he could indeed get that resource, but he also had some troubles. Right now Yunmo proposed a gambling battle, but instead gave him a better choice. The gambling battle was mentioned by Yunmo, and when he had won Yunmo, he would be able to receive Yunmo's share of resources in a fair manner.
"Why, don't you dare?" Yunmo said sarcastically.
"Haha, what have I been afraid of, Yun Lie?" Yun Lie smiled, "You mentioned this gambling battle. You can't help you deny it at that time. However, you have to set a time and place? If you say wait until a few years Fighting afterwards will make no sense."
"Naturally don't have to wait that long, one month, one month later, on the day when the pill is issued, you and I will fight in the martial arts field!" One month is enough for Yunmo to improve his strength, and Yun Lie will not care about this time. If it was longer, Yun Lie might not agree.
"Okay!" Yun Lie clapped his hands, looking very excited, then he grinned and said, "I think just betting on resources is not enough excitement."
"Oh? What else do you want to bet on?"
"Fate! During the battle, it is inevitable that there will be times when you can't stop, so when you and I fight, you will be arrogant, how about?" Yun Lie stared at Yun Mo firmly, an invisible pressure struck Yun Mo.
Yun Mo took a deep look at Yun Lie. This guy really wanted his own life. In that case, he didn't need to be merciful to Yun Lie.
"Okay!" Yun Mo nodded. He had no reason to refuse. This was also a chance to kill Yun Lie honestly. Killing Yun Lie is considered revenge for the last Yun Mo.
Meng'er had been tugging Yunmo's sleeves, and at the same time motioned him not to agree with his eyes, but Yun Mo seemed to have not noticed, and directly agreed to Yun Lie.
"Haha, Yunmo, enjoy the resources you received the last time!" Yun Lie smiled, and then left with a group of servants.
Meng'er replied: "Brother, how can you agree to him?" Yun Mo is far from Yun Lie now. Although Yun Mo says he has a way to defeat Yun Lie, if there is an accident, Yun Mo wants to Lost his life. Meng'er had no doubt that once Yunmo was defeated, Yun Lie would kill him without hesitation.
"Meng'er, brother will definitely defeat Yun Lie." Yun Mo rubbed Meng'er's head and comforted. There are some things he can't say clearly.
He has the experience of cultivating the God Emperor of Falling Sky, and he has a good understanding of realm improvement naturally. He was absolutely sure that he could strengthen himself within a month and easily defeat Yun Lie. But these things, he couldn't tell his sister, they could only worry her for a while.
Now, worrying is useless, Meng'er can only believe in Yunmo. "Brother, let's get the Body Tempering Pill." Meng'er took Yunmo to the place where he received the Body Tempering Pill. If Yunmo wants to quickly improve his strength within a month, he must use the Body Tempering Pill.
The two came to the place where they received the Body Tempering Pill. The person responsible for distributing the Body Tempering Pill was a middle-aged man. After seeing Yunmo, he immediately frowned.
"Yun Mo, isn't this rubbish thing being injured by Yun Lie? How can it be better? He came here, is it because he wants to receive a body tempering pill?" The middle-aged man is a little dissatisfied, such a rubbish, is there no self-knowledge ? He even had to squint his face to receive resources.
"Hello, my brother and I are here to receive this month's resources." Meng'er came to the counter and looked a little happy. The Body Tempering Pill was their hope.
The middle-aged man glanced at Yunmo, but he did not move.
Yun Mo frowned slightly, it seemed that the man who gave out the resources didn't wait to see him very much.
"Hey, we are here to receive the Body Tempering Pill!" Meng'er knocked on the counter and said loudly.
The middle-aged man ignored Meng'er, but said to Yunmo: “Some people still have some self-knowledge. The Yun family is not a big family and the resources are limited. If resources are wasted on waste, my Yun family will never rise. ."
Meng'er stared at the man angrily and said loudly: "As long as the children in the family are ten years old and not more than sixteen years old, they can get the resources distributed by the family. This is a family rule. Since it is a family rule, Then we are entitled to the resources, do you still want to violate the clan rules?"
Yun Mo looked at Meng'er with emotion. In this huge Yun family, I am afraid that only his mother and sister are protecting him like this. He took a step forward and said: "I am not a waste, it is not your decision, and the monthly resources are also what I deserve, why can't I ask for it? Please give us the body tempering pill quickly, if it is you If you want to break the clan rules, don't blame me and sue the clan chief."
The middle-aged man's face was suddenly hard to look, a boy who was destined to be hopeless, dare to speak to himself like this, and dare to threaten himself, he really doesn't know what to do! However, he couldn't change the family's rules, and he couldn't deduct Yunmo's Body Tempering Pill.
"Boy, now you can still get the asylum of the family, I hope you can be so hard after you are sixteen!" the middle-aged man said viciously. Once they reach adulthood, those whose cultivation base is too low will lose their clan's protection and their status will plummet. At that time, no one in the family will object to how he cleans up Yunmo.
The middle-aged man reluctantly took out two bags with the body tempering pills in them, and he threw the bags on the ground casually.
"Take it and roll!" He also imposed his dissatisfaction with Yunmo on Meng'er.
"You!" Meng'er was very angry, this person was too much.
Yun Mo glanced at this person coldly, and he understood very well that without strength, he was destined to be so angry. However, before long, he will make these people regret it. Bending over and picking up the bag on the ground, Han Fei took the angry Meng'er and walked out, "Meng'er, let's go, we don't need to talk to this kind of person."
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Somewhere in the Yun family, there is a beautiful small courtyard, surrounded by houses with carved beams and paintings, magnificent, and there is a large pond in the courtyard. This is where Yun Lie lives. This small courtyard is much more luxurious than Yunmo's house. This is the benefit of identity. Yun Lie's grandfather is the eighth elder, so his family lives in such a luxurious house.
"I'm sorry, Master Yun Lie! I blamed me for being too weak, and I couldn't even beat Yunmo's waste. If I could kill the waste before, it would be so troublesome." Liu Mijiang was strapped to a splint. Kneeling in front of Yun Lie to apologize.
Yun Lie pulled Liu Mijiang up and helped him to sit on the side chair, flattering Liu Mijiang.
"Blame me, if I had seen that kid's strength earlier, you wouldn't have suffered." Yun Lie sighed, "You don't have to blame yourself. If you killed him before, you would have to cause some trouble. This way. Fortunately, in the gambling battle, I can just kill him. One month later, I will avenge you!"
Yun Lie's attitude was so moved that Liu Mijiang was immediately moved, and he knelt down again with a thump, ignoring the sharp pain in his leg.
"Master Yun Lie treats me like a mountain, and Liu Mijiang swears that I will follow Master Yun Lie for the rest of my life.
The corners of Yun Lie's mouth curled up slightly, and he still understood some imperial methods. In a few words, Liu Mijiang was grateful to him.
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"Have you heard? That Yunmo actually bet against Yun Lie, this guy is really crazy!"
"Naturally I heard about such a big thing, I'm afraid everyone in the clan already knows."
"This kid is arrogant and abandoning himself. With his strength, how could he be Yun Lie's opponent? I think he is dead this time!"
"It's better to die, and it can be regarded as killing the family!"
"I heard that his strength has improved, and he defeated Liu Mijiang before."
"It's just defeating a servant. What's worth all the fuss about? Yun Lie's strength is tyrannical, not comparable to Liu Mijiang. No matter how Yunmo breaks through, now it's only a body tempering four-layer sky, can he still break through within a month It won’t be the sky until the eighth floor?"
"That's true."
The news of Yunmo and Yunlie's gambling battle soon spread throughout the Yun family, and everyone was talking about it, thinking that Yunmo's behavior was seeking death.
Somewhere in the hall of the Yun family, an old man was sitting on a chair, frowning. Although it was in the hall, the voice of the people outside reached his ears.
"Yun Mo actually bet against Yun Lie?" The old man stood up abruptly and shouted to the outside: "Come here!"
One person walked in and saluted the old man respectfully.
"Bring Yunmo."
"Yes, patriarch!"