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Chapter 342 You still teach students how to pick up girls?

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    There are many people who think like Tang Heng on the field, and they are not optimistic about Wang Wenjian.

    After all, Wang Wenjian is just an ordinary monk, without any special bloodline or physique. How can he be Fang Tong's opponent with good swordsmanship alone.

    We must know that Fang Tong's comprehensive strength may rank among the top five among the younger generation in the Southern Region.

    Afterwards, everyone talked about the excellent Tianjiao of the younger generation, and many people couldn't help but mention the most legendary one.

    The Southern Territory deservedly ranked first, no doubt the little evildoer of the Luo family, Luo Li.

    The youngest Spirit Emperor in history, even heard that he had retreated to attack the Mortal Immortal Realm some time ago, and it is very likely that he is the youngest in the history of the Mortal Immortal Realm.

    Even, in the future, he may be the youngest fairy in history!

    Everyone was discussing Luo Li, and many people knew that behind her rise was a powerful behind-the-scenes promoter, the supreme existence known as Mr. Ji.

    It is said that Mr. Ji has the ability to weep ghosts and gods, is unfathomable, and his hands and eyes are open to the sky.

    Then, everyone's eyes fell on Jimo involuntarily.

    Immediately, he moved away tacitly.

    Impossible, how could that Mr. Ji be Jimo? It is definitely impossible.

    The game continues.

    The most tense third game finally started.

    On the battlefield.

    Wang Wenjian held the willow-leaf long knife and looked at the glamorous woman opposite with a blank expression.

    I have to say that Fang Tong looks really good, with exquisite facial features and a cold and arrogant expression, and the dark red close-fitting soft armor shows off her beautiful figure.

    Such a woman can easily arouse the desire of ordinary men to conquer, but Wang Wenjian is not an ordinary man, and he has no women in his heart.

    "I have watched your competition, you are very good, and your sword skills are very strong, but it is a pity that you have not awakened a special bloodline or physique."

    Fang Tong's lips were very thin, and his words were slightly mean and contemptuous.

    She has a special bloodline and thinks she is superior to others, and has never looked down on those monks with ordinary physique and bloodlines.

    In fact, this point of view is also the voice of the vast majority of monks. Talent is important, but qualifications can determine more things.

    Sometimes no matter how good a talent is, no matter how hard it is to practice, it cannot compare to someone's special bloodline or physique.

    The sparrow can fly again, can it fly higher than the roc?

    Song Weiqian was always full of doubts and puzzles. She couldn't figure out why Ji Mo didn't awaken Wang Wenjian's special physique or blood.

    With Ji Mo's defying methods, this is not a difficult task at all, it is just the effort of drilling a grove once.

    ?With Wang Wenjian's talent in fighting swordsmanship, if he has a suitable special bloodline or physique to set off, his combat effectiveness is absolutely unimaginable.

    "There is nothing to regret, as long as you have a long knife in your hand, you can kill all enemies!"

    Wang Wenjian said lightly.

    He knew that Lin Mengmeng and Xuan Yang's special physiques and special bloodlines were all bestowed by Ji Mo, but he never took the initiative to propose the idea of ??also wanting to have special physiques or bloodlines.

    He felt that Jimo's arrangement must have a deep meaning.

    And as his knife skills became more and more sophisticated, he seemed to have realized Jimo's good intentions.

    "Are you Langya so poor? You don't even have a decent knife. Would you like me to give you a legendary long knife?"

    Fang Tong looked at the long knife in Wang Wenjian's hand, which was no more than an inheritance level, with disgust on his face.

    The level of equipment can be roughly divided into: common, rare, heritage, epic, legend, fantasy, fairy, myth, etc.

    In fact, there are regulations on equipment in the competition, and players are not allowed to use fantasy and above fantasy equipment.

    If you use powerful equipment, the game will change its flavor. It is not a competition of your own strength, but a competition of equipment, which is not advisable.

    In order to be invincible and take advantage of the opponent, Fang Tong is very generous and wants to give Wang Wenjian a legendary long knife.

    How many people are envious of this.

    Not to mention that the legendary equipment itself is extremely valuable, the most important thing is that it was given by Fang Tong.

    However, Wang Wenjian was a big fool and refused directly, saying that he didn't need it.

    After being rejected, Fang Tong's face suddenly became colder.

    It has always been those crazy bees and butterflies who have been trying their best to give her various gifts.

    This was the first time in her life that she took the initiative to give something to a man, but she was rejected, and it was still in public.

    She doesn't want to lose face, does she?

      "Sir, have you also taught Wang Wenjian's seven-character motto for picking up girls?"

    Seeing this scene, Xuan Yang asked curiously.

    The so-called seven-character motto for picking up girls is: bold, black-hearted, and thick-skinned!

    At this time, Wang Wenjian seemed to be playing hard to get girls.

    There are many ways to quickly get a girl's attention, and making the other party hate you is undoubtedly the simplest and most direct way.

    Didn't you see that Fang Tong's expression on looking at Wang Wenjian is different now?

    "You still teach students how to pick up girls?"

    Song Weixi stared at Ji Mo suspiciously.

    If she taught anything else, she would naturally have nothing to say, but with Ji Mo's EQ, would she know how to pick up girls?

    "A teacher who doesn't teach students to pick up girls is not a good teacher. I'm very strong with your suspicious eyes."

    Jimo said with a serious face.

    "Sir, do you have any seven-character Paozi maxims, and pass them on to me too."

    Lin Mengmeng looked at Jimo shyly, twisting the hem of her clothes with her fingers, her little face was bright red.

    "no."

    Ji Mo immediately refused, "You are still young, so you are not allowed to fall in love. You see, Aunt Song, you have not fallen in love when you are old. It is worth learning."

    Aunt Song?

    old woman?

    Song Weixi was furious. Listen, is this human? How did she become an aunt?

    I am still a big girl with yellow flowers in my boudoir.

    However, Ji Mo's next sentence made her almost explode on the spot.

    "It's not right either. No one wants your Auntie Song, so if you're single, it's better not to learn from her."

    Ji Mo analyzed seriously, thinking that Song Weixi couldn't get married because she was too aggressive.

    Lin Mengmeng's cute temperament cannot be misled by Song Weiqian.

    He decisively took Song Weixi as a negative example and used it to teach.

    "Ji Mo, tell me clearly, why no one wants me anymore?"

    Song Weixi's voice was obviously raised an octave, and her expression wanted to eat people.

    Xuan Yang on the side sighed secretly: "Mr.'s girl-picking skills have indeed reached the pinnacle. A few words can make Mr. Song want to stop, it's too strong!"

    The audience is frolicking.

    And the atmosphere on the arena was indeed a bit wrong.

    "Do you want it or not?"

    Fang Tong is aggressive and doesn't want to be rejected by others, let alone being rejected by men.

    "don't want."

    Wang Wenjian stood firm and said, "Since you really want to give me something, I can save you a few knives later."

    "Stop cutting me a few knives? Don't be ashamed. Not only will I not let you cut me, but I will beat you all over the floor."

    Fang Tong was angry.

    What is this, do you look down on yourself so much?

    Do you really think that your broken knife can cut me.

    Fang Tong was so angry that she decided to teach Wang Wenjian a lesson and make him pay for his arrogance.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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