1459: C1459 The past Is like the Wind Passing by

C1459 The past Is like the Wind Passing by

In comparison.

On the other side of the arena, Cai Ling'er and the rest were in a very low mood. Clearly, no one had thought that Liao Xian would really be able to defeat Cai Ling'er.

On the other hand, Faang Zhenghua was still consoling everyone at this moment.

"It's fine. In the end, it will be us who will win."

"Huh?"

Hearing that, the few of them raised their heads in unison.

Faang Zhenghua pointed at the almost uninjured Liao Xian on the stage and said calmly,

"I have never heard of that Disenchanting Mirror. However, with such a powerful Spiritual Treasure, it will consume a lot of energy each time he uses it."

It was even to the extent that Liao Xian couldn't ignore such a consumption of energy. Otherwise, he would have used it from the very beginning.

"Brother Lei is right!"

In an instant, as if they had seen hope again, Ning Qi and the others said excitedly.

Cai Ling'er was the only one among them. She did not know whether she should cry or laugh when she heard Faang Zhenghua's words. Forget it. Let her continue to shut herself up for a while.

In any case, it didn't matter whether Liao Xian had consumed a lot of energy or not. Whenever she thought of the useless Spiritual Treasures on her body, she felt depressed and wanted to kill someone.

Similarly.

What Faang Zhenghua could see.

On the other side, Nangong Shuo narrowed his eyes and called Chen Jiaang and the others over to discuss.

After the discussion, the results were almost the same. That was, although Liao Xian didn't seem to be injured on the stage, he had actually lost five people in a row. He was already an arrow at the end of its flight.

As for the remaining Lei Zhen in the group of people from the higher realms, the Faang Zhenghua that Mo Nan knew, he was undoubtedly the strongest among them.

Otherwise, it was impossible for them to take him as their leader.

What should they do?

Nangong Shuo and the others exchanged opinions. However, none of them could do anything about it. After all, they had all lost. The only one who didn't lose was Chen Jiaang. However, this guy was too reckless just now. He might as well let Liao Xian stay on the stage because he was missing an arm.

"Either we find a martial artist from the lower realm who hasn't gone up to the stage and replace Liao Xian immediately."

One of them said with a bitter smile.

After all, there was one less person on their side compared to Faang Zhenghua.

However, he actually meant that it would be extremely difficult to find someone who had the chance to defeat Lei Zhen among the lower realm martial artists present.

It was Nangong Shuo who had a thought. He turned his head around and took a look. Then, without batting an eyelid, he said,

"I have a candidate."

"What?"

When they heard this, they were dumbfounded. The main thing was, they really couldn't think of a candidate among the younger generation of Hidden Clan. Who else could compare to them?

As for those who weren't from the Hidden Clan, that wasn't something they could consider. It wasn't that the few of them still harbored any ill feelings at this moment. It was mainly because they didn't feel that any young martial artist outside of the great clan could reach their level.

Nangong Shuo was too lazy to explain. He just gave them a reassuring look and then returned to his seat.

In fact, old rascal had already seen his every move.

Mo Nan, who had already fixed his eyes on Liao Xian's mirror, had already made all his preparations. He was just waiting for Nangong Shuo to speak.

However, for some reason, Nangong Shuo refused to speak.

Could it be that he was thinking too much?

Mo Nan, who could not hold it in any longer, hesitated for a moment. He took the initiative to pat the former's shoulder and said, as if he did not care.

"Hey, that Liao Xian on the stage can't hold on any longer. He's going to lose soon."

"Oh."

He turned around and said.

Mo Nan was speechless.

Oh, my lord!

Forget it, for the sake of the mirror, this young master will tolerate it.

He silently advised himself in his heart. Mo Nan was afraid that Nangong Shuo did not understand what he meant, so he tactfully reminded him.

"This matter concerns the reputation of all the martial artists of the lower realms. It's quite serious. So now is not the time to be brave. Actually, I just want to say that it's possible that you can invite a decent external helper at a small price."

Nangong Shuo finally had some reaction when he heard that. He turned around and looked at Mo Nan from head to toe. He said in an extremely distrustful tone.

"You want to say, you?"

"That's right, it's me!"

Mo Nan nodded. There's nothing to admit.

Who knew that the moment he finished his sentence, Nangong Shuo didn't say anything else. Ying Nan rolled her eyes and said with disdain,

"What time is it? Why are you still talking big? Brother, this guy has a screw in his head. Don't bother with him."

Mo Nan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

You are the one with a hole in your head. Your whole family has a hole in their brains!

On the other hand, Nangong Shuo finally did not plan to continue acting at this moment. He said calmly,

"Before mentioning the benefits, you probably forgot that you almost killed me."

If it wasn't for his good luck, he might have died on the way back to the Nangong family. On the contrary, he couldn't figure it out. At that time, Mo Nan had clearly died, so why was he still able to appear in front of him now?

"There's no point mentioning the past."

Mo Nan was shocked. Sure enough, this guy had already recognized him. However, the stubborn him still didn't intend to let go.

Nangong Shuo was lucky to have survived, but he was also lucky to have survived.

However, this was not the way to discuss things. Nangong Shuo said with a black line on his forehead,

"At that time, you were the one who came to me."

For example, there was a robber who went to rob and met a difficult target. In the end, both the robber and the target got into trouble. Could it be that both of them were responsible?0

What kind of logic was that!?

Unfortunately, he was being reasonable. old rascal was not a person who liked to be reasonable. Especially at this moment, he had made up his mind to continue pestering others.

Mo Nan snorted and said, "As I said, let bygones be bygones. The bygones are bygones. Today, as long as you are willing to give me what I want, I will help you win this match."

Nangong Shuo's eyelids twitched. Naturally, he did not want to do as he wished. He said coldly,

He said coldly, "Think about it carefully. If you make a move, the bygones will be bygones. Otherwise, since I know you are still alive, even if I don't attack, the Nangong family won't let you go."

Me?

He never thought that this guy would actually threaten him. old rascal immediately panicked.

After all, the Nangong family in the southwest was one of the top existences in the Hidden Clan. There were three Martial Sovereign warriors. In this way, Elder Mo and the others might not be able to protect him in the end.

However, old rascal, who was used to being stubborn, could he give in when he was threatened by others?

Immediately, Mo Nan snorted without caring about the consequences.

"Come on, if I am afraid of you, write the word 'Mo' upside down!"

Nangong Shuo was speechless when he heard that.

He really had no choice when he met such an unreasonable person.

He did not say anything and continued to think about how to convince Mo Nan. At the same time, Ying Nan, who was listening to the two of them, finally reacted. She suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Mo Nan.

Mo Fann?

Mo Nan!

She finally remembered why she thought Mo Fann's name was so familiar.

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