Chapter 413 1.413 He Is Very Confident

"I'm not looking for you!" Qiao Mu shook his head and looked at Mu Liangde who was at the same table with Duanyue.

Mu Liangde stood up, smiled at the little girl pretentiously, and asked kindly, "The little girl is looking for me again?"

Broken Moon pouted at him!

Who is looking for you? The little girl came to you to beat you to death!

"Well, I'm looking for you!" Qiao Mu nodded, "What's your number!"

"Number 82!" Mu Liangde looked at the lottery in his hand, and smiled at Qiao Mu with a good-natured expression.

He was not afraid of such a little guy, even if the little guy said that he was going to be beaten to death on the day of the game, he just took it as a joke and let it go.

What a joke!

It's just such a little girl who brazenly said that she would kill him in the first match, hahaha! It's funny even thinking about it, what a little girl spoiled by the elders in the family!

Such a blind self-confidence, it is not a good thing to go out to practice, you will be killed by your own arrogance and stupidity.

That's right, he just didn't believe that with Mu Liangde's single-handed ability, he could still be humiliated in front of the little girl? Hehe, stop joking!

He is not a simple profound teacher! His ability is known to everyone in the entire division.

Even his master, Wei Cheng, often cared about his identity and flattered him more often.

"Qiao Qiao." The Broken Moon boy gave her a hand and whispered to her, "This Mu Liangde is a famous smiling tiger in the sect. I heard that he has something to do with the family of talismans in Guanlan City. It seems that he is a talisman. A side branch of the family. He has a lot of powerful talismans in his hand."

As he spoke, he handed her a small box of hidden weapons, "I really match him, don't let him throw the talisman, feed him a bunch of meteors first, and kill him."

Talisman? The little guy froze for a moment, grabbed the box that Duanyue stuffed into his hand, and nodded his head frequently.

Is it number eighty-two? She ran back to her table first, and browsed through the hands of all the senior sisters, um, there is no number 82!

Then he ran to Situ Yi's table and asked him to see if everyone in Tiandaozong had the damn number 82 in their hands.

"Qiao Qiao, do you really want the number 82?" Wei Nanfeng couldn't help teasing, "What if the person holding the number 82 doesn't want to exchange it with you? For example, the lottery number you took, The opponent is stronger! Others are naturally unwilling to trade with you."

Qiao Mu glanced at him, her two small eyebrows furrowed deeply again, "Trouble!"

"There is no eighty-two." Situ Yi asked the little girl when he came back and couldn't laugh or cry.

Qiao Mu was a little annoyed, and looked back at Bailiyi who was sitting on the Zixiaomen seat, frowned and thought for a while, then ran over by himself.

"Is there any eighty-two?" The little guy poked Baili's arm with his finger and asked with his eyes fixed on him.

Bailiyu glanced at her, but he didn't shirk it, but when he asked his classmates, there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

The hard work paid off, and finally I was asked by Baili.

The holder of lottery No. 82 is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl from Zixiaomen, with a round face like a delicate red apple.

Ms. Qiao looked down at her lottery number, "I am fifty-three! Will you change it with me?"

"Okay, I haven't registered anyway!" Yuan Zhixin, the girl who took the lot number 82, very readily handed over the lottery number in her hand.

In fact, the owner of the valley has already seen all this in his eyes, ahem, this is clearly a blatant cheating!