Martial Godly Emperor

"If he wears that kind of hat and walks around the sect... Wait, he shouldn't have the face to come out and walk around anymore, right?"    

"If it were you, wearing that verdant hat on your head, would you dare to come out?"    

"F * ck you, Li Tieguang, you're the one wearing the green hat. Your whole family is wearing the green hat!"    

"Wu Gui, you turtle bastard! All eighteen generations of your ancestors are wearing a green hat! If you have the guts, fight me one-on-one!"    

" Who's afraid of who!? Whoever loses will wear a green hat!"    

Many disciples looked at Meng Yu with joy.    

There were also a few people who did not want to see the honest and cowardly "Tang Yi" being bullied like this. They shook their heads and walked away.    

There were also a few people who started fighting as they spoke. They swore at each other and issued a written challenge!    

"Hey, this time, Liu Fen, do you want him to win or lose? I didn't think that Fang Ping would do such a thing. Even if you want to humiliate him, you can't insult him like this, right?"    

A female disciple in a pink dress standing beside Liu Fen said.    

"Let's just watch the show. Tang Yi, a person who has yet to walk out of the so-called love, if he doesn't suffer this kind of stimulation, then he won't have a future."    

Liu Fen said without a care. She picked up the washed grapes in her hands and sent them into her pink little mouth.    

Seeing Fang Ping's blade that contained the Dao Fate, Meng Yu did not hesitate anymore and also raised his blade!    

With a furious roar, dark clouds suddenly exploded between the two of them! Immediately after, Fang Ping's body fell backwards and heavily fell onto the ground!    

The soil on the fighting stage instantly rolled up, and a huge pit appeared.    

Meng Yu quickly flew over while stepping on the Floating Shadow Gait.    

The reason why he didn't dare to use any other footwork was because he was afraid of exposing himself.    

This Floating Shadow Gait was very ordinary. In many places, there were similar footwork techniques that were learned by others.    

Meng Yu appeared in front of Fang Ping in a few moves. Just as Fang Ping was about to fly out of the big pit, Meng Yu's Dao Weapon blade had already reached his throat.    

"Fang Ping, if you move a little more, your head will be separated from your body."    

Meng Yu looked at Fang Ping, who was still struggling, and said coldly.    

"No, you, you..." Fang Ping was furious.    

Meng Yu looked at him with bloodthirsty eyes. If the other party said that he wasn't Tang Yi, he would have chopped off Fang Ping's head with his blade.    

The reason why he could win just now wasn't because he used the Dark Cloud Blade Technique, but because he used a little Spiritual Consciousness to attack.    

If it was somewhere else, Meng Yu would have killed this person.    

But now, because he did not want to expose his identity, he could not start a massacre.    

"How did you become so powerful?!"    

Fang Ping looked at him in disbelief.    

When he heard this, Meng Yu's heart felt like a stone had dropped to the ground. He said, "You lost."    

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red all of a sudden.    

"Deacon, may I ask if you can announce that I won?"    

Meng Yu pretended to stroke his beard as he looked at the red-nosed cultivator and said.    

The red-nosed cultivator let out a sigh and had no choice but to announce the result of the battle.    

The other disciples who wanted to see Tang Yi make a fool of himself were also dumbfounded. None of them had thought that Meng Yu would win.    

How was this possible? How was that possible?    

Only now did they realize that Tang Yi was also very powerful. Even Fang Ping couldn't defeat him. These people usually teased Tang Yi, but at this time, a layer of coldness emerged in their hearts. If Tang Yi wanted to hit them, then they would die even if they had nine lives.    

The female disciples looked at Tang Yi who was standing on the stage. They suddenly found this rugged looking man pleasing to the eye.    

This was a world where strength was respected. Even though Tang Yi had a weak and introverted personality, he was always ridiculed by others. After he defeated Fang Ping, he had gained the attention of countless people.    

"Hehehehe..."    

A lovely laugh came from the more than twenty female disciples beside Liu Fen.    

"Senior Sister Liu, Junior Sister Wu, Junior Sister Jin, you all lost. I bought Tang Yi to win, and now the victory is already there. Quickly hand over the Elemental Stone!"    

A voluptuous Red-clothed Female Cultivator giggled and stretched out her fair palm towards Liu Fen and the others to ask for the Elemental Stone.    

"What bad luck. How did I lose? You lass, why are you laughing so complacently? It's as if Tang Yi is someone like you. "    

Liu Fen rolled her eyes at Red-clothed Female Cultivator and took out five High-grade Elemental Stone from her ring and placed it in the woman's palm.    

The other Female Cultivator also sighed and pouted as she continuously took out one or two High-grade Elemental Stones for her.    

Liu Fen previously told Meng Yu that she placed a heavy bet. It turned out that her heavy bet was five High-grade Elemental Stone. No matter what, it was much more than the other companions who only lost one or two High-grade Elemental Stones.    

If someone saw it, they would definitely be speechless. These female disciples' bet was like playing house, one or two pieces were also taken out to bet...    

"Why do I feel that Tang Yi gives me a very strange feeling?"    

"It's like I just met him. What exactly happened in that Black Iron Secret Realm that made Tang Yi change so much?"    

In a distant forest, Liu Qianlu, who was floating in the air, was surrounded by some guards. She was very happy to see Meng Yu win, but then, her clear eyes were filled with doubt.    

"Alright, Fang Ping, honor your bet."    

Meng Yu let Fang Ping go and placed the large blade on his shoulder. He said to Fang Ping with a smile.    

Like most of the other female disciples, Liu Qianlu looked at Meng Yu, who was laughing and stroking his beard on the stage. In the past, she looked down on him, but at this moment, she found that he was so boorish and heroic.    

"No, I have to find a chance to ask him what happened in the Black Iron Secret Realm. The day after tomorrow. I have to ask him quickly. He has changed too much! "    

Liu Qianlu had an idea.    

If Meng Yu knew that she had such an idea, he might really kill her to silence her!    

At this moment, many people looked at Fang Ping who was too ashamed to show his face on the stage.    

"Wearing a green hat, wearing a green hat! Fang Ping wants to wear a green hat!"    

The voices of more than three hundred thousand disciples converged into a torrent that shot straight into the clouds!    

Fang Ping's face was flushed red, and he was both embarrassed and angry. He was still hesitating.    

Meng Yu looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. "What is it? Can't afford to lose? You are the one who wants to challenge me, and you are the one who changed the bet to a green hat. You are also the one who can't afford to lose? "    

Fang Ping gritted his teeth and took the green hat from the rancid nose cultivator and put it on his head.    

This hat was completely painted green. The most impressive thing was that there was a line of small words written in the middle of the hat: I am honored to wear a green hat!    

"Hahahaha!"    

"This is too funny!"    

"Fang Ping got what he deserved!"    

"Fang Ping has a prairie on his head!"    

Many disciples were laughing so hard that they almost shed tears.    

Fang Ping flew off the stage without saying a word.    

"Senior Brother Fang Ping, remember to wear it for three days."    

"Yeah, don't go back so soon. Let's go out for a stroll. How about it?"    

The disciples started shouting again, it was very happy.    

"Fang Ping, didn't you say you wanted to ask me out for a meal? Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. Let's go now. How about it?"    

When Fang Ping flew close to Liu Fen, the playful Female Cultivator rolled her eyes a few times and smiled at him.    

However, Fang Ping didn't answer. He flew forward quickly amidst the laughter of the crowd.    

"This kid is really good at stirring up trouble, but it is also very fun. Why is he always following me like a ghost? I've already escaped here, what else does he want?"    

Beside Liu Fen, Red-clothed Woman looked at Tang Yi, who was sitting on the stage with his lopsided cheeks. The Pretty eyes circulated, as if she had seen her lover. She muttered in her heart.    

Seeing Fang Ping fly away, Meng Yu let out a sigh of relief. In the future, I will lock myself in the cave all day and not come out. I will wait until the Silver Tree turns out to be a thief.    

However, it was obvious that his idea was destined to fail because someone had set their eyes on him.