Chapter 1130 Tang Moumou

  Lin Ruoxue looked away calmly, and replied, "I'm not familiar with you."

  Shen Yumeng listened, but didn't doubt it, but continued to ask about the things she cared about, "Why did you say he was a waste just now? Is it because he is in a wheelchair?"

  When Shen Yumeng was questioning, she still kept her gaze on Jin Punran, and she didn't intend to take it back.

   "Not only is his leg crippled, but his ancient martial arts are also crippled, and his foundation is even crippled. He is not a waste, who is a waste?" When Lin Ruoxue said this, there was a faint mockery at the corner of her mouth.

  Shen Yumeng heard this, and blinked slightly, "Well, then he should be very unpopular with the family now." After speaking, she said with a little regret, "It's so pitiful."

   "Family? Where did such a family come from? It was just luck at the beginning, making great friends, and breaking into the ancient martial arts world from the secular world."

  Back then, he did get a very good ranking in the Grand Competition and entered the Law Enforcement Hall, but after a few years, he might not even be able to speak in the Law Enforcement Hall.

  At the beginning, her father fell in love with Jin Layerran at a glance and insisted on letting her marry Jin Layerran. Later, he did not know what method was used to make Jin Layerran agree to be engaged to her.

At that time, Jin Cunran was only nineteen years old, and he was already a fourth-order peak ancient warrior at a young age. In the entire ancient martial arts world, there were not many people who were better than him, so she also agreed, and the two of them were like that. A marriage contract was made.

  Who knows, what happened later.

  Listening to Lin Ruoxue's words, Shen Yumeng's eyes flickered slightly, "There is no family."

  **

  During the conversation between the two, the square has already fallen into discussion, because of the change of the leaderboard.

   "Who is this Tang Moumou of this Poison Art Trial Gate? How did his points increase so much?"

   "Yes, yes, it was just over a hundred points, and in the blink of an eye, it directly increased by two hundred points, which is outrageous."

   I saw that the number one on the ranking list of the Poison Trial Gate was a person named Tang XX.

  People who have entered the Poison Trial Gate for less than two hours have already accumulated more than 300 points.

  Even the former No. 1 and the current No. 2 have only accumulated more than a hundred points so far, and they have been accumulating since the beginning of the competition.

  This is compared...

  The difference should not be too big.

  Because there were too many people discussing it, Jin Pingran didn't want to see it. When he saw the word Tang Moumou, subconsciously, Jin Pingran felt that he was Tang Yichen.

  The feeling of Jin layer dyeing is indeed correct.

  Tang Moumou is indeed Tang Yichen, no matter what Tang Yichen would have thought, his points would rise like a jackpot.

   In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he hides his real name.

  For fear of being found fault after going out.

   At this time, Tang Yichen was thinking about a new question, how much points could he gain by killing the giant snake in front of him.

   Along the way, he detoxified himself, detoxified others, and dealt with all kinds of poisonous animals and plants. He felt that he was going to become a big poisoner.

   It wasn't what he thought, it was Gu Xiaoqi who forced it.

  She didn't even try to help him.

   Except for digging various herbs and catching all kinds of highly poisonous animals, she will move her hands once, and she will move her mouth at other times.

   Move your mouth to direct him.

   Just now, the two encountered a giant snake, Gu Zhiqi slipped aside early and stood up, and gave Tang Yichen a cheering look.

   Tang Yichen knew that there was another life at hand.

  Alas~

  Tang Yichen sighed secretly, and was about to step forward to fight the giant snake, when suddenly a voice came from his ear, "Wait a minute."

  (end of this chapter)