Bid farewell to Pope bibidon. Lingmo walked away triumphantly with her head held high in full view of the public.

"Shit, this boy is too arrogant! But I like this arrogance... "

"It\'s a man of God who dares to fight the Pope without losing! I don\'t know what will happen in the Wulin hall next. Can the ghost gate take the move? "

With the departure of Lingmo, bidong looked around coldly and left.

Then, there were bursts of discussion at the scene. Everyone was talking about what will happen in the wusoul hall next.

"Hehe, sect leader, this boy... Can play very well. I don\'t know who gave him the courage to talk to bibidong like this..." Jiandao Chenxin said with a smile.

He was the first to contact Lingmo and knew the evil taste in the boy\'s bones. At the beginning... He was also a group of people who were embarrassed and uncomfortable by Lingmo.

"I won\'t read the wrong person! Look, there will be a better play to see next. "

Ning Feng smiled and seemed to be planning something in his heart.

He hasn\'t had much leisure since he entered wusoul city. He knows what the ghost gate wants to do.

At this time, the position is really important. If the choice is wrong, there will be no chance to recover in the future.

Don\'t think about it. The last four cases are interlinked. Supply and demand advance and retreat!

Qibao Liuli sect must be on the side of the ghost gate. Ning Fengzhi has shown it from the beginning.

"Let\'s go!"

The semi-final is over, waiting for tomorrow\'s final. Many people are looking forward to what kind of wonderful performance tomorrow\'s final will have.

Lingmo put his face on this time. If he loses, he may have no face to mix.

If you really lose, you\'ll have a big joke.

Back to the hotel, Lingmo goes straight to the area where Shrek college is located and goes with Dugu Bo.

Push open the door of the conference room and everyone is already present.

"Xiaomo, elder Dugu..."

Seeing Lingmo and Dugu Bo coming in, everyone shouted.

"Let\'s have a good rest today and give them some color tomorrow! I\'ve put all my dignity on you. You can\'t make me ashamed... "

Lingmo smiled and then said solemnly.

"Don\'t worry! This time we must win the championship... "Dai mubai said confidently.

"Yes, now that we have reached this stage, it\'s unreasonable not to win a championship.

It is said that the second place is the biggest loser. If we want to win, we also want to win the championship. The word failure has nothing to do with us... "

"Well, it seems that you are all confident. Now I\'m relieved! Xiao San, I\'ll see you perform tomorrow... "

Lingmo looks at Tang San. Tomorrow he must be the protagonist of the whole audience, which needs no doubt.

"I won\'t let you down! Don\'t worry... "

Tang San said with a smile. He really hasn\'t let Lingmo down. Everything he promised can basically be done.

"Good! Tonight is my treat. If there is no accident, this will be the last dinner we all have together!

Everyone can eat as much as they can. I\'ll cover all the expenses. Let\'s go... "

Lingmo waved his hand and invited everyone to have the last dinner.

After today, big guys may not be able to eat together again.

This sentence came out of Lingmo\'s mouth and felt inexplicably sad.

In recent years, everyone has feelings! Now it\'s time to part. Everyone is very reluctant.

"Let\'s be happy. There is separation when we get together! There is no feast that never ends. We should try to adapt.

Otherwise, you can fix a time and get together sometime after graduation... "

Seeing that everyone was feeling a little lost, Lingmo hurriedly comforted.

"Yes! Then let\'s make a five-year appointment. Today, five years later, we will meet back at Shrek College... "

Ma Hongjun suggested.

"Yes! About five years, who doesn\'t come is the grandson... "

Dai mubai said with a smile. In fact... He is the most worried one.

If he fails, he can\'t come for five years, and the others are fine.

Lingmo was surprised that he could say such words.

"That\'s it! Let\'s go. It\'s my treat today. We can eat as much as we can... "

With that, Lingmo took everyone to an exclusive VIP dining suite.

Even frande, Master Liu Erlong, Qin Ming and Dugu Bo came.

Everyone gathered together and happily finished this dinner without any burden.

"Oh, these children! Looking at their happy appearance, I suddenly remembered that we were...... "

The master rarely showed a happy smile, and frande responded: "well, I was happier than them in those years! Do you know what a spirit guy is?

Hey, hey, now think about it. If so many things hadn\'t happened in those years, maybe we wouldn\'t have left so many regrets... "

"Frank, when have you become sentimental?" Liu Erlong said thoughtfully. She knew what Frank said about regret.

However, some things can only be hidden in my heart. When I say it, it will turn sour.

"Elder Dugu, I\'m sorry to bother you this time. You\'ve helped me many times, or we won\'t be here today. I respect you..."

Frank picked up his glass and said to Dugu Bo.

"Ha ha, frank! To be honest, we had many festivals before, but it\'s all over.

I offended you so much at the beginning. I should make amends today... "

Dugu Bo said with an apologetic smile that he had already melted into the circle and slowly put down his airs.

"The past is over. It\'s meaningless to mention it again. Meeting is fate. Come... Dry this glass of wine!"

Frank said boldly. Anyway, he wasn\'t the one who was beaten.

The one who was really beaten was the master. He was a bystander.

At first, Dugu Bo was ordered by Lingmo, but Haosheng beat the master badly.

I don\'t know when the master offended him. He beat people when he didn\'t agree.

"Frank is right. Let bygones be bygones! Elder Dugu, this cup, I respect you... "

The master was not a vindictive man. Flander gave him a platform, and he took it.

Then he gave Dugu Bo another glass of wine. Just after drinking, Dugu Bo drank another glass.

Before it was over, Liu Erlong suddenly stood up and said, "master Dugu, this cup, I respect you..."

Dugu Bo: "??"

No! How does it feel strange

After thinking for a long time, Dugu Bo finally understood.

"Shit, they all say that the golden iron triangle is just and awe inspiring. I didn\'t expect it to be so insidious.

Deliberately lead me to drink, one by one, just want to get me drunk!

Good guy, I\'m talking about ignoring past grievances. My feelings are all fun... "

Dugu Bomeng was forced. The golden iron triangle was deliberately filling him with wine.

Fortunately, Dugu Bo\'s drinking capacity is good. They can\'t help themselves even if they go together.

To ask my drinking capacity, I smiled without saying a word and looked in the direction of the sea.

Dugu Bo has only lost to one person in his life, that is Lingmo.

The last time in the ghost gate, he had nothing to do with Lingmo all night and directly confused him.

Lingmo is still like a nobody.