After the three of them left, Buqingyun walked alone in the bustling street, and from time to time heard the sound of shouting and selling, as well as the discussion of today's competition among the monks in the past. He had no intention of listening, looking at the sun preparing to set in the west, and his heart was filled with a kind of inexplicable sadness, which went straight up to his eyebrows. After walking aimlessly, he shook his head, put the sad mood behind him, then his eyes were firm, and turned to the house where he lived. Go back and have a good rest, adjust your best condition, and prepare for tomorrow's competition. Buqingyun walked straight, and when he turned into an alley, he was suddenly stopped by two figures, one of whom was the Royal Sky Friar! Feeling the pressure of the malicious momentum, he soon sweated profusely. Bu Qingyun frowned and looked at the two people opposite with his pupils contracted. He was a little confused that he had never seen them before. Are you the one who rose to the top? The monk, who knew the realm of Tibet, asked, seeing that he was no more than forty years old. The old man behind him was silent, but with a strong momentum, he enveloped the four directions and imprisoned the young man in it. Even if there is a falling out here,pump tube, people outside will not hear of it. Who are you? Bu Qingyun's face was calm, and he tried to recall that he did not seem to have offended the two men. You don't have to worry about who we are. We have to compete tomorrow. Just give up. The middle-aged man said so in a strong tone and could not be refused by others. Without waiting for the boy to reply, he added, "If you don't agree, I'll make you lose sight of the moon tomorrow night!" When he said these words, the Tibetan man always spoke with a superior expression, as if the teenager standing opposite was not a person, but an ant that could be pinched to death in his applause. Buqingyun frowning brows stretched out, has guessed the identity of these two people,eye cream packing tube, can not help but show a smile, "abstain from defeat?" "Yes!"! You have to give me some sense, do not toast, do not eat wine. From the beginning to the end, the middle-aged man's tone was very tough and could not be refused by others, as if all the rules were decided by them! Bu Qingyun Xinsheng disgusted, this kind of bullying is not something he has not experienced, but when did he yield? This time is no exception. He shook his head and said with a smile instead of anger, "I will not admit defeat." His tone was calm and his face was very indifferent. Eh? The man was obviously stupefied, and without waiting for him to speak, the strong man behind him sent out a powerful invisible force, rolling away like the tide. Bu Qingyun's face suddenly turned pale, and after only a few breaths, his whole body was soaked with sweat. He clenched his teeth to keep his trembling legs from bending down. Hum The strong man in the air snorted coldly, and the invisible force was even stronger. Bu Qingyun couldn't help it any longer. With a splash, empty cosmetic tubes ,tube lip gloss, his knees fell to the ground and sank four or five inches into the floor. The pain was self-evident, as could be seen from the root of his clenched teeth. At this point, the man who knows Tibet said in a dense tone: "I warn you for the last time that you will abstain and admit defeat directly tomorrow, otherwise..". Otherwise, you won't have to see the moon tomorrow. 。” After the words were said, the two men left quietly. Come fast, go fast. Bu Qingyun's knees sank deep into the earth. He clenched his fists in the dark, and the hatred and humiliation in his heart rose to the sky. The identity of these two people need not think much, is that the Liu family! To abstain and admit defeat is undoubtedly to let the children of the Liu family move on tomorrow. Buqingyun suddenly sneer, the corners of the mouth slightly up, this seemingly fair and just gathering of wind and cloud, the original is not a game jointly operated by these forces! There are not a few people in such a situation as themselves! At this time in Jinling City everywhere, like their own powerless behind, but with a dream of civilian monks, must be so threatened! Ridiculous.. That's ridiculous "He suddenly grinned. He had seen too much of this, and there were many in his previous life!"! He recalled that he had a friend who was a soldier, and his life's future depended on it, but because there was no one above, no matter how good he was, he could not escape the identity of the lowest level forever! What is even more ridiculous is that there is a friend who has a good literary talent, and someone above wants to promote him, but on the condition that he writes some articles of praise. I Never admit defeat ！” Bu Qingyun stood up slowly, wiped off the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether it was the injury he had suffered or the blood that had spilled from the root of his clenched teeth, and said forcefully. Chapter 159 never compromise. Chapter 159 never compromise. After Bu Qingyun stood up, his face was very calm, and he could not see whether he was angry or not, so he quietly walked back to the house. Yao Bing, who had been secretly protecting him, had not made a timely move before, and wanted to see if the young man's performance would bring him a different shock! At this time but did not expect to be such a result, she can feel, step Qingyun body emitted by the resentment, monstrous hatred! "Today's humiliation will never be forgotten!"! In the competition tomorrow, I want the children of the Liu family.. Die ！” Bu Qingyun's face was calm, but in his heart he set off a stormy wave of infinite hatred. He had already decided that he would never compromise and tear up the son in front of them! Soon, he returned to the house, and did not say hello to Li Junle, went straight into the room, repair and heal up. Hatred in the heart is still overflowing, it can be imagined that there are many civilian monks with dreams have been so unfairly treated and threatened, he can not contain the endless killing transformed by hatred! Bu Qingyun did not deliberately control his emotions, so he let hatred and killing roll in his heart like waves. A night seems to be calm in the past, but many monks have broken their dreams in this night, and compromise the so-called reality in this night! Also some people refuse, the performance of the clank iron bone, can get is mercilessly strangled! 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