After the old ancestor woke up, he became a knife

Chapter 65 He Began to Pay Attention to That Knife

"Did you go to the Fengyun Zhange to see it? It's just... tsk tsk, it's too horrible. Even the Fengyun Arena that Fengyun Zhange is proud of has been destroyed. I'm afraid the Zhange will have to rest for a while this time. "

As soon as everyone heard that the challenge game is gone, it's okay: "Wouldn't it be impossible to watch the challenge game?"

"What a challenge, how can you challenge when the ring is gone?!"

"The materials needed for the Fengyun arena are the most difficult to find in the world. Even if the thunder comes down, there is still no problem at all. The strength of the strength and their Fengyun formation will not be affected by the coming of the king of heaven. When it came to the competition in the ring, I didn't expect it to disappear like this."

"It's such a pity, this accident is a big blow to Fengyun Zhange," the man sighed, but he remembered something, and asked, "The formation... can this Fengyun Zhange be reproduced?" Out of the old formation?"

"The old man of the Fengyun Zhan Pavilion is still alive, so there must be a solution, but I am afraid that there is no hope for this arena. Without materials, how can we refine the Fengyun arena."

Everyone lamented the loss of Fengyun Zhange, not only the human beings of Fengyun Zhange, but even outsiders like them felt distressed.

Although a week has passed since the game, everyone has not forgotten the unprecedented challenge that caused a sensation in the whole world.

Even thinking about it still makes me shudder.

At this time, the old pavilion master of the Fengyun Zhan Pavilion looked around tremblingly with his crutches, almost out of breath several times, and supported his body with his crutches: "Is there any news about that person now?"

Qiao Yue followed beside him, shook her head and said, "Without her contact information, here... I haven't found her whereabouts either."

The old pavilion master straightened his glasses, leaned on a cane and sat on the stone pier next to him: "Do you think she is still alive?"

Qiao Yue didn't speak, and after a while she said: "If she is still alive, she will come back again, because Fengyun still keeps her money."

The old Pavilion Master nodded and did not speak. He looked at the desolate ruins in front of him. Seeing this, Qiao Yue couldn't help asking: "Pavilion Master, is there really no way to repair the formation?"

The old pavilion master supported his crutches with both hands, and said with emotion: "There is no way, this formation is left over from that year, and I also tried to find a way to restore it after many twists and turns.

Now that this formation has no divine will, it is naturally no different from ordinary formations, the arena is gone, just find a way to find materials and refine it, but unfortunately this formation..."

It's better to be someone else.

But one of them was the former leader of the Boundary Control Bureau, and he couldn't afford to offend her, and the other didn't have any contact information about her, so there was no way to find out the identity of this person.

This is enough to show that the origin of this person may not be that simple.

In short, both sides can't afford to provoke them, and the mere compensation of nearly [-] million yuan is just to give them face from Fengyun Zhange, so let it go.

Ao Xiangwan thought it was strange that this guy looked at his knife very differently recently, instead of taking his knife to the hot spring pool to clean it,
And now, even if it is left alone, he will deliberately cover her with something. This guy is usually careless when no one is around, and sometimes has no image at all, but now he is well-dressed and neat.

Though I thought about it carefully, it seemed to be a coincidence.

But Ao Xiangwan felt that he was starting to pay attention to his knife.

　Without motivation to cover his face, the hero already knows that the heroine is real

　　
　
(End of this chapter)