Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Chapter 1968 Little Gambling Joy 1

The so-called fishing in troubled waters is what Zhuoye does. Zhuoye is a cultivator, but he is not an idiot. Da Yuespirit, a veritable super cultivator madman, regards cultivation as fun.

"Zhuo Ye, it's none of your business here, you can get out!" Xiao Liang said coldly to Zhuo Ye.

Zhuoye's voice was colder than his and said: "I know this girl, why do you say it's nothing to do with me!" Zhuoye glanced at Fantianluo, but he was still cold, as if he didn't mean her, and let Fantianluo directly Speechless.

"Zhuoye, you are not my opponent, and I don't want to be your enemy." While speaking, Xiao Liang glanced at the tiger and the snake head, "But you are here to hinder this young master, and this young master is not so serious." good temper."

"Idiot!" Zhuo Ye didn't take Xiao Liang seriously at all, and responded to him with the coolest answer.

"Pfft!" Fantianluo couldn't help bursting out laughing. She didn't expect Zhuoye to have such a funny side. It turned out that it was true that the tiger and the others said that Zhuoye was very arrogant. It seems that Zhuoye's family The background will not be smaller than the Xiao family.

"You!" Xiao Liang was so angry that his complexion was as dark as paint, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he sneered. "Zhuo Ye, you are not a nosy person, why are you in such a nosy mood today! The two friends over there seem to be waiting for you to discuss, why? Are you afraid of them?"

"I'm none of your business!" Zhuo Ye spoke crisply and arrogantly, which opened Fan Tianluo's eyes.

"Looking for death!" No matter how good Xiao Liang's temper was, Zhuo Ye had worn it out, and he started to teach Zhuo Ye a lesson.

Fan Tianluo immediately yelled: "Stop!" After finishing speaking, she pulled Zhuo Ye back and taught, "Master Zhuo Ye, you have such a bad temper, are you his opponent? Are you young and hot-blooded?" Good thing, but before you are strong enough, you will only provoke more enemies by being so arrogant, and people will always be unlucky, and it will be your parents who cry at that time." Fan Tianluo really has a kind brother for this Zhuoye Because Zhuo Ye and Mu Yu are really a bit similar, they are tough bones who are not afraid of death.

Zhuo Ye stared wide-eyed at the woman who taught her a lesson, thinking that she was only two or three years older than him, how could this tone sound like his grandparents?

Fan Tianluo didn't care about his staring, but turned to look at Xiao Liang again and said: "Young Master Xiao, since this girl has encountered today's matter, I will take care of it. I advise you, if you want to stand on the highest ground, Then you are strong enough. It is better to strengthen your own strength by stepping down your opponent to reach the highest point, because only strength is the decisive factor, and if you win your opponent by playing smart, you will still be defeated by other stronger people in the end. stand on top of you, say, me?"

Xiao Liang was taken aback, and the men all looked at each other in blank dismay. In fact, everyone understood what Fan Tianluo said, and Xiao Liang was indeed very capable, but Lan Yichen, who was comparable to him, appeared in Quanguo, so he couldn't breathe a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would lose the next game. This kind of mentality gradually became unacceptable in his heart, so he would try his best to abolish Lan Yichen. Then he would have no one in Quanguo who could compete with him for the first place. One day, especially since the selection competition for the disciples of the five countries is coming up, he doesn't want to lose face.

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