I’m a tourist, you say I’m a god!

Sober up a bit, definitely want to stay awake!

Calm calm, definitely want to calm down!

The three princes took a deep breath, recovering their agitated introspection.

Now that there is no victory, the most urgent present is to bring good writing, so that it can be held below the ultimate winner.

It is estimated that after drinking all the tea, the three princes finally recovered their inner feelings, giving way to the incalculable illusion inside, starting at the proclamation paper above the flying dragon.

Because the mental body is loose, the writing is extremely fluid, extremely pleasant.

This one on the lettering paper, seems a little more beautiful than usual.

Outside the courtyard, Dai Zheng was a team, the smile on his face was full, complimenting him endlessly.

“Your Highness Three Princes, it is completely the same as before, the dragon flying phoenix dances, naturally, compared to normal, it is even better!”

“Your Highness has fallen into a spiritless state, which of course can be far beyond normal!”

“However, it is very disrespectful to Lin Beichen, very fond of him writing, unfortunately there is a big mistake, this game we win!”

“Heavenly will in me, great dao in me, ha ha!”

. . .

Dai Wu in one direction, lamented, ten parts regretful.

“Looks like this game has to be lost, unfortunately!”

“It’s good to go, but who’s going to rub a love match, mess up the tempo!”

“Tantalizing creation, don’t you know?”

“Alright, let The Great Inflammation win once!”

. . .

Performing the martial arts arena inside, the three princes continued to dance with pen and ink.

According to one after another, the words fell on the paper, Dai Wu one side became more and more excited, Dai Martial one side became more and more frustrated.

If it weren’t for the unexpected, this game, The Great Inflammation would have won!

Then the three princes thought so too.

Because the ten-part sentiment is not bad, the writing comes more and more dilated, lovely and generous.

The smile, which had not been restrained, hung over his face.

“After writing this letter, the bow wins, The Great Inflammation wins! Ha ha . . .”

At this moment, Lin Beichen fingered the lightest sentence.

Zhou Liuyue, launch!

Zhou Liuyue, is a kind of heavenly holding 8 kinds of natural magic force, this force immediately includes wind force.

According to Lin Beichen, suddenly a hurricane struck.

“Huh.”

It seemed to come down from the sky!

That’s a rush to prepare!

So Lin Beichen who had just encountered the wind still wanted to be big, and wanted to be aggressive!

Blowing up the dust, swept to the three princes on his face.

The three princes couldn’t help but close their eyes.

But this machine was too big, and at the same time blew on the desk, flew up, emitting a sound.

The three princes felt uneasy, and immediately opened their eyes.

But it was slow.

Seeing only a quill in his hand, there was a large array under the paper, it seemed that Pan Gu had opened the heavenly relic!

A lot of words, immediately destroyed by this one pen, the whole zhang revealed itself extremely unsightly!

The three tragic princes shouted: “No! ! !”

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This storm came quickly, blinking without a trace.

Leaving only the three princes one person, the dull god stood in the distance, gaping, but his eyes were on the table, filled with shock, fascination, sorrow, remorse , regret. . . .

The ten-part expression is rich, like being possessed by a soul-like person.

“How? What happened?”

“Your Highness why are you whining?”

. . .

The Great Inflammation one side was astonished!

Considering what happened to the three princes, he immediately rushed over.

However, when they looked at this one time, the expressions and the three princes were the same, gasping, their eyes filled with shock, fascination, sorrow, remorse and regret. . . .

Dai Wu, looking at this letter, jumped and cheered.

“This one pen is too bad, the whole letter is spoiled! Ha ha!”

“I thought I lost, I didn’t think about it, ha ha!”

“That’s right, Lin is just a broken stroke, the overall sensory influence is not great! But it’s the Three Princes of Your Highness, you can’t take it!”

“Isn’t this divine will? God’s will in me!”

“Ha ha! We Great Martial Win!”

. . .

Then he sat high on the Dragon Emperor, and couldn’t help but smile.

At this time, the Three Princes of His Highness turned their heads to look at the side of the magistrate, revealing a flattering smile: “Can the palace still write a set?”

The referee did not protest: “Your Highness Three Princes, joking! So far, so unprecedented! If you can write again, then Lin can’t write a set again?”

“We can go over again!” The three princes waited to speak.

The Great Inflammation in his heart aroused hope.

But, the referee remained the same: “I’m sorry, Your Highness the Three Princes, this request is over, please forgive me for not being able to respond!”

Although he was the referee, he was also the Great Martial Official, insisting that he had to stand at the Great Martial Court in one direction.

At the internal condition rule, affirmation must be the Great Martial bias.

It’s locked in now, too, because what has to happen again?

He dared to respond, turning his majesty’s head and collecting him!

The three princes stared, in a gloomy flash.

After finally conducting the vote, it was not at all unwilling that Lin Beichen won, and the same era ostensibly took The Great Martial to win.

The three princes of the two atheist eyes looked at this result.

It is the defeated family that bribes the strongest opponent, the authentic opponent also follows, after all, loses?

What’s more, losing to him in my hands!

This thrilling brutally ends, leaving him lawless to take over!

Touch your heart, it feels so cool!

“Your Highness Three Princes, wake up!”

“It’s not you, it’s the weather, you look at Lin Beichen yourself!”

“It’s just losing a game, we’re going to win again!”

“You’re our pillar, you can’t dump!”

. . .

At the comforting people below, the three princes finally recovered a little spirit, revealing a reluctant smile: “The big man cares, the palace has no work, rest for a while!”

Touch the heart, feel more comfortable!

But at this moment, Lin Beichen burst out laughing: “Ha ha! I won again! I didn’t show up, you didn’t even win! It seems that you Great Inflammation can’t, too much!”

His Highness the Three Princes: “Phoc!”

Next, the fight continued.

“4th Duel——painter!”

“Invite each of you to send out an actor, conduct a painting! The winners stay, the losers stay! Straight to 5 completely defeated actors, the contest is over! Save on the one side, the one after the winner!”

The host had just finished speaking, and each of them sent out an actor.

The Great Inflammation one of the directions was the status quo Tang Rong.

Because he had lost three games in a row, the Great Delegation of the group declined, and his temperament decreased.

It was impossible not to bring out the first to stabilize Tang Rong first.

The Great Martial Sect is knowledgeable in painting.

At this time, a full sheet of box paper went to the Queen in front of him.

In this box the paper is also the title, what the Queen draws, what the two sides draw.

The Female Emperor pulled out a piece of paper and opened it and whispered, “Shi!”

After that, the two sides began to paint the rock, which must be at an incense stick inside the painting, and later assigned to everyone to vote.

Then there’s The Great Time.

“52 double votes 22 votes, Great Tang Rong won!”

“49 double votes 25 votes, Great Tang Rong won!”

. . .

Looking at the status quo Tang Rong one person, immediately brought The Great Martial 4 delegates to sweep across.

Thus, there appeared Lin Beichen 1-5.

Waiting for the bottom, Lin Beichen stepped on Lin Beichen again.

The Great Inflammation, once again, was like a great enemy.

Looking at Lin Beichen as if he met the Great Demon King, there was all sweat on his face.

Lin Beichen couldn’t help but open his mouth and said with a smile: “Don’t hurry, I’m not a good person either. . .”

The Great Inflammation: “. . .”

“I don’t mean to, I don’t mean to say it in my heart!”

Lin Beichen cleared his throat and said solemnly: “The official means that, the first match is second, I don’t want to worry about winning and losing, it’s okay to attend! No matter how hard you try, you won’t win me over! So don’t die, take advantage of the time to lose, die sooner or later!”

The Great Buddha, the most angry buddha, the two Nirvana Buddhas ascended to heaven!

Listen a little, is this a human voice?

You’re not mad at us, are you?

“Lin Kind, don’t be bitter, next time we will definitely win back!”

“You’re going to die!”

. . .

“Then come, the whole thing!” Lin Beichen laughed.

Next, the two sides began to paint.

Lin Beichen once again showed his ability to paint, bringing The Great Inflammation a representative once again to hang up.

“72 votes to 5 votes, grandmaster Lin Beichen won!”

“69 votes to 8 votes, The Northern Martial Emperor won!”

. . .

Lin Beichen once again took the big score in a row to win three people!

Great Martial a great qi cultivator, cheering!

Compared to each other, The Great Qi Master was dazed to the extreme, discouraged!

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At this time, The Three Princes sneaked towards Lin Beichen with a wink.

Alluding to Lin Beichen, you have performed well enough, although defeated, take advantage of the time!

Don’t fight the end of the same game, he’s afraid of appearing just wrong!

Lin Beichen nodded slightly, indicating autumn.

The three princes let out a breath, the mentality was full of light, should it be possible to win now?

Dai Zheng sent out the 4th name, Gu Zheng.

He wasn’t a Doctor, but he was similarly a poinsettia, an extremely rare reader.

Suddenly, at this moment, he seemed to be ten parts urgent, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his face and the corners of his mouth were still a little white, it seemed to be the same torture.

Lin Beichen couldn’t help but ask, “Are you okay or not?”

“Okay . . . I definitely can!” Gu Zheng bit his teeth, seemingly a little spoiled.

The staff arrived, and the two sides began to compete.

Lin Beichen was completely as before, preparing to be behind the moment when he added a few broken pens, deceiving the three princes.

Gu Zheng seemed to be too urgent, his hands were trembling a little, and he was not stable enough.

Looking at Lin Beichen, he sighed and sighed, this fire family is not good, it has lost to human doubt.

Apparently, there are more than a few broken pens.

But at this moment, Gu Zheng suddenly raised his head, looking towards Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen replied with a smile.

Then he smiled, and Gu Zheng was startled and exclaimed: “Whoa!”

Slip a fall on the ground!

And yet . . .

And yet he was unconscious!

The whole school was dreaming!

Lin Beichen also dreamed!

How are you still healing and fainting?

Heaven and earth, this isn’t him playing devil’s advocate!

The Great Delegate hurriedly rushed over, and fell on the ground Gu Zheng.

“Gu Zheng how are you doing, awake!”

“What happened?”

. . .

At this time, he walked over, went through a later therapeutic examination, the opposite was awake, but looked helpless gray-white.

“Your Majesty, there are also great people, Gu Zheng is because of the urgency that leads to an uncomfortable body, so it leads to insufficient internal blood supply, which in turn leads to a coma waiting for symptoms! Nothing to worry about, drink some water, rest for half a day well!”

“Is it still possible to continue?” asked The Great Inflammation, waiting for the person concerned.

“It’s possible, but it’s ten parts of the influence, the far-fetched, unnecessary victory! So Xia Guan suggested, it’s still good to go back and rest!”

Thus, because of Gu Zheng’s body, Dai Zheng decided to give up.

Lin Beichen was relieved to win the next game.

At the end of the game, it was Lin Beichen vs The Three Princes.

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Super good story

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