“Guys, we’ve lost 8 straight, we can’t lose anymore! At the end of the game, we want to win! We definitely want to protect the last sanctuary!” the Great Prince called out loudly.

The others nodded slightly, their ten-part gazes steadfast, filled with determination.

Poetry from the 5th department, the 9th department, after the same game.

Coming to draw out the title of the moment, the Female Emperor stretched out the Heavenly Jade Hand, to fill the item in the box.

The ambassador pictured a side of delegates, momentarily urgent.

Because of this dao, the relationship between them is ultimately sanctimonious, it must be 12 spirit inches.

But at this moment, the Female Emperor withdrew her hand and said with a smile: “This is the same, I did not withdraw, from the Great Three Princes!”

The official in his heart understood, this was obviously watching The Great Inflammation lose too badly, so he gave the feces to them.

Let them win a lump, save the last face.

The Three Princes in the heart of the madness, the Great Delegation in the heart of the madness.

Let them come up with the heading, this one is fine.

“Your Majesty’s Great Martial Emperor!”

They all cried out, then talked and negotiated the title.

Not coming for a moment, The Three Princes planned to say: “Your Majesty, there are also great people, we choose the title of — — wine!”

“Alcohol? Are you sure?” The Queen asked.

“We’re incredibly determined!” The three princes of confidence said.

Among them there was a part of them that had to do with poetry, reaching the rank line. Taking out certain can be terrifying the whole school, winning the contest, recovering the last face.

“Good! This 9th title is also — — wine!” The Queen said loudly.

At this time, the Great Martial Artist of the delegates was all agitated.

“I will, let me on!”

“I know, let me go first!”

. . .

Liao Yiming first took the opportunity, and said loudly: “Your Majesty, great people, students have a verse, please enjoy!”

The Female Emperor said in amazement, “So fast? Take you to read it!”

“Yes, Your Majesty!” Liao Yiming immediately raised his voice and whispered: “Xinfeng Meiyu Ten Heavens, Ham Yang Yue! General Feng Yi, the high horse system of Willow Border!”

The momentary giant applauded.

“Good poetry! Write down the reunion majors raising a glass!”

“Young youth, there is wine as a friend!”

“This is a poem — it can be transmitted!”

. . .

The Great Inflammation a group of dreamers.

It’s their turn to set the stage, and the other party can storm the world?

The three princes said calmly: “Don’t panic! This poem, however, reaches the rank of rank, but with us poetry is still a big difference! So this game, we win!”

“Your Highness said extremely right!” the Great Master nodded slightly, bringing his mind down.

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At this moment, Dai Wu, another master, said loudly: “Your Majesty also has great people, students also have a verse!”

“You have poetry too? Hurry up!” The Queen laughed and cheered.

“Yes, Your Majesty!” The agitated actor nodded slightly, then nodded his head in agreement, loudly reading expressively: “Portugal My Tuu Da Guang, Luo Xiuyu! “The desert army, the ancient war of the Hui?”

The giants once again applauded.

“It’s a good poem again!”

“And yet, bringing the Portuguese and the battlefield together, the connection, the deep meaning!”

“This is a poem, of course it can be transmitted!”

. . .

The Great Amateur, once again rolled his eyes.

Is it a detailed article again?

And this poem, it seems, is not bad!

With them palms on poetry, the difference is not great!

The three princes tried to pretend to be calm and said: “The big man should not be alarmed, this poem is not bad, but we have the upper hand, so this game will definitely be won!”

Everyone said, “Your Highness, what is the advantage of the away field?”

“Just now, the Queen gave us the right to win, obviously wanting to let us win the same game! In the place where the great gods are all elders, understand the divine will, can definitely see this point! So vote the moment, affirmation will favor us!”

“It’s this kind of thing!” startled The Giant.

“It’s not wrong, it is!” The three princes seemed to convince themselves, and said with a smile: “Unless they make a detailed transmission, it is not the same for us!”

“What’s so easy, Your Highness joked!”

“One game at the end, we claim to win!”

. . .

But at this moment, the 3rd Great Martial Artist peeked his head out, and said impatiently: “Students also have a verse, invite your majesty and the great people to enjoy!”

“What? Do you have poetry too?” The Female Emperor was astonished: “Then read it!”

“Yes, Your Majesty!” The actor nodded in agreement, and loudly chanted: “The Emperor Wu Qingyu, Qingqing Qingyu! The most powerful guard, Xianyang Guan is invincible!”

The giants once again applauded.

“Good poetry!”

“Behold, he said goodbye reluctantly and sorrowfully!”

“It’s a song again!”

. . .

The Great Inflammation, for the 3rd time, rolled his eyes.

Why the transmission?

This is all for the 3rd time!

What time is it not worth it, the grass at the beginning of the road?

Three traditions, do they still have any hope of winning?

“Your Highness, this . . .”

The three princes on his face were covered in sweat, but it was still the same: “The big man should not be terrified! However, this poem is not wrong, but it is a poem no less, so we still have a lot of wins!”

“Your Highness, how big are we to win?” Someone asked.

“Three or four!”

“Three or four castles? !”

The three princes shouted: “How are the three or four cities? Considering that there is only one city left, we cannot let go of hope! You have to know, we have lost 8 lumps, who in the world is like us so unlucky? The heavens will not see! Because of the so-called hybrid affliction, the yin and yang, we change the moment!”

“Your Highness said yes!” nodded The Giant.

“It’s not wrong, it is!” The three princes once again tried to pretend to be calm, and said with a smile: “Unless they once again write a text, how is this possible? You’re right or not, ha ha!”

“Your Highness is right, we can even win!”

“We don’t even lose, we can’t let go of hope!”

. . .

At this moment, the 4th Great Martial Master refrained from sticking his head out: “Your Majesty, there are also great people . . .”

The three princes inwardly raised their bad feelings, asking, “Won’t you also have a transmission?”

The opponent said, “Of course! If it weren’t for the transmission, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?”

The Three Princes: “!”

“Your Majesty, there are great men, students have a verse, please enjoy!”

The Female Emperor agreed to glance at the three princes and the Great Emperor, a little unwilling to say: “Don’t take it for granted!”

“It’s impossible!” said The opponent frantically, immediately speaking out loudly: “Lan Lang My Tuu Australia Jinxiang, Jade Oan Thinh Lai Amber Quang! The Envoy of the Lord of Human Energy, agnostic to exile!”

Great Inflammation: “!”

Without a doubt, this is also a detailed transmission!

Dai Zheng, his heart was cold, and he stared blankly at the three princes.

“Your Highness, do we have hope now?”

“Don’t worry!” The three princes waved their hands.

“Your Highness . . .” The two-eyed giant was filled with anticipation.

“We’re dead now – we can take our hearts out in our stomachs, we don’t want to fight again!”

Great Inflammation: “Phoc!”

In the end, going through the voting delegates, Dai Vo took a big lead.

So, in the end, one game is still The Great Martial Victory.

The Great Inflammation one method loses 9 lumps, enlightens the history of precedent, pre-ancient, post-anthropomorphic!

The achievement was too disastrous, The Great Inflammation lamented, the entire team inside was filled with despair.

The three princes of His Highness were like the same soulless corpse.

The Queen Emperor silently shook her head, giving you a chance, you all can’t handle it!

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Lin Beichen also shook his head, why is this a subheading, obviously also a loss of life, and it is you who brought your life, it is sad and pitiful!

At this point, the fight was over.

Lin Beichen finally brushed his ass and stood up, for The Great Inflammation, said today: “I didn’t even go to the field, you didn’t, more and more! Don’t pay attention to you!”

The Great Inflammation of the Blood-Blowing Stars: “Phoc!”

On the same day, the duel ended, Dai Vo won 9 news bureaus spread throughout the city.

“It’s over, nine wins, it’s history!”

“Ha ha! It’s still us Great Martial Artists!”

“Not only are there great gentlemen, we also have a lot of actors!”

“If you win tomorrow, then so much the better!”

. . .

The giant rejoiced like crazy, once again dancing and singing.

At this moment, Lin Beichen once again met with the three princes secretly.

At this time, the three princes, were lashed out too loudly.

The sorrowful, chaotic expression on his face, the whole person seemed to lose his soul.

Lin Beichen admonished: “Your Highness Three Princes, think for a moment! I didn’t think about it, they’re hiding so much! If I knew it soon, I’d think of a way not to let them play!”

The three princes smiled bitterly and said, “Lin, this doesn’t blame you, this is not something you can control, you have done very well from the beginning to the end! I can only say, this is the will, the will is not here! Even though there is a celestial power, there is no celestial power!”

“Your Highness!” Lin Beichen let out a breath: “However, we have lost, but we can also make an effort! As long as you fight, the situation is not considered poor!”

“It’s not wrong, we lose, but we also have martial arts, we definitely want to win!” The three princes rejoiced.

Lin Beichen bowed his head and said in a low voice: “Your Highness, tell you good news, this Great Martial Artist is for me to arrange! As long as I arrange it from there, I will make The Great Inflammation win!”

The three great princes said: “Lin Kind, then thanks to you!”

“Easy to say! As long as your Highness gives me 100 lakhs, I promise you that you will win beautifully!”

The three princes’ mouths shrank, and they carried the money again!

I owe more than 100 lakhs, you won’t even let go of me!

Can this firebender or not have a conscience?

“Lin Kind, I don’t feel the need! The palace now brings a martial artist, enough to sweep across you Great Martial People!” The three princes said enthusiastically.

“Your Highness, don’t be contemptuous! Considering you’ve known for a long time, I can give you a 9% hit, only use 90 lakh!” Lin Beichen said expectantly.

The three princes all retreated: “It’s not necessary! The time is not early, Lin kindly leaves quickly, as long as he is discovered by others!”

After that, Lin Beichen did not leave, and was a little disappointed in his heart.

“Your Highness Three Princes, you said you didn’t need to, so I’m not a guest!”

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Super good story

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