When I hear this, I am very fucked in my heart.

I lost it!

Are we still good friends in China?

At first, they were jointly to clean up the devil, and they were chased by others. Now it is difficult to meet his son. You two have nothing to do with each other. Is there any humanity in the end?

”Hello, Sima thief, you give the evaluation and comment. Zhuobufan is getting more and more over the way now. "

Sima Qianchun can not help but pick eyebrows, I was last month by the big devil to pack up a meal, in a short time I don't want to see that bastard.

As for the trouble you have asked yourself for thousands of years, you should deal with it yourself.

”What? What did you all say just now? Why don't I remember anything? "

After all, Sima Qianchun is quick to slip away. Now it is better to draw a clear line with them, or else, the devil will be investigated, which is not fun.

I rely on it! This old thing is not face-catching enough, can you take a little bit of your usual stance against foreign enemies?

The next day.

Wulin Congress has entered the finals. If there is no blood king guiquierjia, the Wulin conference will be held for at least a few days.

But in order to avoid accidents, all major schools actively preserved their strength and avoided positive contact with them.

However, this Wulin Congress is almost the exclusive performance scene of these young groups.

Tianwu group only has Fang Yang and Longhuai promoted, and Ye Feng and Bai Yi were eliminated by Sima Qianchun and Zhuo Zhuo in the top 32.

”First, Xingan zongsima Qianchun is fighting tianwu group Fangyang, now it begins! "

As soon as the people heard of the list, they were excited. It was not easy to see the master take the hand.

What's more, Fang Yang, who is in the middle of the war, is a red man under Mr. ruanbel, and his strength is not weak.

”I heard that although this Fang Yang only had the mid-term yuan infant, but yesterday he did a lot of god-changing masters, and it seems that there is no pressure at all. Do you think he will be a master of master

”This is not good. The elder Sima has been defending foreign enemies in the frontier for many years. No matter what the actual combat experience or anything, it must be better than Fang Yang. "

”Mr. Sima is the one of our country of China. Fang Yang is not so simple to win. But it is good that tianwu group can break into the top 16. "

But in the eyes of all surprised, Sima Qianchun and Fang Yang have not played for several rounds, immediately fell down on the arena, pretending to be very uncomfortable.

”I rely on it! Zhuo is extraordinary. I will never come to your Luoshui mountain villa. I will pull my stomach once. It is so late. "

Fang Yang's expression suddenly strange up, we just played well, how to say lie down and lie down?

Even if you want to deliberately let me, it is not necessary to do so obvious? It's not like you to be disobedient with the water.

Zhuo can not help but smoke mouth, old guy wants to throw pot on me, door is not!

”Where can you go to Xing'an Zong, who will go to your master? It is not as good as I am at Luoshui mountain villa, except snow. "

”Oh, no, no, no! You won, Fangyang. Don't disgrace our Chinese people in the back. I'll go to the bathroom first. "

After all, Sima Qianchun immediately left.

Many experts on the scene are surprised. Fang Yang is also lucky, right? I am not satisfied with the master Sima, one of the seven masters of China, who happened to meet each other.

Nima, it's too easy for the eight to qualify?

But among the people, gaiqianqiu and Zhuo extraordinary have long seen. This old man is absolutely intentional. If he doesn't want to fight, he can tell me. Is there such a shame?

If you tell you, he is the son of the devil, and it is estimated that his opponents behind him have surrendered directly.

But in the later resurrection, Sima Qianchun was just like playing chicken blood, fighting his old life and Jin not changing his death, and finally kicked it out of the game.

If there are so many Jianghu masters in the arena, Sima Qianchun may have killed this guy on the spot.

Kill a Shadow Council, and then go out and blow the bull.

Zhuo extraordinary to the last dream, is also an abnormal effort. We can lose to Fang Yang, but we can't lose to your group of foreign households, or where will the old face go after that?

Instead of the hand, quilga of the blood group sent out a princess, mollian, who had been sitting next to the theatre.

Although I don't know why Sima Qianchun wants to let Fang Yang, there must be something wrong with it. Even if it is not satisfied with the water, a real yuan late people are afraid of a baby in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty?

Are you kidding?

Longhuai is also more hard-working, and has been dealing with several famous masters in the Jianghu, and successfully squeezed into the ranks of the eight.Now there are only eight people left on the field, namely Fang Yang, long Huai, Zhuo extraordinary, Sima Qianchun, Mo Li'an, Han Chengyu, Qiu Buyu and Mo Jueling.

It is worth mentioning that Maureen, though of consanguinity, has no doubt about the strength of the Duke. Several masters in the middle of the real Yuan Dynasty could not take her at all, but were dragged to death by her in the end.

At the beginning of the final eight, Fang Yang played against Han Chengyu.

Although he did not like the people in the Shadow Council all the time, Han Chengyu was able to control the living expenses and Zhang limeng, so his strength must not be weak.

”Fang Yang, tell my men that you have killed many people in our society. Now as long as you kneel down and knock me three times, maybe I'll let you live, or I'll wait for someone to collect your corpse. "

Gai Qianqiu and others can't help but be stunned, and their eyes flash a light. It's your own death. Don't blame us.

Do you think your life is too long to let the son of the devil kneel down for you?

Fang Yang frowned tightly and wanted me to kneel for you. I'm afraid you are not qualified.

There has always been a dead Zhenbei God King, but there has never been a God King who is trying to compromise.

”Han Chengyu, just let your horse come here! "

”Ha ha, you are very good! I'm more and more interested in you. Take it

But just when Fang Yang was ready, Han Chengyu was still standing there without any action, which made everyone confused.

Didn't it mean fighting?

You do it!

Suddenly, Han Chengyu spat out a mouthful of blood directly on the ring, then rolled his eyes and fell on the ground, with a little reluctance in his heart.

Fang Yang couldn't help but frown. What you did was too fake, right?

Can you take a few moves before you go down?

Is it too obvious to release water?

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