Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"Ah!!!"

Blue bing'er and Zhong Yun almost screamed at the same time. In a moment, they put down the bedspread and retracted their heads. They didn't dare to stretch their heads anymore.

At this time, the old style was even more embarrassing. He was so ashamed that he wanted to drill into the ground. This time, he really had no face to see people.

Similarly, the three elders were extremely embarrassed in an instant. If there is only one wooden king in the ancient wind bed, they can accept it. But now... Three women in bed? Gu Feng, is this boy so lucky? Can Mu Qingqing, a female overlord who is difficult to produce in ten thousand years, agree?

admire!

Almost at the same time, the three elders held out a thumb against the ancient wind again, and everything was silent.

This time, the three elders really didn't dare to delay any more. They were afraid that another woman would appear on the old wind bed later. It would be nice.

As soon as he came to the door, the Nangong elder looked back and said to the ancient wind, "that... Ancient wind, hundreds of millions of people outside are waiting for you. Let's support the scene first. Later, you can help us invite the wooden king."

"Oh, I see!" The ancient wind answered with a black face.

What does Nangong mean? Lie with your eyes open? Isn't the wooden King right here? Where are you going, please?

As the saying goes, life is like a play. It all depends on acting. In this flashy world, there are plays everywhere.

The three elders really left this time, but the ancient tragedy was staged.

Aware of the dangerous ancient wind, I wanted to run directly. I didn't think a white shadow brush would come out of the big bed and block the way out of the ancient wind.

Then, a big black iron bar roared and went straight to the face of the ancient wind. The sudden ancient wind was called out on the spot and knocked down a large area of tables and chairs.

It was Mu Qingqing who made a move. Gu Feng became strong and was hit by someone. Where do you want her to put her face as the first king in the world?

Just about to wave the second stick at the ancient wind, the voice of the ancient wind rang: "Qing Mei, what are you doing? Are you crazy? "

"Go away, who is your sister Qing? If I don't kill you today, I won't be the first king in the world - the heavenly palace!"

Mu Qingqing was so angry that she suddenly used her taboo magic power.

Now, I'm scared of the ancient customs. Without saying a word, run away quickly. If you fight, don't you make people laugh?

As soon as he rushed out of the yard, Gu Feng heard a series of angry roars behind him, which came from three wives.

The ancient style is really wicked. After the three people are drunk one after another... Everyone will be angry. If we did it alone with them, it would not happen. At the same time in a bed, how do you call three women? Isn't that embarrassing to death?

"It's terrible, it's terrible. The happiness of the whole people is really comfortable, but..."

The ancient wind has a bitter face and knows that something bad is going to happen. It's easy to run out now, but will it always be faced in the future?

Gu Feng went to the xianmiao arena alone. At this time, the sun had already risen high, and the battle here had already been in full swing.

The war platform is still the war platform, and the host platform is still the host platform. On the rostrum, three elders are in charge, but they lack ancient style and wood purity.

On the rostrum, the three elders were no longer simply in charge, but also took up the work of referee at the same time.

Seeing Gu Feng coming alone, the eyebrows of the other two elders frowned at that time. One of them asked, "Gu Feng, why didn't the wooden King come with you?" These two elders didn't go to look for ancient customs with Nangong elders. Therefore, they don't know what happened in the ancient customs room.

"Well... I'm not sure. Muwang may arrive in a while. Everyone was drunk last night!"

Gu Feng replied vaguely. He looked at Nangong, but found that the old man looked at Dabi on the stage seriously and ignored the ancient style at all.

"Old man, you can really pretend!"

Gu Feng slandered in his heart and directly returned to his position to take over the referee work of Nangong elder.

"Where has it all gone?" Gu Feng asked in a low voice.

He looked at the three battle platforms, but found that two of them were empty, and only one of them was in full swing.

He was stunned again.

At this time, Nangong elder whispered, "today is a special session for the three families. We don't care. We just need to supervise whether we use illegal tools. "

"The expertise of the three? What do you mean? "

"Today's competition is no longer one by one according to the number. Those who have the ability can sit in the challenge arena continuously and wait for others to challenge. Today's battle has been going on for quite a while. Now the Wu family is in a dominant position, killing more than a dozen people from each of the two families. " Nangong explained.

As soon as the ancient wind heard it, he was startled on the spot and hurriedly asked, "so, isn't this big ratio out of control? Completely exceeded our assessment plan? "

"Let them go. They asked for orders themselves. It has nothing to do with us!"

Nangong elder's expression was very cold, and then he stared at Gu Feng with a reproachful face. It can be seen that he is still blaming the ancient style. In the final analysis, the ancient custom is still the culprit.

In the face of this blaming look, Gu Feng was so frightened that he shrunk his neck and dared not look into Nangong's eyes anymore.

On the stage, a white light flashed and a head fell to the ground. The disciple of the Wu family waved his sword again and directly hanged the yuan God of the other party.

"Congratulations on Wu Luan's ten consecutive victories. According to the rules set in advance, you can end!" At this time, the voice of Nangong elder rang, which immediately caused bursts of exclamation.

It turned out that the young man wielding the sword had won ten consecutive victories. He killed five people in each of the two families in a row.

The ancient wind looked at Wu Luan on the battle platform and couldn't help being surprised. It's really not easy to win ten games in a row under such a situation.

"Wu Luan? Why didn't you find such a powerful person when sorting out the list? " Gu Feng whispered. He remembered very well that day, they carefully selected more than 100 people who thought they were absolute elites from the roster of the three families.

"It's not surprising that old families like them secretly cultivate a lot of talents. Many people usually don't show mountains and dew, but they are absolutely terrible. This Wu Luan is such a person. " Nangong responded.

"Oh, it opened my eyes!"