Daqin: My followers are all sand sculpture players

Still the same taste.

"If you are not arrogant now, can you all reach the same age as you and talk with your mouth?"

"If I live a long time and still act like this."

"Then I'm afraid that I would commit suicide in shame."

"By the way, do you know?"

"There is an animal with an extremely long life span."

"Usually we call them bastards."

"It's a pity that although animals like bastards live a long time, they are useless for eggs."

"Everyone, don't misunderstand, and don't take your seats."

"I'm just talking about bastards, I didn't say you are bastards."

"you……"

A simple remark also caused a few people to break their defenses in an instant.

Direct red temperature!

Not because of shyness.

But angry.

With the strength status of several of them.

Among South Vietnam, even Li Yu, the leader of the South Vietnam tribe.

You have to be polite when talking to them.

How could anyone dare to criticize them?

Feng Jun looked at some old things with a sneer.

Perhaps the young master is not very good at martial arts.

But if it is Wendou.

If you are tied together, it is not enough to compete with my young master who has been fumbling around in the forum for many years.

My f*cking Zaun handyman is messing with you?

Seeing myself say nothing.

This group of people is also a little impatient.

Immediately decided to solve the problem in the simplest way.

waving fist

"Boy, what kind of a good man is eloquent?"

"If you are brave enough, you can compete with us."

"Our strength speaks!"

Talk with your fists!

This was originally the most basic way to solve problems and conflicts in Baiyue (agac).

It's just that the elder who succeeded Nanyue said so.

But in the middle of Fengjun's arms.

"Strength speaks?"

"Are you really shameless?"

"Relying on the old to sell the old, using the big to bully the small, you all have it all."

"Who wants some face? It's not like you don't want any face at all!"

It was just a moment of annoyance that he said such a thing.

Although I regret it now, I can't give in.

Otherwise, I won't be able to come down to Taiwan!

I can only say bravely.

"Didn't you say age doesn't matter?"

"Let us teach you a few."

Yo heh.

Is this completely shameless?

Feng Jun also said mockingly.

"Be able to say such shameless words to me openly."

"Then let's be more straightforward. Since you are all shameless, you should just be ashamed to the end."

"Then you guys can go directly together."

"teach me?"

"Why don't you guys teach the Grand Master?"

"Sorry, this was my mistake."

"You old fellows, when you see the great master, you don't even dare to fart, do you?"

Talking cheap is enough.

Forced to pretend.

But then it will be sad.

Although these old things are not of good character.

But the strength is very solid.

All at the level of the Grandmaster Realm.

If this is in the eyes of a group of combat players, such as Fa Yi, Duan, and Dao Yu.

Not enough to chop.

But for the good-for-nothing hero Feng Jun.

But enough for a pot.

Fortunately, this time, the third test players led by Anlian came here together.

Among them, there are many emerging combat powers.

As the third test players, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

For example, Ye Kai, who had made his mark in the arena before.

For another example, the magic draw who worked hard on his card playing skills!

Follow my elder brother, Dao Xiaoyu with great sword skills and so on.

It is already a degree of independence.

"Brother Feng, don't be afraid, if you are in a team, you will be in a team!"

"Brothers, it's over!"

"It's my turn!"

God draws a few special cards.

Said handsomely.

The cards representing magic and traps keep turning in your hands.

Very confident.

The distance from the last failed fusion.

It's been a long time.

This time, it is the real moment for the poker player to show off his poker skills!

"My broadsword is thirsty!"

Dao Xiaoyu said coldly.

Draw out the big knife 20 meters behind him.

A physical sword.

Put it down gently.

when!

When the 20-meter sword fell.

There was a loud noise.

It formed a huge contrast with Dao Xiaoyu's petite figure.

There is an indescribable contrast!

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……

"Hey, have you heard?"

"The elders want to do it themselves, and teach the guy from Xiou a lesson?"

"Of course I've heard of it. I also know that this time it's a three-on-three competition."

"Win two games first, - that is victory."

A group of people who eat melons in South Vietnam are also discussing.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"How dare you provoke the elder?"

"Could it be that the Xiou side will also send elder-level figures?"

"I heard it wasn't, but a few young people."

"young people?"

Hearing this, the South Vietnamese resident who spoke first was obviously stunned.

Because he couldn't figure it out.

At this age, why dare to provoke their elders?

In short, it must be very lively.

"It's about to start."

"Let's go and have a look!"

Scenes like this are constantly repeated around.

Soon, there will be a venue dedicated to fighting in South Vietnam.

Surrounded by a dense crowd of people joining in the fun.

……

"You came up to fight instead of that kid?"

Li An, the Seventh Elder of Nanyue, frowned at Dao Xiaoyu who came up with a 20-meter sword.

He was sent out among the elders to take the lead.

The strength is very good.

A solid guru environment.

Because the people in Baiyue and the people in Daqin have different ways of quantifying their strength.