Chapter 2053: Poke him dumb 3
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Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce
- Sui Yu Er An
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- 2021-01-29 04:27:33
Chapter 2053 He Was Silent By Speech 3
The visitor still smiled Bai Shui Ling. She said nothing at all, "Brother Rong, how about a game?"
"..." Molian Cheng's eyes narrowed. "Are you sure? If you want to, I have no reason to refuse."
Someone came to challenge, there was no market.
She nucked her tongue mischievously. "As soon as you ask, I hesitate again." The expression seemed to be really hesitant. Soon, she changed the subject again. "Yesterday, Brother Rong ... You really can do it, haha, now Sima Wenxiu, he hates you. You need to be careful."
"Thank you girl for reminding me." Morian City also paid close attention to her.
Seeing this girl had an unfathomable feeling.
She was indifferent, calm and calm ... unlike a teenage girl, but she was a teenager again.
Just listen, Bai Shuiling laughed: "When I win four games, the fifth game will come to you."
Morian City did not answer, she had already left.
And Bai Shuiling, I'm afraid he has been the default.
After a while.
With a slight groan, Morien City picked a middle-aged man. From the eyes, manners, demeanor of the middle-aged person, and certain details on his body, as well as the medicinal scent emanating from him, Morian City was able to judge the rank of his master, which was the master of six grades. Depending on his strength, he can go through with anyone, but he can't be too aggressive at once, so as not to get too noticeable.
The middle-aged person agreed to compare with the city of Merlin. The two went to register first, pressed the identity card, and went up. The refining elixir is consistent, and the elixir recipes, including elixir, are all prepared by Danta. Only one elixir is prepared for one game. This will test a person very much.
Every time you fail, you fail.
However, the middle-aged man has only six grades, and it is not difficult for Mo Liancheng to win. Difficult is rare, you can't win too much. So, after a match, there was no surprise that Merlian City won with six grades.
And this game also took two hours.
Most of the time was not spent by the city, but by that person.
Subsequently, Morin City found another person and played again. He specifically picked the sixth grade, not the sixth grade, and he could see it at a glance. In the first day, he won two games.
And after the wind, lost two games, dejected.
Morian City patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry, take your time. Let's go back and take a rest first.
"Well, that's all it takes ..."
The two stood side by side, just out of the competition area, turned to an alley, and several people burst out in an instant. Headed by Sima Wenxiu. There is also a middle-aged person beside them. According to the visual observation of Morian City, the middle-aged people are likely to be in the early days of Tianxuan. So, Sima Wenxiu wants to deal with them both here? Will it be too fast?
At this moment, the mildness of Sima Wenxiu's face was completely gone, and he said ruthlessly, "Rong Tian, why are you so old with me?"
"Well! Who can't get along with you? Don't put gold on your face."
Sima Wenxiu faced a cold, staring at the wind to show the killing intention, "Follow the wind, don't give shame to your face. Yesterday at the restaurant, what do you think, do you think others can't see it? I treat you so sincerely "
"Yeah!" Mo Liancheng laughed loudly, his face pale, not angry, "Brother Sima, you are funny. Or do you all think that someone else is a fool? You are the only wise man in the world? There are some things you and I do n’t know . "
Sima Wenxiu's eyes narrowed and the chill rose again.
(End of this chapter)