Chapter 1780: Rematch

The lonely palace that had blocked Huang Xiaolong’s way, the Kowloon Imperial Palace and others, was scared to quickly retreat to the side. {<[网
Originally lonely, Chen Huoan wanted to stop Huang Xiaolong and asked if his son was killed by Huang Xiaolong, but now, give them ten courage and dare not open this mouth again.
Hongmeng Palace died two disciples, Han Qing stupidly came up to ask, now Han Qing's end, they saw.
Looking at Huang Xiaolong's leaving, there is no one, Chen Huo'an and so on only feel cold sweat, there is a sense of fortunate, fortunately, Hongmeng Palace ancestor Han Qing grabbed before them.
"Uncle!"
In the distance, Bei Xiaomei is Tingting Yuli, and smiles like a flower to Huang Xiaolong shaking his hand.
Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but smile. This girl, who had been hiding in the distance, had been watching the show.
Huang Xiaolong and Fang Wei and others walked over.
"Uncle, you are so bad!" Bei Xiaomei greeted him, and the first sentence would be Huang Xiaolong.
This is too ambiguous and can be easily misunderstood.
"Uncle, I knew that you are so powerful, I don't have to worry about you. You are so bad that you don't tell people, and people are worried." Bei Xiaomei pouted, an "angry" look: "There are I have previously said that Guo Deyun will let you on the stage and fight with you. You are clearly watching jokes."
Before coming to heaven, when the North arrived on the stage, Guo Deyun would let Huang Xiaolong, and then deliberately tied with Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "You haven't asked me before, this is not my business."
Bei Xiaomei, the other party, Peng Yu said: "Sister, you said, should you punish the uncle to bake 10,000 white beasts for us to eat?"
Fang Yan heard the words and laughed: "This idea is different, I agree."
Peng Yu also nodded.
Huang Xiaotou is hurting.
Ten thousand?
In the playfulness, Huang Xiaolong and Bei Xiaomei and others left the area in the Tiantai Square. Together with Huang Xiaolong, there were also the Wuwu Emperor Palace and the Witch Emperor Palace.
On the road, Mo Xiao Xiao and Peng Yi both congratulated Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong was able to win the first round of the preliminary round, which made the two people unbelievable and also shocked at the same time.
Looking at Huang Xiaolong, Bei Xiaomei, Mo Xiao and others left the area in the Tiantai Square.
The Guangming Emperor Palace, the Cthulhu Palace, the Jiulong Imperial Palace, the Lonely Emperor Palace and other people have complex eyes and different moods.
"What is the origin of the two monsters?" The bright emperor Lan Tailong swallowed his throat and asked Chen Wenqian around him.
Chen Wenqian shook his head: "I can't guess, but the two monsters are not as simple as the tenth stage of the Emperor. I used to look at it."
He looked at Han Qing, who was lifted from the ground floor of Tiantai Square in the distance, still full of shock.
The humanoid pit on the ground floor of Tiantai Square is still there!
Although he was the late tenth-order emperor, he could not do it with his strength.
"I really don't understand why such a peerless person will be willing to serve Huang Xiaolong!" At the same time, Lan Tailong was shocked and full of incomprehension and anger.
"Check, be sure to check the origins of these two monsters!"
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When Huang Xiaolong and others took the transmission array and went back to the Fuzhou area, the entire rooftop shook, and the first thing in the preliminary contest of Huang Xiaolong was everywhere.
"I didn't expect that the first prize in this preliminary round turned out to be the little yellow dragon!"
"I have long said that Huang Xiaolong can't bet for 40 million inferior gambles and win the first!"
"Have you said? I remember that you were also the king of the idiot before you."
"However, even if the first of the Huang Xiaolong preliminary game does not mean that he will be the first in the rematch, I will not believe that he will really be the emperor of the emperor. In the preliminary round, it must be that Emperor Tianzi deliberately let him, not only the Emperor of Heaven. Even Guangming Emperor, the evil spirit emperor also deliberately let him, otherwise, Huang Xiaolong can not enter the top three!"
Everyone is talking about it everywhere.
The result of the preliminary battle of the Heavenly Battle was very fast, and it was transmitted to all corners of the world with amazing degrees. It even spread to Hell, the demon world, the devil world, the Buddha world and other big circles.
In a space somewhere in the Heavenly Palace, a middle-aged man wearing a robes stands with his hands on his back. The middle-aged man has a similar appearance to the Emperor of Heaven, and his body is vast.
This middle-aged man is Emperor Tiandi.
"Huang Xiaolong." Emperor Jun said to himself, his brow was locked.
He was equally surprised by the results of the preliminary round.
The first in the preliminary round was not his son Dijing!
"Huang Xiaolong really has nothing to do with the guy in Hongmeng?" Di Jun suddenly asked.
The original empty space sounded a voice: "There should be no, Hongmeng emperor has been retreating in the Hongmeng Palace for the past few years. It is impossible for Huang Xiaolong to fly to the realm of the gods for hundreds of years."
The voice echoed, but still no one was seen.
"The two monsters behind him, what do you think?" Di Jun asked again.
"It's very strong and strong, I'm afraid I won't even be able to kill them." The voice answered again, and there was no feeling in the voice.
Emperor Jun's eyes flashed, and suddenly he sighed: "Unfortunately, this Huang Xiaolong can't really use it for me!"
Can't use it for it, it can only be dead!
"You can rest assured that Huang Xiaolong can't live on the stage of the rematch, and the Emperor Jing will be able to kill it!" the voice said.
Emperor Jun nodded, and he did not doubt this.
Because of the strength of his son, he is very clear.
Two days later, Huang Xiaolong and others returned to the Fuzhou area.
After returning to the Fuzhou area, Huang Xiaolong did not return to the No. 6 Mansion, but led the people of the Imperial Palace to return directly to the No. 61 Mansion.
Several disciples of the Lonely Emperor who guarded the house at the 61st house were directly thrown out by Huang Xiaolong and others. However, they did not dare to put one, and then fled without fear.
As for the No. 6 house, Huang Xiaolong gave back to the Emperor Wuwu Palace. After all, people don’t want the 10 million down-selling spirits. Huang Xiaolong is also embarrassed to live there.
Looking at the 61st house, Zhao Lei smiled and said: "It’s true that his mother’s anger."
That night, the 61st House banquet, Devil Xiao, Peng Yi, Fu Lao and others attended, a joy.
Since a month later, the rematch of the battle began, so the next day, Huang Xiaolong accompanied a few women to stroll around and relax.
Two days later, Huang Xiaolong began to retreat.
Huang Xiaolong did not pay attention to the external discussion frenzy caused by the preliminary competition.
Blinking, more than 20 days passed, and only two days left before the rematch, Huang Xiaolong came out of the room.
"Xiaolong, you finally came out!" When Zhao Lei saw Huang Xiaolong coming out, he said anxiously: "A few days ago, Hongmeng Palace suddenly ordered that no matter who killed you in the ring of the rematch, you will be rewarded by Hongmeng Palace. Five million under the chaotic spirit stone!"
Huang Xiaolong stunned and then smiled: "Is it the reward order under Han Qing?"
Zhao Lei saw that Huang Xiaolong didn't put it in his heart. He still had no heart and lungs to laugh. Some people were depressed. He said: "Han Qing's wife is in charge of the Hongmeng Palace's mission hall. She ordered a reward, which means Hongmeng Palace, and you still laugh."
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Nothing, she can't represent Hongmengdi Palace. However, she is as embarrassed as the evil spirits palace. I am worth five million?"
Immediately, Huang Xiaolong asked Li Shan to call the disciple who participated in the rematch of the Imperial Palace. After an hour, he began to leave for the ring. (To be continued.) 8