Chapter 365: Saw it

Tiansha Fengyun's face was gloomy, Xiaoyue's brows were frowned, Nangong sisters exclaimed, the blood was ruthless and trembling, and the reaction of more people was intolerance and fear, but nobody dared to say anything because they were afraid Enraging Shura, he will be the next crying bloodless. People can be so inhuman and insulted without fear of systematic punishment, and who dares to touch his inverse scale.
Only Fengyao, who is usually soft inside, is strangely quiet in the face of this situation. There was no trace of pity and blame in the blurred beauty, as if everything should be ... even, not enough.
The Weeping Blood Knife took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "If our young master has offended you, I apologize for you, please let my young master first ... bullying is not what my husband claims."
"Stubborn bullying !?" Weeping Blood Knife never thought that this sentence would stir up his anger completely. Feng Xiao retracted the Shura thorn, kicked him on the head of Weeping Blood, and kicked his body out, hitting the barrier around the arena, the blood tank was cleared, and the body slowly fell against the transparent barrier. It was quickly taken away by a burst of white light.
"What a blood reincarnation, shit! Get out!"
The sound of disdain to the extreme, such as a poisonous sharp arrow, passed through the heart, and the faces of more than a hundred people who burst out of the auditorium in weeping blood were ugly. The Weeping Blood Knife didn't dare to look directly into the cold-looking eyes, gritted his teeth fiercely, and shouted, "Let's go!"
The white light flickered, and the crowd around the stage quickly disappeared. Shameless, shameful for the Lord, they have no face to stay in this arena.
"Humph!"
The whole arena was strangely quiet. Only the faint humming sound before Shura disappeared seemed to have a long magical sound in his ears.
After 1 minute, a post with a high click-through rate appeared on the reincarnation forum: "Weeping blood without a name-the first player to be kicked alive by reincarnation. 》
After watching the game, Long Wei stood up calmly, Jianmei raised a few times, "Go and check what kind of resentment between Shura and the Beiming family."
"It's hard," Wang Bo answered truthfully. Even Shura's true identity could not be known, and it was indeed difficult to check. Perhaps the only way to start is to find out all the possible enemies of the Beiming family over the years.
"Try your best." Long Wei waved his hands helplessly. He has no control over the world of reincarnation.
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"what!!!!"
The sound of the items being smashed and the roar of a beast like a beast made the servants of the Beiming family scared. The atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath. A quiet-looking man stood expressionless on the side of a middle-aged person, watching The young master, who was desperately slamming all kinds of things like a madman, was far from calm on the surface.
"Enough!" The majestic middle-aged man finally spoke, his voice was not loud, but his thick voice showed a slight coercion and irresistible. His name is Beimingtang. The previous generation of Beimingtang, due to dislike of housework, entrusted everything to his son early.
A faint word made Beiming Chongyun tremble all over his body, slowly slumped to the ground, panting fiercely, and flashing hateful eyes scattered with a serpent-like light.
Beimingtang slowly stood up and walked in front of him, staring blankly at his beard exuding, his son with no temperament, his bright eyes flashed disappointment and regret, and his right hand was raised high.
Snapped!
Bei Ming's mad knife was startled, but finally he could not hold back anything to say. Growing up with Bei Ming Chongyun from an early age, he saw him facing his father's slap for the first time.
This slap also completely blinded Beiming Chongyun. He was thrown away by his head for a while before turning back hard. He stared blankly at his cloudy father.
"Look at how you look now! Shura in a game can strike you like this, what qualifications do you have to inherit my Beiming family owner! Shura is right, you are a waste! I Bei Mingtang doesn't have a son like you !!! "Bei Mingtang's chest was undulating with anger, his clenched hands crackled.
His father's voice rang in his ear like a thunder. His eyes finally gained focus. Looking at his father's red eyes and extremely disappointed eyes, he yelled, "I'm not waste! I'm not waste! "
"Not waste !? Then stand up for me, and then use your own power to defeat the person who humiliates you! Instead of venting here like a dog being beaten by a man !!!"
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The dog that was beaten to death ... By the words of his father, Beiming Chongyun's heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of steel needles in an instant.
Supporting the ground, he stood up hard, a few pieces of sharp glass smashed into the palm of his hand, and scratched the deep wounds, but he seemed to be unaware. The eyes and voice were even more disturbing: "Dad ... Rest assured, I am going to the north to rush into the clouds, and I will definitely recover today's shame thousands of times."
His eyes made Beimingtang look like a wild wolf ready to go. He patted his shoulders with satisfaction and turned back and said, "Crazy sword, take Chong to bandage."
Bei Ming's mad knife quickly agreed, rushing over and holding his arm. From the moment Beibei Chongyun stood up, he vaguely felt that he had changed ... from being frivolous and public, to being relentless and cruel.
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After the wanton vent, Feng Xiao's mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and the resentment that was silent in his heart was also slightly dissipated. After accompanying Shui Rourou for a while, he stepped out of the hall and leaned on a large hall pillar at the door and looked at Chen Binger by the pool. The soft, warm water was covered with a thick layer of ice as she approached.
"Thinking of your Binger sister?" Feng Yao walked to his side, leaning lightly on his body. Throughout the afternoon, there was a lingering feeling between them that they hadn't talked about the martial arts meeting.
Feng Xiao smiled slightly and did not deny, "Is there really no room for the relationship between Binger and her father?"
Feng Yao was silent for a while, and Meimu looked at the ice sculpture beauty by the pool: "Her hatred for her father has been so ingrained for so many years, it is too difficult to change, and ..." She looked at him and smiled gently: " Will there be a man whom she depends on more than her brother? If there is a person who can melt the ice between her and her father, that person must be the brother. "
This answer did not surprise Feng Xiao. Chen Binger's attachment to him was vaguely felt, and Feng Yao said that he had thought about it several times.
"What about the Duanmuyi people? Keep her in the house?" Feng Xiao asked another question, and he regretted a little bit of enthusiasm yesterday to agree with her absurd request. Once she is brought into the house, everything about herself will be exposed.
"Brother will handle it well." Feng Yao kissed his face gently and trot away: "I'll go and see Sister Rourou."
"Alas, the moth that extinguishes the fire ... You should already have the consciousness of being imprisoned ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Touching the place where the faint fragrance left on the face, Feng Xiao said to himself, decided The fate of Duanmuyi people for a long time to come.
If you move, where should you go ... how can Yaoer and Ruo Ruo regain their freedom? Feng Xiao sighed helplessly, there are too many things he must face.
List of the top 16 teams:
Morning: Maple Leaf Vs. Red Fire Demon Fire, Knife VS Doomsday Hand, Soul Extermination VS Weeping Blood Razor, Avengers VS Devil Wolf-Mad. Afternoon: Xiaotian Yijian VS Ice, Universe Invincible Baby VS Love Wind Yao Meng, Hate Sky VS Chi Yan Burning Sky, Tiansha Fengyun VS Shura.
Feng Xiao glanced casually. As long as the list of the top 32 players was announced, he had guessed that the list was intact. On the eighth day of the martial arts convention, that is, tomorrow, all major war zones in the world will compete for the top 16 at the same time. In the morning, Huaxia District will play the semi-finals in the promotion of Zone B, and compete in the semi-finals in the afternoon. Anyone with a good eye can see that the morning and afternoon games are obviously not on the same level.
This list of the top 16 is by no means a true top 16. Feng Xiao's mind already has the most correct strength ranking.
After coaxing Rourou to sleep, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening when Feng Xiao was off the line, and the two girls had taken a shower and fell asleep. The dinner on the table was still a little warm.
"Tomorrow, maybe another member should be added ... forget it, just make up for her, after all, I might ruin her life."
After dinner, Feng Xiao was standing on the balcony, his mind was in a mess ... Is it really necessary to move? He didn't want to make such a choice until he had no choice but to do so. Because there are so many memories in this small villa that he can't let go.
Feng Xiao jumped lightly and jumped into the two girls' room through the half-open window on the balcony. There was no sound when she landed.