Chapter 248: Holy light, please host the wedding for us

"Cool! That's cool!"
Eric's jersey was broken in a fierce hand-to-hand combat, and inside was a high-strength nanofiber tights. His face was crazy and excited, like a bull with a stimulant, and like Dugu, he finally met an opponent worthy of drawing a sword.
"This trip didn't come to nothing. It's been a long time since there was such a lively battle."
As the fighting trajectory of the two changed, the surface of the ring was not broken, and each close-handed master had a pair of feet that stepped on the cracked surface. The stability of the bottom plate is the basis of close combat.
The two guys played hi on the field, and the audience watched more. To date, there has never been such a fierce battle. The fight between muscle tyrants and muscle tyrants is to fight directly to the flesh, and it is straightforward.
"It's too easy to break. You should be glad that your opponent is me. If it was Dan Chenzi, you would have lost." Ji Se said in fluent English, and his communication with Eric always used English.
People in the blood community know that abstinence is a hegemony, and they are proficient in various Buddhist disciplines, and the means are endless. Few people know that Dan Chenzi is also a school tyrant and is proficient in all kinds of methods. Among them, Wudang Taiji, Dan Chenzi is quite accomplished.
If Eric is facing Dan Chenzi, he will be uncomfortable.
"Take Rooke Gang?" Eric disagreed. "You don't have a sentence in China, it's called Yili Jiangju. As long as I'm strong enough, any skill is not a concern."
Auditorium.
"What is the ability to abstain from color?" Li Xianyu was suddenly curious. After thinking about it, from the Dao Conference to the present, Ji Xie seems to have never used abilities, not once.
"I don't know. Ji Xie has never performed his abilities. Even if he played against Li Peiyun a while ago, he never used it." Thunder Zhanji shook his head: "The company has no relevant records."
Li Xianyu looked at Sakurai Yuko.
"I'm not Google. How can you know what Baoze hasn't found," Sakurai said. "Maybe it's some kind of auxiliary ability, just like your big boss."
Speaking of which, Eric's ability is also a secondary ability. It can increase all aspects of its own attributes, speed, strength, strength of bones and bones, mental response ... Somewhat similar to the strengthening of the Li family, but it can only act on itself and cannot increase its mental strength. In the blood world, this power is also called a combat-type auxiliary power.
Is a natural darling of fighting.
"Is that just the case? Is your strength just this level? If you don't perform your abilities, stop here." Eric blasted nine punches in a row and hit the ring on the edge of the ring.
The golden light on the surface shook violently, and King Kong did not succumb to the brink of collapse, and he didn't panic at all, but his tone was flat: "Eric, have you ever seen a from the sky?"
Hands clasped together, the ground was cracked under the feet, and the color rose into the sky, rushing into the air at a height of tens of meters.
The golden light on the body surface converged, and the energy of the entire human being gathered in the right palm, and then he turned over, fell from a high altitude, and pointed like a sword, and the energy of the right palm poured into the sword fingers.
Eric's face underneath changed greatly. He felt himself locked by an invisible mental force. No matter how he hid, he could not avoid the next attack of Jier.
Hercules Finger? !!
The information of Lianghua Temple and Ji Se passed quickly, and finally the word emerged.
Titanic refers to the supernatural power created by the Buddha head in his later years. The Titanic hand born out of the Buddhist monk is a unique skill that the Buddha head sublimates after he has integrated his own Dharma and martial arts knowledge.
Like the three talented swordsmanship created by Yaodao, they are all superb class skills.
Not all masters can create their own supernatural powers, but everyone who can create their own mastery is a generation of masters.
The founder of the Association of Superpowers is such a master. He created a fighting technique and is still the "town magic" of the Superpower Association.
It is also one of the top three tertiary schools in the country.
Mainly because the country has a history of more than two hundred years, and there are only a handful of outstanding ones, and there are three local peerless schools. Therefore, the most loved by the blood of the Mi Kingdom is to seize the "magic cheats" of the world.
From World War I to World War II, it has robbed countless magical skills and returned to China. So far, its history is not inferior to China with a history of thousands of years.
Eric's free fighting is a mastery of several fighting techniques, and then he becomes a self-contained player. Only today's flames.
Eric's scalp was numb, and there was a feeling that the dog's head was going to be smashed. He immediately shouted, "I confess."
Stop dispersing and dispersing the "炁", flipping the unloading force in the air, landing steadily, hands folded: "commit."
"Unfortunately, there is still no power that can be forced." Eric shook his head in disappointment.
He stood in the tide of cheering, glanced over the auditorium, and once again envied the popularity of jealousy. I really envy a monk who has so many high-quality female fans.
Eric has a lot of female companions, but the female fans who are not jealous are so crazy. If he is a quitter, he can change a female fan every day, crazy fan.
"Don't be discouraged, your strength is not inferior to him." Victoria sat comfortably as soon as she sat down.
Eric knew that the superhero goddess of warfare around him didn't favor himself. His teacher and Victoria's family had an unwavering py relationship. His relationship with Victoria can only be said to be the same camp.
"Victoria, are you a fan of abstinence?" Eric moved.
"Why ask?" Victoria shook her head.
"Chinese women seem to like him very much." Eric looked quite relaxed. Victoria's beauty was also famous, with a hot body, exquisite features, and a famous name. There are many aspirations.
Eric is also very interested in her. If she is a fan of quitting, it will be a big blow to herself.
"I'm a fan of Warriors." Victoria laughed.
"..." Eric could not help looking at the direction of Wushuang War Soul, and then saw Li Xianyu surrounded by high-quality beauties, his smile gradually disappeared.
I'm really envious. There are big beauties who are not inferior to Victoria.
He must be taking advantage of the Warriors Soul to powder.
"Li's family has a problem with his left hand." Eric grumbled. "The intelligence you collected didn't have detailed information about it."
In Victoria ’s description of the left hand, the important message of
climax
is hidden. Of course, when returning to China to return information for credit, she will truthfully state that there is no section about the pool in the content that can be shown to Eric Already.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly and the referee shouted.
Li Xianyu opened his eyes and ended his meditation.
He entered the court along the steps, and on the other side, Aoki Yui, holding a sword, came slowly.
The two stood on the stage in different directions and looked at each other.
Li Xianyu looked at the Japanese girl who was smeared into fox essence by Sakurai Yukiko, a 23-year-old man, with a smooth black hair and large, watery eyes.
Aoki Yui, famous for her popularity in the Japanese blood community, is naturally beautiful, but her temperament is the key to her popularity. In Japan, descents all claim to be a winner in life, especially when they marry outstanding contemporary heirs.
But at the same time, they were also worried. Most of the men who entered the Aoki family often had the illusion of being green.
It's like an ordinary man marrying a glamorous fox, who is afraid of being uncontrollable, so she wears a hat for you.
Japanese men regard this puppet as wearing a crown and must bear its weight.
They are by no means women who have wronged the Aoki family. The Japanese blood community knows that the Aoki family started from the custom industry. Every woman in the Aoki family can easily become a red card in the blue house.
They were born hooking fairies, benefiting from the ancestral charm.
Japan became a defeated country during World War II. The Aoki family as the main faction lost a large number of elites on the battlefield in the Far East. The US sent occupation forces to Japan, and the Aoki family sent beautiful women to US military officers to sleep. Not only did they avoid being liquidated, they also used American forces to reinvigorate themselves.
Those are old things, and now the women of the Aoki family will naturally not fall into the dust.
It ’s just something like black history. Does n’t it mean that people are constantly reminded of it?
"Li Jun, long-known name." Aoki Yuuri crossed his lower abdomen with his hands and bowed slightly.
Li Xianyu wanted to make a ceremonial gift for Daomen, but the other person was not a man in Daomen. This is the site of the Buddha. He folded his hands and chanted Amitabha.
This move won the favor of the referee.
His eyes never left Aoki Yui's good-looking face. This girl has a special charm ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I have a good look at my heart. After watching it for a long time, I can't help but fall in love with each other.
She couldn't bring any war in front of her.
"This charm is more powerful than Hu Xinyue. And it's still that kind of charming and good-looking type." He murmured in his heart.
Hu Xinyue's fox charming child, at first glance, is the type of "come after me, and chase after me". The first thing a man sees her is, "Holy Light, this woman is worth a fight."
Aoki Yui is a glance, "Holy light, please host the wedding for us."
The referee thought they would talk nonsense too. When they saw Li Xianyu's gaze, he knew it, coughed, and hated the iron and steel to remind him: "Take care of one's mind and hold one's heart together."
Anyway, it is the son of Wuxiang's younger brother. This looks a bit shameful.
Li Xianyu approached countless female readers, and his resistance to beauty was not low. He forcibly conceded pity and nodded his gratitude to the referee.
The referee said, "Let's get started."