Chapter 598: Man ~ demon brother

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Although Emmons is an S-class powerhouse, comparing these young people with his own year, he found that no matter what aspect he was, he was somehow different.
"Humph!"
A cold hum sounded, wearing a crown of yin and yang, and wearing a white garter An Pei Zongxiu floated to the top of a coconut tree. Hua Muying, dressed in a traditional costume kimono, holding a samurai sword, her eyes slightly frightened, couldn't help but pressed the handle of the knife and pulled it upward.
"嚓 ~"
The snow-white blade appeared.
An Pei Zongxiu gently pressed Huamuying's little hand, snapped, and returned her katana to the sheath.
On his handsome white face, there was a red tide passing by, and the light and light eyes were no longer, but a little more fear and dignity, and he said loudly: "The Night Witch, the Queen of Ice. I did not expect that you hidden The strength is so strong. It seems that the origin of the two of you is not simple. "
As for Wang Yan sitting in the back seat of the sports car, he was directly ignored by An Pei Zongxiu. Perhaps in his view, Wang Yan was nothing more than a counsel to hide behind two women.
He is not in the eyes of A Pei Zongxiu's strength at all.
"Oh, An Pei Zongxiu, don't you hide it deep enough too?" Uya Ange sneered, and said with a sneer, "It is very in line with your Dongying people's style, hiding its head and tail, sneaking."
"Fuck ... you!"
An Pei Zongxiu is not yet annoyed, her maid is beautiful and her eyes are swayed, and she pulls the knife again in exasperation ~ Kacha ~ The blade is out of the sheath, "Dark Witch, dare to insult my young patriarch ~~"
With a sharp knife, Wuya Ange was locked in a distance, as if he had drawn a knife.
"What can I do if I'm insulted?" Uya Ange tapped his mouth and yawned, "Can't it be done, am I Uya Ange still afraid of this undead dead lady? Little sister, I think you look good There is still a bit of beauty. Following this has no future at all. How about switching to Wang Yan ’s maid? "
"This ... Sister An Ge, isn't this good?" Wang Yan touched his nose without a word.
"Looking at you like that, are you really serious?" Wu Yaan squinted, and he glanced at him angrily. "Comrade Wang Yan, I thought how pure and simple you were when you first joined the National African Affairs Bureau. Sunshine youth. It ’s okay now, and I ’ve learned to look like this. It ’s all blamed for the shameless old drivers in the bureau that have brought you bad. "
I said nothing? Wang Yan blinked, his face innocent.
Fortunately, Uya Ange's words were not heard by other comrades of the National African Bureau. Otherwise, they will vomit blood three liters, Yang Tianchang sighed, our National African Bureau up and down, who can be more shameless than Comrade Lao Wang?
"You you you ~ you are dead ~" Huamu Ying's body trembles with anger, so she almost sighs in a breath. With a flick of his hand, the samurai sword turned into a fierce sword gas, and was cut to Wuya Ange from afar.
The knife gas tore the air and screamed.
Wuya Ange embraced his hands and pouted to express his disdain.
"enough!"
At this moment, there was a majestic drink in the sky.
A gleaming white magic missile came down from the sky, hitting the blade with precision like a sniper rifle bullet.
"boom!"
The knife gas was blown away, but the little magic missile still condensed into substance, and the speed was slamming on the asphalt road.
"Slap!"
The missile shattered the ground easily and drilled a basketball-sized hole, dark and dark, bottomless.
In an instant, everyone looked up. I saw Emmons in a magnificent magic robe standing out of thin air, and the breath of the S-class strongman enveloped the audience.
With a strong breath, Emmons, the president of the Super League who has not shown any power, finally made a shot. A magic missile that was too ordinary to be ordinary could explode in his hands with such terrifying power.
It can be seen that no S-level strongman will be a waiter.
The audience was silent.
President Emmons only slightly slowed his expression. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "Do you guys, stinky boys, if you are the president, is it the ear wind? Do you like fighting privately? You are all disqualified from the Youth Conference and deported back to your country, so that you can fight enough. "
"Oh, Master Emmons." Wang Yan laughed aloud with his hands. "We and the demon brother are learning from each other. If there is no other meaning, we will disperse. Right? "
People ~ demon brother?
Ann Pei Zongxiu's handsome face turned green. However, at this time, he could not be disqualified, so he had to match his face with his face: "Yes, we just learn from each other, not privately."
"It's gone." President Emmons waved angrily.
An Pei Zongxiu Yihua Huaying, looked coldly at Wang Yan and said: "Play well, don't even get into the finals, this young patriarch has a lot of money to find you."
After all, he dragged Hua Muying and his body shook, and the two disappeared without a trace.
"Oh, man ~ demon brother, you can rest assured, I will play well." Wang Yan smiled and waved goodbye.
"puff!"
An Pei Zongxiu, stealing a few tens of meters, almost spurted his blood. I really want to yell at you, man ~ demon brother, you sister.
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The main venue of the competition is located on the largest volcanic island in this archipelago.
On the island, an active volcano is still lingering.
The sky was blue and cloudless, the sun was shining on the deserted beach, and three or two seabirds flew down the shore, using their claws and beaks, to shave the sand, trying to search for some shell shrimp and crab hiding in the sand.
The breezes sent the salty sea breeze. The whole island is surrounded by the blue sea, quiet and leisurely, without any competition.
Suddenly, a loud noise rang out deep in the island.
Several seabirds who were still pecking were frightened and flew away.
Looking in the opposite direction of the escape of seabirds, deep in the island, a magnificent white building with an active and wide surface is lurking in the depths of the steaming jungle.
This white building is the main venue of this global power competition.
The stadium's full-body steel frame structure incorporates the bowl-shaped concept of the ancient Colosseum.
The bottom of the building, below the ground, is used for contestants. The side wall part gradually rises above the ground, forming a ring stand from near to far.
It covers an area of ​​200,000 square meters, with a height of 65 meters, and can accommodate 50,000 spectators. The overall shape is both traditional and modern. With the exquisite modern steel frame structure, it looks very beautiful.
Under the bright sunlight, the ground floor of the competition venue was magnificent, like a white steel giant, crawling on the ground. Not far away, the same magnificent active volcano echoes each other.
As time passed, more and more spectators came to watch the game. The 50,000 seats in the venue quickly filled up.
The competition has strict requirements for the contestants, but there are no restrictions on the participants. As long as there is no task and a global membership fee is paid, you can come to the competition at any time.
For some abilities who lack funds, they can also choose to pay to watch the show.
Of course, the opening ceremony of this conference has not caused a big sensation in the world of global power.
One reason is that this competition itself is the one with the largest number of participants in history. It can be said that newcomers come out in large numbers, and the strong are like clouds. Second, because of the current market economy, the president of the Federation, Emmons, has followed the pace of the times, started marketing early, and the advertising campaign is in full swing.
At this time, the contest had not yet started, and the enthusiastic crowds were already excited.
No, there are some black brothers with bone ornaments on their faces and totems painted on their faces and bodies. They ca n’t wait to play a tambourine that encourages morale.
The rhythmical drumbeat quickly affected the surrounding crowd.
The people from Iceland have clapped their hands and sang a powerful Nordic war song. The masses of the European Union countries of France, Germany, England and other countries have painted their faces in the colors of the national flag.
The contestants of the China Country held a small flag, pulled up a slogan banner, and looked at a piece of red.
In the venue, the most spectacular area is the large number of Indian observers.
As many as 5,000 Indian spectators on the field sang songs collectively, Qiqi danced vividly and exaggerated yoga dances on the seats.
Many people present did not understand why the Indians had to dance first when they did anything, as if they did not agree with each other.
While the Indians began to dance, the members of the Dark Council enjoyed the atmosphere of the scene very much, wearing black robes and singing endless chants of darkness.
The members of the light church sitting directly across from the dark council, this one, it still has to be?
The members of the Holy See immediately wore white robes and sacrificial suits and sat directly on the seats to pray to the great gods.
Do n’t look at the fact that these contestants are so happy. The country and the organization area where they are located have already been clearly defined and are clearly prohibited. Any other organization observers must not interfere.
"Beer drink mineral water, peanut melon seed eight-treasure porridge, come to this gentleman, trouble your legs to give in." A sweet voice, in the dry atmosphere of the meeting place, like a ray of breeze, scraped people's hearts.
A member of the Super Shield Bureau from the United States withdrew his legs and looked up, and his heart blew a sweet wind.
The short-haired girl with an oriental face in front of her eyes is as delicate and as delicate as a Barbie doll, especially the majestic under a bikini, at least E!
The young member of the Super Shield Board swallowed and looked down. His tight bikini bottoms saw his heart thump.
"Huh?" He found that the bikini bottoms had words before and after, and they were also marked in Chinese and English.
"Colorful health foot bath shop?" He read it slowly, and then thought of the girl in front of him. He felt a warm current rushing to his head, and his breath became hot.
"Oh, sir, you hate it, but we are doing serious business." The short-haired girl smiled smirkfully, with a blame. Then he put the price tag with various snacks in his hand and raised it to his chest. "Sir or not? We have everything."
"Why, everything?" The young member of the Super Shield Bureau exhaled heavily, his eyes widening as the other party approached.
"Yeah." The short-haired girl leaned close to each other, blinking her eyes playfully, and said softly, "You can still tip me."
Between the words, the delicate E, still in front of the other party, shook it intentionally or unintentionally.
"I, I like you to do serious business! I, I have bought it!" The young member of the Super Shield Bureau, he has not paid attention to the exaggerated price of snacks. A stack of banknotes.
"Wow, sir you are great." The short-haired girl laughed like a silver bell.
The bones of all the male friends around me who were listening to them were crisp, and they all took out the banknotes.
"Give me a bag of Huaxia Guo peanuts, no, I want ten bags!"
"Give me ten packs of spicy strips!"
At the same time that the mobile selling point business is hot, I don't know when more than one hundred banshees have been holding the same price tags and have gradually entered the auditorium of the venue.
"I know these little girls are capable." An oriental woman wearing a silk dress with a hot figure and a charming and charming face next to the staff aisle off the floor. With a discount fan, she smiled and said, "It looks like the contest is over My business will be listed. "
"Sister Cai'er, it turns out that selling things is so enjoyable, we really want to make a fortune." A long-haired bikini banshee trotting all the way back to the staff channel, bowed to Busan Caier and asked, "I'm It's already sold out, do we still have stock? "
"The goods are all inside, enough." Cai'er slap on the other's butt, indicating that the other party is going to work quickly, "Return to be clever, don't give them any oil."
Such discordant scenes appeared everywhere in the conference venue. The Women's Team runs a unique business and quickly earns a lot of foreign exchange.
Emmons saw this scene on the rostrum and felt a headache.
If he could drive this group of banshees out, he would have rushed out. It is a pity that Bao Cai'er, a thousand-year-old demon, is not an easy generation? As a last resort, President Emmons had to pretend that he could not see it, and it would be clean to lose sight of it.
For a time, President Emmons felt really tired. A good-looking high-end youth conference was turned into a tease by Bao Caier.
"Sir, is there any need for a peanut drink, fast food lunch?" Just as President Emmons was melancholy, a sweet voice rang in his ears.
"Peanut you ..." President Emmons raised his eyebrows, preparing to reprimand a little banshee who didn't know how high and thick he was, and dared to come to the podium to sell lunch boxes. Unexpectedly, only half of the words were exported, and he was forced back.
Then he smiled and said, "Oh, Miss Bao, no, Miss Bao? Why did you sell peanuts yourself?"
"No way, this year's business is difficult to do, and I have to go out and earn some money to support my family." Bao Caier glanced at him charmingly, "How come, grown ups have opinions?"
"No, no, I'm so worried that the venue of the competition is not well received." Emmons sweated out in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Miss You Bao has contracted the drinks and snacks part.
"Then don't you take the lead to buy something?" Bao Cai'er Xiumei raised her eyebrow, "support WeChat payment."
"I buy buy buy!"
Emmons left a jar of "Courage" and a packet of salted peanuts in his right, watching Bao Caier swaying away. This moment, my heart is broken, black, it is too dark ~
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(Successfully returned home from Beijing, no need to adjust the time difference, but actually have to adjust the temperature difference! Wuxi is too hot ... It is just a stove ~ woo woo ~ More than 4,000 words today, and it will be updated tomorrow anyway ~)