Chapter 163: Wulin Conference 8
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 369 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:07:54
"I don't know, three days ago, the big hand bag has Fenglai Inn, I don't know the roots, I only know the surname." The Lishui City Lord also lowered the voice.
The man who is so generous, he naturally investigated it beforehand, but there is no clue, as if this person fell out of thin air.
The middle-aged man listened to his eyes and looked deep into the eyes of the moon. He made a few gestures, and immediately afterwards, some people invisibly retreated.
The Wulin Conference officially began, and the figures on the platform were fluttering.
Eight people, four pairs, together with each other, each side of the ring.
However, the first day of the test has always been nothing to look at, from the beginning of the martial arts minimum, the masters such as Shen Mu and others are sitting on the table at this time, there is no way to step down.
I heard that Shenmu Fengcheng and others, because the reputation is too loud, so do not participate in the first round, directly from the second round to start the test.
The stage was very fierce, and the surrounding spectators exclaimed with a scream, but there was not much reaction in the front seats, apparently not ordinary people.
"That is bloody." After a round of words, Yun Zhaofang swept his eyes to the white jade box placed at the top of the ring, and the red blood in the white jade box.
Looking at this position from the past, I can only see the faint red light, I don't know the true face.
"Blood, damn, why didn't I see when he put it on, lost, and lost." Yun Zhao's face complained, and his remorseful face was green.
Haoyue did not pay attention to the cloud call on the side of the squatting, he did not see, but she saw clearly, the baby's palm-sized blood, transparent, red, quite beautiful.
Bloody blood is indeed a good thing. If you eat it for Xuanyuan, it is definitely better.
The eyes blinked a little, and I took a sip of tea in my hand.
"Thirty-fourth, Haoyue, against, thirty-fifth, Fang Xiong." The victory and defeat of the East Side of the platform was decided, and the supporters immediately announced the next game.