Chapter 164: Wulin Conference 9


Yun Zhao listened to his eyes and blinked. He blinked and turned to look at Haoyue. The whole face was distorted and surprised: "Run brother, are you going to play?"
Haoyue looked coldly at the unbelievable cloud call, Shen Sheng said: "There is a problem." While talking slowly, he stood up.
The people around him saw that Haoyue actually stood up, and he couldn’t help but talk about it.
This long beautiful man who seems to be coming out of the painting actually wants to go down and try.
"Run brother, this sword has no eyes, you ... you have no internal force, you ... you ran up to join in the fun?" Yun Zhao looked up and down a few eyes, twisted his brow.
"There are no weapons, you want to go to death." Yun Zhao looked at the moon with his hands, his face disapproved.
In the case of Haoyue, he did not pay attention to Yunzhao, and he got up and stepped down to the VIP seat.
The entire VIP seat was quiet for a while, and all eyes were locked in Haoyue.
Walking to the side of the ring, Du Yi, who did not appear in the past three days, suddenly came up from behind and handed a Yaoqin to the moon.
After picking up the moon, the hand was on the stage.
The white fluttering, in the face of the sturdy man, is simply the difference between heaven and earth.
"Little face, go down, don't say that Laozi killed you." On the opposite side of the five big and three thick Fang Xiong, at first sight, it was the moon, and suddenly looked down.
There is no life and death on the stage, and it is not fun to live and die.
Haoyue looked at Fang Xiong coldly, and said nothing, just the contempt in the eyes, clear and clear.
When Fang Xiong saw it, he was furious and shouted with a sharp knife in his hand: "Then don't blame Laozi for being polite." After that, the knife in his hand waved, and he slashed at the head, and he was not merciless. I want to kill the moon.
Holding Yaoqin in his left hand, he didn't look at Fangxiong who rushed over, and his fingers slowly stroked on Yaoqin. His posture was elegant, as if he wanted to sing the piano.
On the field of life and death, I just don’t know how to be good.
"Hurry to hide, hide quickly." The cloud call below saw this, and jumped up in a hurry.
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