Chapter 1190: Big harvest (monthly ticket plus 32)

"The old man admits defeat!"
"The old man admits defeat!"
In the storm, Mingxuan Xiandi has a good fighting power, and there is a fairy on his body. According to the truth, it should not be so fast.
But the result is different from what you think.
A defeated.
Lin Fei’s hegemonic attack, no matter who the other person is, directly smashed in the past with a punch and punch. After a long time, Mingxuan Xiandi could not stand it, and could not stand it.
"what did you say?"
Lin Fei pretended not to hear, the rune vibrate, and constantly hit the Ming Xuan Xiandi, shocking a large rune.
"Lin Daoyou, you don't want to bully too much." Ming Xuan Xiandi's left arm was broken, his teeth fell a lot, and his words were leaking, especially the teeth on the front teeth.
Before the Ming Xuan Xian Emperor Xianfeng bones.
At this time, Ming Xuan Xiandi is a broken old man, the wolf is not the same.
"You don't admit defeat, let's continue to learn!"
It was a violent storm, and Ming Xuan Xiandi shuddered up and down, and did not know how much blood was spit.
"Bastard, it's too dark!"
Ming Xuan Xiandi cursed in his heart.
"If you don't admit defeat, Lin Fei seems to be killing the old man. The means of cruelty can't be killed in this space as he wishes!"
Ming Xuan Xiandi that grievances.
His own fairy emperor was beaten by Lin Fei as a sandbag.
This place is too small, the activity does not open, no matter how to avoid, always face Lin Fei's fist.
If you are in an open place, Ming Xuan Xiandi will not be so miserable.
"The old man admits defeat!"
This time, the sound is much louder.
Ming Xuan Xiandi is going out.
The big man like Xiandi said that he lost a few words in person. Undoubtedly a slap in the face, not a general uncomfortable face.
"The sound is louder. You are so light, who can hear it!"
Lin Fei is another shot. More ferocious than before.
Old things don't admit defeat; Lin Fei doesn't mind killing this guy, blood, so that they know that they are not so bully.
"The old man admits defeat!"
"The old man admits defeat!"
The sound is getting louder and louder.
The seventy-eight-eighths of Xianli consumed in the body of Mingxuan Xiandi are more anxious than anyone else, and they are not in a hurry.
"What, lost!"
"The old ghost took the initiative to admit defeat!"
"Lin Fei is really ferocious, no wonder Ming Xuan old ghosts have to admit defeat. For the cost of the emperor, the Emperor must also admit defeat!"
Everyone shook his head.
Lin Fei is really a monk.
Ming Xuan Xiandi has been labeled like this.
Everyone knows that the face of Ming Xuan Xiandi is really lost today, and he has no face to see anyone, but he still has to pay one trillion yuan of true spirit, such a huge number.
"Open your mouth early, don't be fine, you have to face!"
Lin Fei stopped his fist and stopped. A serious saying.
Mingxuan Xiandi is also a blood spout, you still have to say this, just whoever does not care, almost killed by you.
of course. These words Ming Xuan Xiandi will not say it.
The blood is full of fairy tales.
When Mingxuan Xiandi came out, he was embarrassed and left a cold sentence. "One trillion real spirits, the Japanese husband personally sent it!" Turned away is to leave.
The face is gone. What to stay for.
Lin Fei did not stop, what the big man said. Then, if you say a word, you still have to add a sentence. "Old things, don't forget the bet. If you forget, I don't mind going to the door and sit down on your site!"
"The old man will open his mouth and will never regret it!"
In the faraway place, leave the words of Mingxuan Xiandi.
Lin Fei has a foresight in the car, Ming Xuan Xiandi can not worry about it.
........
After Ming Xuan Xiandi left, everyone felt boring.
A large group of people, originally intended to bite a fat meat on Lin Fei, seeing Ming Xuan Xiandi was beaten as a sandbag, completely lost his mood.
The big man who lost, is very reluctant to come up with the true spirit.
At least for a while, they are temporarily unable to attend any auctions.
There is no money on the body.
"Lin Daoyou, good skill!" Xuanzong Xiandi took out 300 billion true spirits, and Lin Fei was half-dead in his heart.
Lin Fei was welcome to accept it. "How can I make money without my skills? I can't work hard!"
Emperor Xuanzong did not feel the mood, and he took out the 300 billion true spirits. After saying a few words to the people, he left directly.
Others are almost the same and are not willing to stay.
Seeing Lin Fei, they seem to be as disgusting as eating flies.
Sitting in the first seat of the blood, Emperor Tiandi, a calm face, heart, "Lin Fei this guy, indeed fierce, Ming Xuan Xiandi became famous for a long time, was beaten like a sandbag, but also forced to take the initiative to admit defeat, according to Ming Xuanxian The emperor's temper, this is death and hatred, but fortunately the emperor did not place a bet."
For his own judgment, the blood is full of celestial emperors.
At least, unlike them, paying a lot of real spirits, tens of billions of true spirits, and less need to explore, will be added back.
"Under Wumu, thanks to Lin Daoyou, earned a little money!" Wu Muxian smiled and walked up, got a hundred billion true spirit, a good harvest.
This person can pull it together.
Lin Fei had an evaluation in his heart.
"I am just lucky!" Lin Fei took out 100 billion true spirits and handed them to Wu Muxian.
"This Lin Fei is also refreshing, not a narrow-minded person, one hundred billion real spirits said to take it out!" Wu Muxian Emperor said, "Lin Daoyou, do not need to call my predecessor, or call me a witch friend ~~~"
The two were very polite.
When he left, Wu Muxian invited Lin Fei to have time to be a guest. Lin Fei naturally promised to come down.
"Blood friends, things are over, I am going back."
After receiving the true spirit, Lin Fei Lehehe, come out, and the real spirit harvest, this kind of good thing, go there to find it.
"Be free to sit!" Bloody Tianxian Emperor set a bit.
Lin Fei can't help but say that if he wants to be the dean and invites him to observe the ceremony, he will leave the Tiantianmen with the Holy Trinity.
.......
Out of a glimpse, harvested more than two billion real spirits, Lin Fei is not good.
"Teacher, you are really prestige today, playing Ming Xuan Xiandi hard to swear a stomach fire." St. thirty-three saw the hard, the old-fashioned Emperor Xiandi who took the initiative to admit defeat, whoever looked will feel happy.
Lin Fei smiled. "A group of old things, thinking that they are high, don't want to toss them. They think we are sick cats. I believe that after this time, they will not dare to come."
Even if Ming Xuan Xiandi does not speak, Lin Fei himself has to speak.
If you don't stand up, Lin Fei will not be reconciled.
To destroy the Nether Palace, they are heard, and the specific situation is not clear. After World War I, they will realize that they are powerful, and they must think twice before doing everything.
"Teacher, you let them have a blood, when it comes to the ceremony, it is difficult to keep them out of their hearts and hate!" St. Thirty-three reminded.
"Nothing? They don't have the courage, I dare to come, I don't mind putting them on the feet, telling them what is a shame!" Lin Fei said coldly. (To be continued.)