Chapter 202: My deskmate is a fairy
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My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal
- Island Project
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- 2021-03-02 09:14:24
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Luo Chengfeng's brows were tight, and the guards of the other five major cities also looked dignified.
"Mr. Luo, this person is very strong?" Fan Hong, Eastern Army and others could not help asking, looking at the atmosphere of the martial artists on the scene.
After all, they are not martial artists, but Luo Chengfeng and others are different and immediately found something wrong.
"At least the pinnacle of the great martial arts master..." Luo Chengfeng sighed lightly.
"What?!" Fan Hong almost bit his tongue. "Send a military commander so early? He wanted to end the game as soon as possible. I remember that Master Chu was a great warrior. He also used the peerless method to kill one. Grandmaster, but now?"
There was some worry in their hearts, and the other party came with a certain victory.
Moreover, the situation in Linhai City is still unclear.
Once they reach the third place this year, the earnings will drop a lot, which they do not want to see.
"What is he doing? Does he show his strength and swallow most of the territory?"
This is like fighting a landlord. When you come up, you will be fried. Will this allow others to play well?
It's not stupid, it's just a full-hearted.
"Uncle Lin, this man is very strong?" Tianfeng City girl in cheongsam asked.
The thin middle-aged man standing behind him had a dreadful look, as if there was a cold mango flowing.
"Not to be underestimated. I haven't seen such a person next to Qiu Lingyun last time. It seems that it has been hidden for a long time."
The cheongsam girl nodded and said, "Since that is the case, let others play first, we are not in a hurry."
But at this moment, a warrior from Beiqiong City, as light as a yan, holding a folding fan in his hand, Meiyu Qingxiu, turned out to be a great martial artist in his thirties, calmly stepped into the venue.
"Another great martial artist, it seems that in the past three years, several of our cities have developed rapidly." Luo Chengfeng sighed, but they Jiujiang City, did not pay attention to this one, but fortunately, Chu Yi sits in the city It's too ugly to lose.
In the stands, Chu Yi was a little surprised.
"A little old man and a young handsome guy, I support the handsome guy." Ye Qing has no principle.
"Yes, that little old man is more than sixty years old, his body has started to decline, I can win it up." Wu Lei laughed.
"Unsurprisingly, the little old man will win." Chu Yi said lightly. He did not expect that a general would now appear.
He was also familiar with the military commander. He had seen this man standing by Qiu Lingyun several times in the last life.
It's terrifying that a young man can conquer a military general by his own means.
Because even the heirs of the Chu family in Qinhua City cannot do this.
The generals in the Chu family already existed like ancestors and were often confessed.
Although Wu Lei and others were unclear, it could be seen that Chu Yi made another two million bets on the little old man, and once he gritted his teeth, they all followed.
"Under Zheng Lang." On the ring at this time, the man in his early thirties smiled slightly, "Please."
The old man's eyes squinted with laughter. He was a little rickety, with a broken wooden cane, and even dressed casually.
"You should let the old man take the shot first? Then don't you regret it. After the old man takes the shot, you can't fight back."
The little old man's voice just fell, his soles flashed again and again, like ghosts, even in a half breath, he came to Zheng Lang.
His broken wooden stick sticks out straight, with little wind.
Zheng Lang's expression was stern, his whole person's momentum changed drastically, and the folding fan in his hand was ejected like a shell.
His move not only caused a strong wind, but also seemed to cause a gust of wind, covering most of the ring, and a deep gully appeared, as if it was scraped by the claws of the beast.
Only one move made all the audience hold their breath.
But this violent attack was blocked by the old man with a broken wooden stick.
His crutches pressed directly against each other's folding fan, and then his wrist turned like a power drill, making a buzzing blaring noise.
Zheng Lang kept retreating, and the old man pressed forward step by step. A flame appeared at the place where the crutches and the folding fan touched, and then grew larger and larger, and filled the entire folding fan.
With a panicked face, Zheng Lang immediately discarded his weapon. He was dull and secretly regretful. As long as he knew this, he had to show his full strength just now, otherwise he would not destroy the weapon.
But things have happened, this master from Beiqiong City has not been completely released his hands and feet, he was pressed by the old man's broken wooden crutches on the ground for a while.
Then he was thrown out directly.
The audience was silent and everyone was speechless. The old man looked dying and was about to enter the coffin, but he had such terrifying strength.
"Ah..." Wu Lei was stunned. Although he won, he always felt a little ridiculous.
"It's too scary, is this still human?" In his eyes, several phantom afterimages appeared on the field, which was more exciting than the martial arts drama.
It's a pity that you can't bring any video equipment here, even your own mobile phone is taken away.
"I made another 20,000 yuan." The two girls were simpler. They saw money in their eyes. They had also seen battles at the rank of martial artists, so they didn't feel too shocked.
It was only that they looked at Chu Yi and they were shocked. The other party made a million dollars and made three million dollars.
"Then it will be interesting." Chu Yi supported his chin.
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"How are you, the masters invited by the juniors can still see your eyes." Qiu Lingyun looked around and smiled lightly.
At this moment, no one cares about his words, but falls into silence, even looking at the little old man in horror.
Luo Chengfeng stood up, his eyes narrowed: "Your Excellency was the party involved in the Songhu case in those years, known as Tu Qiu of Tu Tu?"
"Oh? I didn't expect ten years to pass, and some people would recognize the old man." Tu Qiu smiled.
Everyone was startled.
"Uncle Lin, what's the situation with this person, why do you all have this expression?" asked the Qipao girl.
"Miss, in the Songhu market, there were 100 warriors all killed overnight, and half of them were of the rank of martial arts. All of them were killed by this man. I am not his opponent, but this time, there was no accident. , We can reach the third point."
The cheongsam girl was silent.
Everyone who knew the truth was silent.
Ten years ago, there was such a strength. After ten years, I am afraid that they have stepped into the position of generals.
Even the pay pass of Jinlin City will not be his opponent.
At the scene, no one dared to shoot, because it was destined to fail.
Qiu Lingyun glanced at everyone's expressions, but he didn't want to drag it down, he just sat in the first position, saving trouble.
Qiu Lingyun glanced at Tu Qiu, and the latter realized that he turned his attention to the gang of people in Jiujiang City and said, "I heard that in Jiujiang City, there was a young hero who occupied Qianlong Villa, still a Great martial artist, little old man, I want to get some advice today, please ask Mr. Chu to come out."
Luo Chengfeng did not speak, and Fan Hong frowned, but did not move.
If Chu Yi came up with it, he would come out naturally.
"Mr. Chu, will it be King Chu?" Liu Yu whispered.
Ye Qing shook his head: "It shouldn't be, otherwise it should be called King Chu Yan."
"And the identity of King Chu Yan is mysterious, no one has seen it, otherwise it would have caused a great uproar... eh, what are you doing standing up?"
Ye Qingzheng said, but saw Chu Yi standing up.
This station is particularly conspicuous, because he stood in the entire auditorium.
The eyes of everyone in the front row fell on this side.
Wu Lei, Ye Qing, Liu Yu and others were numb, stared at by so many big men, and drummed in their hearts.
"Chu Yi, please sit down." Wu Lei pulled his friend's clothes.
Chu Yi smiled and said: "Don't he look for Mr. Chu, I am."
"By the way, in this game, you bet me to win, and promise not to lose."
"You are crazy, this is not fun." Ye Qingba grinned.
You are surnamed Chu, but others are talking about Mr. Chu, why are you a teacher going out?
However, the next second, in the stunned state of Ye Qing, I saw Chu Yi's toes tapping the ground, his body like a flying crane, and he floated over from the auditorium and fell in front of Luo Chengfeng and others.
"Er...this..." Wu Lei lost his voice, and his eyes were about to fall out.
At a distance of more than thirty meters, he was able to cross the sky.
"My deskmate is a fairy!"