Chapter 975: Yan Beiyang

"It's amazing!" Everyone was shocked. Wang Xun was a long-lost murderer. Under the cloak of the cloak, he even went away!
"Gambling? If you don't gamble, you will put away your arrogance and close your stinky mouth!" Qin Hao looked straight at He Tianyang, although it was a cloak with a cloak, cold and cold. It is to make everyone's hair numb and hearty.
"Forgot to introduce to everyone, the No. 1 slave is the old predecessor of our evil, Mr. Ji Wuxie!"
"He Shao, go out, or a good convergence point, what do you say?"
Fang Chang’s fear of He Tian’s death in Stone Town reminded him with a smile.
He Tianyang has been acting for a lifetime. He wants a face. He was reprimanded by the public in Qin Dynasty. His face was dull. When the wine glass fell, the fire was on the head: "Cheng, you have to gamble, I will gamble with you, I see you. How to win my life with the dwarf Yaksha."
"He Shao does not have to argue with Ji's predecessors, wait until the Yaksha can enter the next round and say it." Yan Jinrong smiled and comforted.
After two such a glimpse, this time the fighting slave contest has a bit more flavor. The audience who were not optimistic about the black three, also began to be curious, the war slave who is the first master of the evil road, what is the ability to challenge the day? tiger.
The fight between the black and the third bears began. Xiong Jing can clearly feel the fear of black blood from the black blood, but it is strange that this terrible opponent does not kill it, but has a model of fighting. After more than a hundred rounds, I was able to make a hole and hit it with a punch.
The black bear knows that the black three is just playing, and where to dare to fight again, he quickly took the initiative to kneel on the ground for mercy and saved his life.
"Call!"
"Ji seniors, thank you very much, thank you."
On the 9th, the slave owner saw the bear slave defeated the whole body, and wiped the cold sweat to give up.
The first round of the game was quickly decided. In the second round of the five war slaves, because the Tianhu is too overbearing, no one is willing to fight against it, directly to the third round, and the remaining four slaves are divided. High and low. So, in the third round, there are still black thirds and fifths, seven ghosts, and Tianhu for the third round of the knockout.
The original third round was a lottery system, and a set of matchups was drawn. Then, with the remaining one, the fourth round of the final battle.
But the No. 5 slave owner stunned. If it was against the Black III, he might still be able to fight. After all, from the perspective of the whole game, the Black Three played for a long time before they barely eliminated their opponents, and they did not kill. But if you want to take the Tigers, you will lose more than you.
In the end, the No. 5 slave owner chose to abstain, and the final duel was made by Black Three and Tianhu.
"Everybody, the final duel will be duel after two hours. Now it is a break. Please go back to the vertex novel house and take a rest."
Seeing that a duel is about to begin, Peony came out and announced.
"What the hell, the direct confrontation will not be finished, rest a bird."
"Yeah, haven’t they all received a slap in the past?
"..."
There was no end to the noise in the field, and the peony did not explain it. After the announcement, he and the elders quickly stepped away from the battlefield.
"Hey, count you as a dog, and then go back and pick you up." He Tianyang sneered.
At this moment, Tianhu also fell down and patted the chest, making a screaming scream at the black three and Qin.
"You should be thankful, you can enjoy this commandment for a short time, roll!" Qin Xiao sneered, and there was no wind in the black body, killing the machine.
"He Shao, let's go, fight what the mouth is, after two hours, whoever is born and who will die will not know, go, go to my room to drink." Yan Jinrong took the shoulders of He Tianyang, playing round the road.
"Then let's walk, Tianhu, go!"
He Tianyang knows the power of the Qin dynasty, dare not tough, and greets the tigers, and screams.
"Yeah, do you want to explode these two beasts now, thieves his mother's temper." Black three fires are very, want to catch up and destroy He Tianyang.
"Tianhu is not enough!"
"Black three, you will soon have a real opponent."
Qin Hao suddenly raised his head and a sneer appeared in his mouth.
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The True Dragon Jiuzi Street in Stone City is as lively as usual. For these wicked people who have been in Stone Town all year round, this is their country and their home.
However, people who are slightly more careful at this moment will find that there are a lot of plainclothes guards from the city's main house. These people, like the enemy, are keenly scanning around, beware of any accidents that may arise.
Because the big man is about to enter the city.
Slightly tilted, but a few people wearing big red hooded cloaks accompanied by Murong Long, Peony and other people in the city, appeared in the city, they went to the special secret road, straight into the small government.
As soon as I entered the house, several people took off their hats and showed their true feelings.
The head is a handsome young man with a face like a crown and a handsome figure. When he is in his early thirties, his eyes are like electricity. He raises his hands and raises his feet. It is also like a god, and he is as proud as the emperor. !
"Under the Murong Long, I would like to welcome the four sons to come to my cold place, hehe... I am really honored to be a man, please come to the seat!"
Murong Long changed his arrogance in the past. In front of the Yansi son, the following people are generally pious.
The coming person is the fourth son of Wu Shenyan, the fourth son of Yan Beiyang. The Yan family is like a dragon. It is unattainable and expensive. Yanbei Yangping is also a cultivation. The city is very deep, just like the demon slave. This time, the south was originally to trace the smuggling incident of the northern spar. I heard that there is a lot of demon slaves in the ancient city, and they decided to venture into the Jiangdong site to get a glimpse of it.
This is undoubtedly a very risky thing. Everyone knows that the north and the south are like water and fire. Now the south is the land of Qinhou. Even if it is the son of the of martial arts, it is extremely dangerous to come.
"Mu Rong's younger brother does not have a veritable novel. ~EbookFREE.me~ When my father Wushen was not yet famous, he also asked your father Murong Lao to teach the way of cultivation. Murong brother and my brother are just like each other." Yan Beiyang As the Supreme Youth, early involvement in the family struggle, deep understanding of the human heart, talk and laugh, can convince the world.
"Yan Shao, I, I really can't be afraid, you drink tea." Murong Long did not expect that the son of the martial arts actually took the initiative to show off, the moving tears fell quickly, and quickly supported Yan Beiyang.
The rest of the followers were deeply admired by Yan Beiyang and they nodded secretly.
Wu Shen gave each of the four sons a number of disciples who had been sent to teach. Although these people did not work in the inner door, they had the right to participate directly in the Wushen. They did not take long time to follow Yan Beiyang, but There is no doubt that everyone thinks that they are right.
"I heard that Murong's brother has a lot of top war slaves here. When he is itchy, he will come over and ask if he will come out and let me have a palm to look at?"
Yan Beiyang took the peony's famous tea, and smiled lightly.
"This..." Murong Long looked at the peony, and he was speechless. He had no good goods on his hands. How to make a difference?
"Yan Shao, there is no ready-made, but today's battlefield is a tiger demon, the strength is amazing, no one dares to fight, or Yan Shao to go to the shackles, if you can enter the eyes, we will be sent to you. "The Peony show flashed a flash of light, and suddenly got an idea, laughing and looking."
"You also have a slavery? Just like me, Jinpeng comes out, it's time for you to show your skills!" Yan Beiyang's right hand waved, a small Tongding appeared in the palm, but saw a golden light flashing, a The eagle-headed eagle of the golden eagle is out of shape, murderous, gazing like a knife, and the majestic momentum is simply impossible.
Ps: a little calvin, there is a chapter later
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