Chapter 899: Pick
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Ultimate Master of Martial Arts
- Ou YangYun
- 1371 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:37:38
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Admirer.
Lu Fan's eyebrows were twisted, and he never thought that one day so many demons would worship him. He had always felt that the cultivators were chasing and wanting to kill him, but it was more likely.
"Give up, give up,"
Lv Wei shouted loudly, and the demons quickly separated the two sides.
Although they looked very excited, they wanted to pounce. But in fact, no one dared to approach Lu Fan three steps away.
There is no way. For Moxiu, it is not uncommon for a word to be mismatched, or even a wrong look, to bring in the scourge of killing.
They don't want to die yet, so they just watch, no one dares to really move their feet.
Lu Fan took a big step forward, his ears were full of comments from the demons.
"He is the guy who alone selected more than a dozen hostess, it doesn't look terrible,"
"You can't look like a person, you don't understand it. I can only see his fierce breath by looking at the back. Believe me, this guy is a evil dragon. It will eat, everyone who does not respect him.
"But he looks handsome, the old lady likes him very much,"
"People like you or don't like you. The half-old milfs also show off coquettishness in front of the fifteen masters,"
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There was more talk than Lu Fan laughed bitterly.
Unexpectedly, he beat those hostess a meal, but it made him get countless magic repair praise.
Isn't this group of people separate? Isn't there a certain host in the gang who was beaten by Lu Fan?
The answer is yes, it is not strange if it is not.
It can only be said that these magic repairs naturally worship the strong.
Even if Lu Fan played their host, they also worshiped the power that Lu Fan possessed.
Worship of the strong, this is the essence of magic cultivation.
Walking all the way to the front, Lu Fan saw that the black men had left him a place.
One of the best positions in the first row.
Beside him, there are several people who look imposing, Lu Fan only glanced at it, and then said softly: "They are the hosts of other halls,"
Seeing Lu Fan sit down, several of the hostess looked weird.
Then several people got up.
Lu Fan looked at them and thought they were here to find fault.
As a result, the hostess turned around and left without any delay.
Lu Fan said with a smile: "What's wrong, can't you sit down. I'm here and they have to go."
Lv Wei was about to answer, a middle-aged man who was not far from Lu Fan said: "It's not that you can't sit down. But you are afraid of being beaten by you again. Don't you recognize that there are two of them, but Have you ever hit it. "
Lu Fan raised an eyebrow and said: "I'm sorry, I don't remember the name of the defeated man."
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Good habit. I am the same. Is your name Ye Ying. The newly appointed fifteen church host, with good means and fast reputation. The only bad thing is that you are almost offended now. Half the host. I do n’t know how you did it, but what I ’m saying is, it ’s beautiful.
Lu Fan smiled, this guy seemed to be an interesting person.
There were scars on his face, and the narrow wound stretched from the corner of his eyes to his neck.
The clothes were wide open, revealing his scarred upper body, with several wounds, which looked like they had been penetrated by a knife.
Lu Fandao: "So, have I offended you? Which one are you from?"
The middle-aged man replied: "I didn't go to the ascension of the magic pool. So, you didn't offend me. I'm the seventh prince, Duan Qing,"
Hear the seventh lesson, three words.
Lu Fan was still silent, but Lu Wei next to him was excited. He came forward and smiled at Duan Qing flatteringly: "It turns out to be Duan Duan, disrespectful and disrespectful."
Lu Fan looked at Lu Wei doubtfully. At this time, Lu Wei realized that Lu Fan didn't seem to be so excited, and lowered his voice: "Don't you know the seventh church. That's one of the magic killing churches."
Lu Fandao: "Devil Killing Hall. Can you explain these three words to me?"
Lv Wei is preparing to explain aloud. Duan Qing beside him also said: "Devil Killing Hall. It is a special branch among all the branches. Dealing with different things separately, for example, the first branch, also known as the law enforcement hall. . All the sub-chambers that do not follow the rules and do not listen to the instructions are under its control. If one day the host sees the first one, he must be extra careful. The people there are extremely cold-blooded executioners. "
Lv Wei paused, and then said: "And the seventh hall of Duan Tang, also known as the dark hall. All the magic repairs are the investigation objects of the seventh hall. With the thirteen hall, the hidden hall. The forty-seven hall, Killer Hall is the same. "
Duan Qing said with a smile: "Yes. Master Ye, I am very interested in you recently. We have time and we can have a good chat."
Lu Fan looked at Duan Qing's mouth with a smile, but there was light flashing in his eyes.
"Master Duan, do you want to talk now."
Duan Qing waved his hand and said, "No, no. It's not time for the night host to be restless, there will be opportunities. Today, we are just picking some good hands, aren't we?"
After that, Duan Qing clapped his hands.
The black magicians around, immediately opened the formation around.
The center of the entire arena suddenly emits a strong light. Then a ray of light began to gather, and eventually formed a huge formation.
Suddenly, in the flash of light, a figure began to appear.
Strange and weird figures, one by one, seemingly good-looking demons, appeared in the center of the fighting field.
Lu Fan and they are the audience in the stands.
When the light of the formation disappeared, there were already thousands of Moxiu standing in the center of the battlefield, all lined up.
They seemed to know what to do today, standing straight one by one, smiling at the stands.
This look, like a slave being trafficked, is showing his muscles, hoping to be picked up by a certain master.
Lu Fan also withdrew his gaze from Duan Qing and wanted to see it in the field.
So many people cannot see everything at a glance.
Next to it, a black man dressed in black handed a mirror and said, "Sir, you can use this to choose."
Lu Fan took the mirror to inject power, and there immediately appeared a light curtain, each of which was an introduction to a magic cultivation, including his cultivation practices, exercises, age, and origin.
Lu Fan turned over and smiled and said, "This thing is good. Lu Wei, how many people can we pick."
Lv Wei laughed: "The host, as long as you want, you can take all these people away. It's okay to give you the places above."
Lu Fan nodded with a smile, holding a mirror, and slowly looked at all the materials of Mo Xiu.
Beside, Duan Qing has already started picking people. With one finger, there will be a black man in black immediately to bring people up.
The chosen Mo Xiu burst into tears, and knelt down to kiss Duan Qing's shoes.
"Humble servant, humble existence, go on, someone will tell you what to do."
With a wave of his hand, Duan Qing was taken away immediately.
Around the martial arts arena, other hosts who have not yet left have begun to pick them up one after another.
And it was among the crowd in the center of the fighting field.
The two women chatted softly.
"Master, you said we will be picked up by which host. Will it be Moshangtang. I heard that only if you enter the Moshoutang, you will be considered to enter the upper level of Moxiu."
"Yuehan, don't worry. As long as these hosts are not blind, they will definitely pick us up,"
With a confident smile in her mouth, the woman raised her head.
The sun shone on her face, revealing her perfect cheek, awesome, magical,