Chapter 113: The Eve of the Great War (Asking for Votes)

2 more delivered! The essence conference starts now, and the blood flower will not be stingy, and all the essence given to me in the system will be given to everyone! I hope you will vote as much as possible, hehe!

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In a hot competition, it is best to decide the list of the top eight! Klin, Leping, Feng Zi, Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan, the second generation of the devil, unknown (Qiqi), Immortal (God)! The most surprising thing is that the beautiful girl who has been in contact with her has actually been shortlisted for the top eight, of course, you have to count the fairy player who looks very sloppy, only Feng Zi knows what his true identity is, and everyone else feels incredible, such a person can actually become the top eight, is it really luck?

The preliminary round of nearly half a day made Feng Zi and the others very tired, and as soon as they walked out of the venue, they saw Boomer and others waiting for them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"What the hell is going on? have you all made it to the quarterfinals?" Boomer and Langki asked, chattering.

Leping replied first: "Well, except for dumplings, we all successfully entered the top eight. After mentioning dumplings, Tianjin Rice's face changed significantly, and he looked a little lonely. Boomer and the others didn't know the inner process, and they were full of doubts waiting for an answer, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the dumplings?"

On the way, Leping and Klin, you and I will tell you what happened one by one. After Boomer and the others heard this, their expressions changed several times, and when they heard Feng Zi beat Tao Bai Bai painfully, Boomer said happily: "It's worthy of Feng Zi, well done!"

Feng Zi suddenly said: "I'm hungry, Boomer!" "I'm hungry too!" Sun Wukong was hooked by Feng Zi's words, and immediately echoed, and the two of them frowned, as if they were about to starve to death, and looked at Boomer, the richest among the people, with pitiful eyes.

Seeing the eyes of the two, Boomer smiled bitterly, "You starving ghosts are reincarnated, right? You ate so much in the morning, and now you are still hungry!" "It's noon!" Feng Zi hurriedly said.

Leping and Kling laughed on the side: "Feng Zi and Wukong may be long-lost brothers, or they don't have such a big appetite!"

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The sun was red, and the earth was shining brightly, but the scorching heat could not resist the enthusiasm of the people! No, the crowds of people on the streets seemed to be crowding towards one place. For no other reason, the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting that has been waiting for three years officially started this morning, and people got up early in the morning to rush to the venue in the center of Papaya Island in order to grab a good seat.

The organizers have made great efforts for this martial arts meeting, not only are the streets and alleys full of posters, but also directly broadcast this unprecedented event through television, which shows the weight of the world's first martial arts club in people's hearts.

Like everyone else's thoughts, Feng Zi and they also mixed in the crowd, slowly walking in the direction of the venue, the closer they got to the venue, the more people will be, and tens of thousands of people will move closer to the same place, and it is said that this martial arts meeting has sold the most tickets in the past. The tide is rising, and the ticket price continues to rise, but the number of people who go to buy tickets has not decreased.

"That's a lot of people!" Clint sighed excitedly when he saw the crowds of people around him.

The two of them, Turtle Immortal and Oolong, searched for the women walking around them with their eyes, and then looked directly at the target's buttocks or chest, and then showed a look of enjoyment on their faces.

"Two perverts!" Boomer said dissatisfied, glancing at the Turtle Immortal and the Oolong.

Sun Wukong and Feng Zi walked together, the size of the two still seems to have some gaps, Feng Zi is a head taller than Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong is definitely not lost to Feng Zi in terms of momentum.

"Wukong, tell me, what kind of guy is that god?" Feng Zi asked as he walked.

Sun Wukong was slightly stunned, glanced at Feng Zi, and replied, "Why do you ask that?" "It's nothing, I'm just interested." Feng Zi said lightly.

"Oh, the appearance of the god is very similar to Vic, and his strength is very strong, and my cultivation in the heavenly realm can only be completed by relying on the guidance of the gods. Sun Wukong replied slowly.

Feng Zi nodded clearly, and said with a smile: "If I beat this god, will the system punish me?"

"What is the system?" asked Sun Wukong.

Feng Zi just wanted to explain something, Boomer walked over, took out a headscarf from his purse, and said, "Feng Zi, I'm afraid that when the TV station broadcasts, I will recognize you, so let's bring this!"

With an "oh" sound, Feng Zi took the headscarf from Boomer's hand, but he didn't put it on for a long time.

"What's the matter, don't you think it's pretty?" Boomer was surprised that Feng Zi didn't tie the headscarf on her head as she said.

Feng Zi glanced at the black headscarf on his hand and said, "Isn't this used to wipe sweat?"

"......" Boomer came back to his senses, Feng Zi didn't know how to use the headscarf, so she walked carefully in front of Feng Zi, the two stopped, Boomer asked Feng Zi to lower his head, and slowly brought the black headscarf gently on Feng Zi's head.

Suddenly, the image of Feng Zi changed greatly! The original purple hair was covered, and the black turban gave people a bit of a wild feeling, and Feng Zi gave people a different feeling after bringing it up.

While everyone was talking and laughing, they had come to the venue of the game unconsciously.

"Come on, everyone!" Boomer and Laneki said to the crowd, who nodded in response and walked towards the rest area of the game.

The turtle immortal standing beside Boomer and the others stared at the back of Feng Zi through his sunglasses, sighed, and said slowly: "It seems that I am already old, and now is the era of these young people!" After speaking, the sunglasses reflected a ray of light, and then, while Boomer was not paying attention, the turtle immortal stretched out a hand to Boomer's buttocks.

"Damn it, old man!" Boomer picked up the bag in his hand and slammed it into the turtle fairy, Oolong and Palu snickering on the side.

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