The winner is born, and it stands to reason that the meeting should be over. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But, is this really the end? I saw that Mrs. Yuanyang, who was sitting on the side at the moment, suddenly moved her beautiful eyes and winked at her side.

The old man who had been standing beside him nodded, and then activated a certain formation with undetectable means. And at the moment when the formation was activated, Mrs. Yuanyang's face showed a smug smile.

"Blood Sacrifice Dafa, let's start!" Mrs. Yuanyang said silently.

But at this moment, Wan Quan of Shushan suddenly looked over and said, "Mrs. Yuanyang, I see that your expression is different, are you not feeling well?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Mrs. Yuanyang said respectfully.

"Oh?" Wan Quan smiled coldly and turned back to say no more.

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Seeing this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on her forehead. What did he mean by that, did he see something? No, I'm doing it so hidden, no one will see it.

Unless-

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yuanyang's face turned pale. Those who know the Dafa of Blood Sacrifice, in addition to themselves and their own henchmen, there is another person, and that person is his enemy.

"The leprechaun?" Mrs. Yuanyang's heart was shocked.

"No, it won't."

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Mrs. Yuanyang exhaled a deep breath and said secretly: "That little goblin was injured, but after only a few days, he will definitely not recover." Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. ”

Mrs. Yuanyang's eyes flickered, and although she was a little apprehensive in her heart, she was suppressed by it. Now there is no extra time to hesitate, the Blood Sacrifice Dafa has already begun to run, and there is no way out for him.

"Madam, the Blood Sacrifice Dafa has begun, these people ......" An old man leaned into Mrs. Yuanyang's ear and whispered.

"Wait a minute, I have my own opinions." Mrs. Yuanyang responded.

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The conversation between Mrs. Yuanyang and the old man was only for a moment, and no one noticed anything unusual. At this moment, Mrs. Yuanyang stood up and said, "Your Majesty, all the immortals, I found a dancing girl in the land of Xiyi a few days ago, and today I want it to help everyone have fun, I don't know ...... What do you think? ”

"Xiyi Dancing Girl?" Luo Longtian's eyes lit up and said.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Mrs. Yuanyang bowed slightly and continued: "This dancer has learned dance since she was a child and is proficient in all major types of dance. Whether it is the neon clothes and feathers of my Tiangang Empire, or the wild jazz of the Barbarian Empire, or the Arsen Heart Dance of the Gusen Empire, or the ballet of the Baji Empire, it can dance perfectly. ”

"Oh? So powerful? "Luolong Heavenly Dao.

"My subordinates don't dare to lie to the slightest." Mrs. Yuanyang said.

"Well, I don't care, the key is to watch...... What do you mean by a few immortal elders? Although Luo Longtian's eyes were eager, he still looked at Elder Haotian and his party, and said, "I don't know if you are immortals, is there Yaxing to watch the dance?" ”

"Well, it doesn't hurt to see." Elder Haotian said.

"Elder Haotian, we're here to practice, not to dance." Seeing that Elder Haotian actually agreed, Wan Quan suddenly shouted. However, when he looked over, he found that his juniors and disciples were actually ...... Actually drooling?

"Bastard, what a system! I looked at Maihime, and it was...... It is. ”

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When Wan Quan said this, his tone suddenly stagnated. There is no other reason, it is precisely because in the center of the square, there is a wonderful beauty with bright eyes and bright teeth.

Looking at the eyes of the surrounding crowd looking at her, the woman smiled lightly and said softly: "Brothers, don't stare at others like this, I'm just here to cheer everyone up today, I hope you don't dislike it!" ”

"No, no, if anyone dares to dislike you, I will be the first to destroy him!"

"That's right, that's right, kill him!"

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Before Wan Quan could speak, the juniors and disciples around him immediately chimed in. In that way, I can't wait to put my face on it and enjoy the fragrance of the woman's virginity.

Seeing the junior disciples like this, Wan Quan's face was suddenly gloomy. He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't calculate this matter, where did this woman come from, why had he never heard of it?

"May I ask who your Excellency is?"

"Presumably this is the chief disciple of Shu Mountain, Lord Wanquan, right? The little woman has admired her name for a long time since she was a child, and when she saw it today, she really had an extraordinary bearing. The little girl's name is Butterfly Dance, and she is a dancer in a dance hall in Xiyi, because the dance hall is in the middle, so the slave family has to be displaced and rushed, so she came to your country. ”

"The little woman wants nothing more than a place to stay." Butterfly Dance Road.

"What?"

When the woman said these words, everyone present was stunned. What is the situation, thousands of miles away, just to have a place to stay. This bleak life experience, this touching words, tsk.

"Okay, I'm not interested in hearing about your background, just dance if you want to." Wan Quan shrugged his shoulders and snorted coldly.

"Thank you for your understanding."

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Butterfly Dance bowed slightly, looking like a good baby. Seeing the little snow white revealed when Butterfly Dance bent over, some people were already squirting nosebleeds. I have to say that Butterfly Dance is simply a natural fox, and every move seems to exude a shocking charm.

After the butterfly dance thanked Wanquan, the beautiful body moved slightly, but it danced. Seeing this, Wan Quan also sat back in his seat silently.

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Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look.

The spring breeze is blowing, Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade, see you on the mountain.

Will go to Yaotai, meet under the moon.

Famous flowers pour into the country, and the two are happy.

Always get the king, look at it with a smile.

Explain the spring breeze, infinite hatred.

Agarwood Pavilion North, leaning on the railing.

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The butterfly dances and sings in a low voice, and the voice is beautiful and beautiful. After a while, the people present fell into a dreamlike feeling. They felt that they had soared to the fairy world, and the fairy white yarn was soft and smooth. Qiong jelly jade dew, sweet and delicious.

They don't want to wake up, they just feel fluttering, and they want to be drunk and dream of death.

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Looking at everyone's reactions, Mrs. Yuanyang, who had been waiting for the opportunity, smiled slightly and said, "The time has come, fully open, blood sacrifice Dafa." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Several old men whispered.

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As a few echoes fell, I saw that the fighting platform in the center of the square suddenly shook. A moment later, wisps of blood suddenly spilled out of the surface of the fighting platform.

"The fighting platform is your coffin today." Mrs. Yuanyang sneered.

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The butterfly dance is still dancing, dancing with emotion. The people in the square, unbeknownst to them, had fallen into a deadly situation. They are obsessed with the fantasy fairy world, and they are obsessed with all kinds of fairy worlds.

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"What is my generation cultivating immortals for, isn't it just to become immortals?"

"To become an immortal, this life is enough."

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Some people say that the people of Shushan may not be so unbearable. But the truth is the opposite, they have pursued the immortal path all their lives, but at this moment they are the deepest. The dance of the butterfly dance evokes the desire of the heart. The more a person desires to achieve something, the deeper he will fall in.

"What Shushan Immortal, a group of fools." Mrs. Yuanyang looked at the people of Shushan who were in a deep illusion and sneered.

However, before his sneer could be heard, a fluctuating voice rang out: "Well, they are indeed a bunch of fools, but why aren't you?" ”

"Who?" Mrs. Yuanyang was taken aback and said sharply.