There was a cheer from the audience. Finally, seeing Baili Han's true strength, the eight-layer battle qi, the god's servant girl with the assistance of ancient scriptures and the sword of the temple in hand, was so vulnerable in front of him. The ring was empty, but the audience was still reminiscing about the scene just now, and Bai Lihan's indifferent and calm figure, as if it had been a blow from his hand, had been deeply reflected in their minds.

Is this the realm of the Great Perfection of Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body? Who is qualified to be his most reluctantly opponent? Even though there is still one round to go before the final, everyone feels impatient.

The final match is scheduled for five days later, during which time allows the top four to recuperate. Ling Chuxi is talked about by people, she is a dark horse born out of thin air. It's just that the gambling house has long stopped betting, and it's impossible to buy it even if you want to.

On the eve of the last game, Ling Chuxi was relaxed, and at this moment she was walking on the street with Lan Xinyu, shopping. Because they both won a lot of money in this competition, they decided to relax and buy something before the competition.

"Go, line up, ask for two." Ling Chuxi called out to Lan Xinyu and pointed to a snack bar on the side of the street. There was a long queue in front of the store, and Lan Xinyu, who was watching, was worried.

"What about you?" Lan Xinyu glared at Ling Chuxi.

"I'll wait for you on the other side with tofu brains." Ling Chuxi pointed to the stall selling tofu brains on the opposite side of the street and said.

"Why did the old envoy call me?" Lan Xinyu was not convinced.

"I let you win so much money, you can't beat me." Ling Chuxi raised his fist, narrowed his eyes, and said with a menacing meaning.

Lan Xinyu choked, stopped talking, and honestly went to line up to buy something. Ling Chuxi smiled, went to the stall to find a place to sit down, and said to the boss: "Boss, let's have two bowls of tofu brains first, they want to be salty." ”

"Okay." The boss went to serve the tofu brain.

The boss quickly brought it to Ling Chuxi, and Ling Chuxi was just about to eat it, when a not-so-slender eldest sister sat next to her. Ling Chuxi distinctly felt the chair under the eldest sister's buttocks creak twice.

"Girl, don't you mind slicing down the table, do you?" Some fat eldest sisters smiled at Ling Chuxi and asked politely.

"Don't mind, don't mind." Ling Chuxi shook her head, she almost squirted out the tofu brain in her mouth just now. The eldest sister in front of her, with a double chin, squinting eyes, and a face of horizontal meat, has a tonnage of at least two hundred catties.

After the eldest sister sat down, she asked for five bowls of tofu brain, and then began to snort and eat. The voice was very loud. Ling Chuxi was about to lose his appetite for food.

At this moment, a burst of rouge fragrance wafted into Ling Chuxi's nose. The next moment, a man sat at Ling Chuxi's table.

Well? So lively? Sharing a table again? Ling Chuxi looked at the man sitting across from her and frowned slightly. The man in front of him was dressed in white, and he was white. The face is good, he is a beautiful man, but he has a feminine and feminine body, and there is a faint smell of rouge on his body. The eyebrows are affectionate, and the eyes are rippling. What does this person want to do?

"Girl, how does this tofu brain taste?" After the man sat down, he winked at the stout eldest sister frequently, secretly sent Qiu Bo, and then began to talk to him. It's just that Ling Chuxi can see that this man can't help but dislike talking.

What is the reason for this?