Chapter 0162. Rival

Deacon Chixia watched things fly towards the wind without arrogance, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, she wondered, obviously there was a murderous aura in her heart, why was this kid afraid of the opponent's death; Obviously, he can only do it for a while, but he still has to pretend to be profound and show off. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She was very curious if this child, who had never met before, could impress her when she met a few years later......

Half an hour later, except for Deacon Chixia, Feng Buao received the rewards of all the Bao Dan present.

The wind is not proud and smiling, and he has completely lost the heroic posture of the master~

Ahem~

Wang Tianzhao cast a spell and coughed a few times, and the words went to the point, "The rules remain the same, the free fighting method, the only winner among the twenty people, there is also a small reward for the old man." ”

As soon as these words came out, countless Ning Yuan cultivators' eyes immediately turned red, and they trembled with excitement! The nine-grade attribute spirit weapon can already make many people betray their relatives and friends!

Hearing this, Feng Buao immediately looked at Wang Haiying, nodded, and then waved his hand to collect all the treasures floating in front of him.

And Wang Haiying immediately pulled Wang Dasheng's sleeve, "Dad, he wants to be gray." ”

It wasn't that he didn't bring Big Ash when he came, but because Big Gray was too large and too attractive to move around, he was put into the spirit beast bag by Wang Dasheng at that time.

When Wang Haiying took the spirit beast bag, she immediately sacrificed the breeze, held up the shadow, and flew towards the wind.

With her status as a junior of the realm master, this kind of private fighting meeting in Zizhen can be entered at any time without signing up, because her cultivation has not exceeded the scope.

When Wang Haiying flew to the battle platform, smiled at each other with the wind, and held hands together, the field immediately exploded, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves~

"Damn, the wind is not arrogant about killing a thousand knives, Miss Haiying is the true fairy woman in my heart, he dares to openly tease, I want to kill her." A ninth-layer Lu Jiaqi character disciple in the late Ning Yuan Dynasty turned into a red light and flew towards the battle platform.

"The wind is not arrogant!" Another voice of gnashing teeth sounded, and a young member of the Tong family flew to the battle platform on the eighth floor in the late stage.

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Deacon Chixia, who was sitting on the throne of the dragon, watched with great interest the little guys flying into the battle platform as a public enemy, glanced at the white mist, and quipped, "It seems to be a little dangerous." ”

A soft sigh came from the white mist, quite disappointed; Then, the white mist turned into a long stream of smoke, flying towards the wind without arrogance.

In a short distance, with her cultivation at the eighth layer of Ning Yuan, it was actually instantaneous, but she felt that she had been flying for a long time, flying far away!

The companion who was most often taught by the elders when he was a child, although he was not very naughty, but the most ghostly rotten stone, although he was taught countless times by the elders, he could still cry blood for Fan Hu, is now in front of him, close at hand!

The dust in the white mist, she was excited, the childhood playmate she wanted to see the most, but also the least likely to see, was in front of her at this moment!

With her identity, she knows very well the whereabouts of the little bully Li Tianxun and where Fan Meiling is, only the person in front of her, surprises her, surprises her, makes her, extremely happy, no matter what, fortunately he is still alive!!

When the white mist fell in front of him, when the two of them looked at it, they were all stunned, there was no white mist in the entire battlefield except for Deacon Chixia, and at this time, the fog appeared in front, and it was not difficult to guess who the person in the fog was.

"Xiaoyu, is that you?" The wind was almost out of his throat.

In just one month after arriving in Zizhen, after learning that his childhood playmate was in the town, he thought about countless meeting scenarios and considered a thousand words, but now he is in front of him, but he doesn't know where to start with the countless words in his heart.

The white mist rolled and moved at great speed, and Zhao Kuyu, who was in it, threw himself into Feng Buao's arms and hugged him tightly...

Wang Haiying did not prevent this reunion, but in such a large public, it is definitely impossible to say a smile.

Seeing that it was just a person in the fog hugging Feng Buao, Feng Buao didn't hug it easily, and he felt a little better, so he squeezed out a smile, "Sister, Bu Ao often mentions you, and your relationship was good when I was a child." ”

The meaning of the words is obvious.

Hearing this, of course, Kuyu quickly let go, and only then did he chuckle out loud, "Stone, this is my sister-in-law, right?" I've been in retreat for 10 years, and in the 12 years I've been in Zizhen, I haven't met many people. ”

"Her surname is Wang, her name is Haiying, she is one of your two sisters-in-law, and the other has the surname Baili, and her name is Piaoxue." She let go, and she saved herself from embarrassment, so she smiled.

Without waiting for her to ask anything more, Feng Buao raised his head and motioned to the twelve Ning Yuan late stage standing opposite, "I originally wanted to shine in this meeting so as to win glory for the elders, but so many people, if they all follow my spirit weapon and blow themselves up, even if they are not arrogant or die, they will definitely be seriously injured, and now that the purpose of participating in the meeting has been achieved, let's admit defeat?" ”

The uncle and ancestor of the Wang family have all rewarded the nine-grade attribute spiritual weapon, he wants to be with Wang Haiying justifiably, the obstacle has been infinitely reduced, and the next competition, now that Wang Haiying is on the side, of course he is not willing to continue to compete for fame and fortune.

"This can't be done, I am the first in the sea character of the Wang family in the Ning Yuan period, how can I admit defeat and lose face." Wang Haiying shook his pretty face, the breeze was in his hand, and he was all fart.

At this time, a phoenix sound sounded, and the bitter rain in the fog held the snake-shaped long sword in his right hand, "In recent years, I have finally met the moment when my spirit snake shows its might, how can I let the divine soldier be humiliated in my hands." It's just a rabble, and this fairy doesn't let go of it either. ”

Feng Buao's eyes were a little strange as he moved between the two people who walked in front of him, sighed secretly, and waved his hand to release the big ash. A woman can still be like this, how can he embarrass the elders such as Luo Yi, who is sleeping for a long time?

With a shake in his right hand, Xuan Shuang in his hand, he took two steps forward and stood in front of the two women and the big gray, "Everyone, Feng's shot is quite bloody, if you intend to fight against Feng, you might as well decide first." ”

The twelve people standing opposite, it is not difficult to see the resentment in their eyes, with the uncle of the Wang family in the open, it is not difficult to guess why these late-stage monks jumped out to bully the small and attack him in groups.

The reason is nothing more than Wang Haiying behind him, or the young master of Shuiyun Palace! With the wind and not arrogant temperament, now the two women don't plan to quit, of course he draws his sword and faces each other!

"The wind is not arrogant, don't talk nonsense, what did you do to Miss Haiying?"

"What means did you use to get Miss Haiying to fly to the battlefield?"

"It's the first time I've heard such a strange name in Zizhen, where did you come from?"

…… Drinking questions like this are immediately like surging rivers being spit out by the person opposite.

Feng Buao smiled lightly and looked at the person opposite, he suddenly felt so mature, at least he couldn't say these words like a river flooding the pampered rich people on the other side.

"Brother, the four big families and the four halls are all together, look, how cheap you are." Wang Haiying smiled like a flower and pulled the corners of her arrogant clothes.

At this time, Kuyu took a step forward, and the blue light of the snake sword flashed slightly, releasing a circle of ripples of light "The advantage of the tongue is the most annoying, the dust of the Shuiyun Palace is here, the fat man, come to fight!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the gushing and scolding on the other side immediately stopped, the energy of the mysterious Water Cloud Palace, which had always been mysterious, was not something that any of them could measure.

Her words also calmed down countless people with brain fever a lot, and it was not only Wang Haiying who stood with Feng Buao, but also the young master of Shuiyun Palace.

"Lu didn't dare to provoke the fairy power of the dust fairy, but the wind is not arrogant, what kind of man are you hiding behind a woman?" The Lu family's Ning Yuan period spoke boldly, he really loved Wang Haiying, who was as cold as frost.

"Mo is willing to fight to the death with you for Sister Haiying", the Mo family recruited Ning Yuan Tianjiao from the side bloodline, and the clan also jumped out.

Feng Bu was arrogant and flicked his long sleeves, stopping the people who were about to step forward one after another, "First, Feng is a dignified five-foot man, he has a good backbone, and he has never hid behind any woman; Second, you are aggressive, arousing Feng's murderous intent, if you make a move, I am afraid that there will be a bloody battle, so you can think clearly. ”

"Don't use words to scare people, the wind is not arrogant, if you want to stay in Zizhen, you can kowtow three times."

"Since then, when you meet me once, you will kowtow once."

"The wild boy from the mountains dares to fight Miss Haiying's idea"

"Haha..."The previous words, Feng Bu was not arrogant and smiled, but when he heard the last sentence, especially when he heard the three words of wild child, his face immediately twisted hideously, and he laughed cruelly.

He turned over his hand and collected the Xuanshuang Sword, and when he grasped it again, a pitch-black and inconspicuous gourd appeared in his hand.

The Tianji gourd sent by Tang Gong, although it is not an attribute spiritual weapon, but it imitates the magic power of the Tianji gourd, and in this gourd, there are ten four-grade spiritual needles, which belong to eleven complete sets of spiritual weapons, which is very rare.

Such a spiritual weapon is a treasure that Tang Gong really tailors for him, and in his hands, it can play an extraordinary role in hurting the enemy.

When the people on the other side saw him put away the attribute spirit weapon and replaced it with an ordinary gourd of a high grade, they couldn't help but laugh......

Stretched out his hand to stop the bitter rain that was about to attack the sacrificial treasure on his side, and then turned his head to look at Wang Haiying, and shook his head slightly, although the person was laughing, his voice was bloodthirsty and terrifying, "You are not allowed to make a move this time, I will kill them alive"

After finishing speaking, he held the gourd in his hand and shouted, "Big ash, on!" ”

Howl~ Big Gray raised his head and let out a long howl, grabbed Feng Buao's arm and threw it behind his back, throwing him up to his neck, and when the aura of the fierce beast became stronger, he rushed to the opposite side like a humanoid beast.

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