Athletic 2

Today, the air in the entire Duyan City seems to be boiling, and the streets are crowded with people, noisy and lively. The warm sunlight shone on the central square, making the massive building even more magnificent.

Brahma was stimulated when she entered the square, the square was full of more than 100,000 people, the black pressed human heads were like ants, and the blazing atmosphere seemed to herald the early arrival of summer.

There were thousands of guards in the City Lord's Mansion, all of them were at the level of a great samurai, wearing cyan armor, majestic and majestic, maintaining order in the field, and they seemed to be very familiar with each other.

The rostrum is directly south, and it is the general force of Duyan City to be able to sit on it, and the eight giants are naturally included, and Brahma Luo and his party soon came to their position.

Brahma Luo looked at the large ring in the middle of the venue that was dozens of meters high and hundreds of meters long and wide, and the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally.

"The Meng family is here." There was Fan Wuxi's voice in his ears.

Brahma Luo turned his head, because the two families ranked first and second among the eight giants, and their positions were only separated by a two-person wide aisle, and the enemies were extremely red when they met, and they cursed from time to time.

"The Fanjia family has a lot of people today." Meng Kun, the head of the Meng family, hugged his fists at Fan Gu with a hypocritical smile, and then looked sharply at the pretty Brahma Luo.

"Where, nowhere is it, it is not as young and strong as your Meng family." Van Guqun also hugged his fists and smiled, "It seems that there are a lot of young people in the Meng family participating in the competition today." ”

Meng Kun's gaze withdrew from Brahma Tianluo's face, frowned slightly, and then said hypocritically: "Hope is always on young people, it seems that the Fanjia family does not participate much this time, this is a bit dangerous." ”

His words immediately attracted the angry eyes of the young people of the Fanjia family, and even the smiling face of the Fangu family could not be hung up.

"Haven't you heard of the Meng family master, aren't soldiers expensive and elites much more expensive? If there are too many people, it is just a matter of filling the numbers. Brahma Luo chuckled and spoke.

Meng Kun's face suddenly turned ugly, and Meng Xin'er, who had been staring at Brahma Tianluo fiercely behind her, sneered and said, "Miss Seventh really looks up to yourself." ”

"I naturally know if I can afford it, but you, I really look down on it!" Brahma's face was gloomy.

"You!" Meng Xin'er leaned forward, and her eyes were full of resentful hatred.

Meng Kun grabbed her and smiled at Brahma Luopi: "Then let's see what the former Miss Straw Bale Seven of the Fan family has to do." ”

"The head of the Meng family is polite, you will see." Brahma smiled very kindly, as if she was talking to an old friend, but the coldness in her eyes made people feel chills in their backs.

Meng Kun's eyes narrowed, and he led a group of people to turn around and enter their seats.

There was a smile on the face of the old Fangu group, and for the first time, he felt that this girl Brahma Luo was so powerful, and she was really dizzy.

The Fan's side was laughing constantly, and the atmosphere in the Meng family was obviously very depressing.

"Xin'er, this girl is not simple." After Meng Kun sat down, he bowed his head to Meng Xin'er and talked, his face a little gloomy.

Meng Xin'er said angrily: "I said that she was not simple, but this time she was robbed of the Temporary Ascension Pill, plus her own strength, I am not sure of winning." ”

The head of the Meng family's pupils shrank and said: "It seems that I underestimate this girl, but if it really doesn't work at that time, you can use that hole card, as long as she is dead, even if our means are despicable, it doesn't matter, anyway, the Fanjia family will be trampled on in the future." The evil smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger.

"But Dad, in front of so many people,?" Meng Xin'er looked at the high platform in the middle of the rostrum, and there were naturally a righteous face of the city lord Sima Qing and a group of high-ranking powerhouses of the City Lord's Mansion, as well as the chairman of the trade union and some powerful people with high prestige on the guest seats.