Although Black Rock City is one of the hundreds of city swimming pools along the coast of Wanxian Sea, it is not some warriors who want to pass by the city every day and take the elevator by the sea to kill monsters. Therefore, it is absolutely difficult to occupy a construction site in the middle of the town.

But in the loft of Marlboro, not only does it occupy one of the best areas of Blackstone, but it doesn't seem to be the largest trading loft in Blackstone. Obviously, the main power supply for the Marlboro attic has to be powerful!

At first, many of the attic warriors of Marlboro were suddenly shaken by the sound, burned by blood, and sometimes uncomfortable, but when they heard the fire cloud shouting to the owner of that voice, the sadness on their faces disappeared one by one.

They may be disciples of some of the main disciples of the Old World, but in the end they are just the younger generation. They can't compare to the people in the attic of Marlboro.

This could be the owner of the treasure attic, why?

Now, it is not only the table watch of many warriors and Duan Chengfeng people, but also suspicious.

Hurry up, that voice, again, "Fire brigade, get that drug addict here!"

When I heard that sentence, Huo Yun felt even more suspicious.

He did not understand why the owner of the attic was interested in the town.

After all, he thinks that Xiao Cheng is just a martial arts master, and in the eyes of the attic owner, he is just an ant!

But he did not dare to disobey the instructions of the owner of the attic, and quickly said: "Yes!"

Huo Yun frowned and said, "Sir, follow me!"

Sister Su, wait for me here, I'll be back soon, your big, I'll return it to you as soon as possible.

Xiaocheng didn't care about the cold attitude of the Huoyun Club, so Su Jiaoer waited here, he was behind the Huoyun Club, stepping on the third floor of the Marlboro attic.

However, Duan Chengfeng is a broken recovery point.

They wanted to know why the owner of the Marlboro attic had asked Xiao Cheng to look for him yesterday.

Feng Yuluo, who was standing next to Duan Chengfeng at the time, sneered: "It must be this person who made the owner of the attic of Marlboro tremble and wanted to ask for trouble!"

Feng Yuluo's words fell.

Duan Chengfeng suddenly made people understand evil.

"Hey, hey, we're going to stay here and watch a good movie!"

"yes, let me guess, this child's corpse is going to be thrown to us!"

"I've heard that the owner of the Marlboro Loft was not only built to reach the later stages of the lake, but also looked like a fierce man. Now, this boy dares to provoke the attic of Marlboro, and it turns out to be very sad!"

There are a lot of topics here.

They wanted to go to the Marlboro loft to buy something and leave.

But when I saw that Xiaocheng was invited to the third floor by the owner of the Marlboro Loft, it wasn't the first time I left.

It stood at the top of the stairs, as if waiting to kill Xiao Cheng, and then threw the picture away!

As your joules hear people's voices, his face becomes more and more ugly.

As soon as he moved in, he wanted to go to the Marlboro attic on the third floor.

Soon, several guards came out of the pavilion and stopped Su Jiao.

Your joules can only come back in despair.

Little town, there's nothing you can do!

Your joules are worried.

If it weren't for him, the town wouldn't have come to the attic of Marlboro, and none of this would have happened.

Oh, yes.

Marlboro Loft, 3rd Floor!

Compared to the first two floors, the luxurious space is much larger, but what is the lack of a pen?

Because none of them are the most valuable treasures in the Marlboro attic!

Xiaocheng followed Huo Yunhui and soon reached the third floor.

At the same time, there was a body lying on a pillow in front of the counter on the third floor.

It was a fat old man in a white robe.

"Loft, I brought this!"

Huo Yun would respectfully tell the overweight old man.

Good!

Why did the fat old man nod and turned to Xiao Cheng, "Suck the big one, I don't know why you came to my Marlboro attic?"

The fat old man's tone was a little respectful. When the child looks down, he sees the old man's body and sometimes trembles.

"The master of the language attic, this man dares to laugh in my Marlboro attic, he doesn't respect me, you can't let him go..."

The fire cloud wrinkled deeper!

He really didn't expect that the owner of the attic would not be angry, but so respectful and small words!

You know, in his mind, silence has always been a cruel tool, so those who cut off silence should be so merciful to ants!

What's more, that ant had just made a provocative statement about Marlboro Loft!

"Shut up for me!"

However, he didn't let the fire cloud speak, and when his tongue was silent, he roared angrily.

Say it!

Meanwhile, recently at the first lake, the fear of one of the strongest men came out of him, like my terrible tide pushing one side of a cloud of fire.

The fire clouds are rapidly shutting down because of this terrible pressure to the fire!

The fire cloud looks terrible, but the language is quiet, but the owner is in the attic of Marlboro and it seems that it is difficult to fix it, even if he is not satisfied, he does not dare to say more!

Without saying a word, not glancing at the fire cloud, or looking at the meeting that was sent out on a question ticket, I smiled and said, "My people Amin don't understand." Let the addicts laugh!"

Xiao Cheng's face was pale and his expression was calm. I'm here to buy a big one for my friend, but your guy in the Marlboro attic doesn't seem to be a very good friend. ”

"I have to say, the result was perceived as a provocation by the people in your Marlboro attic, and then I want to go, the owner of the language attic, how do you think this problem should be solved?"

"This. ”

Hearing Xiao Cheng's words, his silent expression changed slightly, and the sweat of the Canadian surged up on his forehead!

He glanced at the Huoyun meeting fiercely again, and said: "This sucker, this firefight, has always had the same character, just now, this is his impulse, this thing is really in my Marlboro attic." ”

"Every handpiece on the third floor is the most valuable life in the Marlboro attic. You can choose a random weapon on the third floor in exchange for being disrespectful. What do you think?"

Xiao Cheng looked at the things placed everywhere, was silent for a while, and said, "Although some low-level weapons are very common, they are almost unusable!"

Yes, small town.

Ah!

Since the departure of the town, the language is silent, released immediately!

Beside it, the fire cloud slapped heavily at the back of the city, killing the machine in their eyes.

When he didn't say anything, he said, "Do you think I'm wrong about the collection of the fire?"

Huo Yun lowered his head and said, "My subjects don't dare!"

Hum!

He didn't say a word, he snored and said, "If you say it, say it!"

Huo Yun continued for a long time, and then he said, "Master of the attic, his subjects have a lot of questions! However, this boy is just a martial artist who dares to encourage us Marlboro. Why don't you kill him?"

"What's more, a box of snow feather swords is a metaphysically medium-sized large, with three city treasures in my Marlboro attic. Did the owner of the attic really give it to him?"

The fire cloud of the heart will be really depressed!

He didn't know that he was always killing fiercely, he didn't want to feel lost, and he didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine.

In the face of the waste of the martial arts world, can we kill it now?

How can it be so respectful?

"Huo Yunhui, do you really think that a person is a martial artist who is not even a first-class martial artist? You almost caused a disaster in my Marlboro attic!"

"What do you mean?"

The fire clouds are sometimes scratched inexplicably.

He couldn't understand why the language was so quiet.

The town is so young, it seems that there is no real championship sport.

Anyone taller than the real champion country can see that Xiao Cheng is just a martial arts master.

"I can tell you right now that not only did the predecessor hide his training, but his training was not the true state of the championship. I even suspect that the man is not in the state of the Champion Lake, but a powerful ocean state outside the Champion Lake. ”

How so?

Smell the tongue, and the clouds of fire are calling.

What a joke!

Will this man who looks like he is in his early 20s become a champion at sea?

In addition, the warriors in the sea of the first prize may hide their customs, but the solution is not to hide all the real sports and souls of the first prize.