Chapter 103: The Son of the World is more prestigious

Pavilions.

"It's time for the farce to end. ”

Zhengyang glanced at the dragon war horse, suddenly got up, and stepped out of the air, if he didn't move, that style would be robbed, then the farce arranged today would be meaningless to him.

The wind is teasing the ink hair, the handsome is unparalleled, and Zhengyang stands in the void, attracting everyone's attention.

"Young Boy. ”

Everyone stared at the figure and was suddenly startled.

Jiangling, who can be called a son, is a genius with great natural strength.

Zhengyang, the head of the genius of politicians.

Seven layers of spiritual sea.

Its combat power can exceed the eightfold and challenge the ninefold spiritual sea.

Half a year ago, outside Jiangling, one person beheaded a nine-fold Linghai and ten eight-fold Linghai fierce demons, and his achievements were amazing.

Seeing him appear, thinking about all kinds of things, everyone almost thought that this move was only arranged by Fanhuayuan and the politicians, in order to add fame to Zhengyang.

That, Luo Yushu and others.

It's a foil.

Scold.

It's a flower garden, it's really deep enough.

The mother of Fanhuayuan, looking at Zhengyang and doing it, was also happy on her face, waiting for this moment.

Gangneung Seventy-two Cities.

This Luo'an City, the politician as a first-class family, is also a one-handed cover of the sky, if the An to the lotus as a bargaining chip, the politician, then the flower courtyard will be worry-free.

"Zhengyang. ”

Luo Yushu stared at Zhengyang, he could see through it better than anyone else, how could he not guess today's game.

"Let's fight. ”

Zhengyang spit out two words directly, very crisply.

Luo Yushu glanced at An Yihe, and then said: "Before the war, can you promise me that if you win, treat Yihe well." ”

"I know you like Ann Yihe. Zhengyang said lightly: "She, she is just a lowly woman, for me, a doll, today, you can pick me up three moves, you can take her away, if the three moves fail to me, then I will take her, and after one night, I will give her to the next person." ”

"You're ......!"

Luo Yushu's color changed, and the long sword swallowed murderous aura.

An Yihe's body trembled slightly, and he hugged the piano tighter.

One night later, she was given to her descendants, and in the eyes of these sons, she was really so despicable?!

That's true.

Politicians, in Jinling City, have a transcendent status.

What kind of woman does not have.

An Yihe is peerless in beauty, unparalleled in talent, and the goddess in the hearts of all talents.

And how?!

It wasn't just a snap of his finger that someone obediently sent her up.

Therefore, he has a family situation, status, strength, money, and women, and he is not lacking.

However, the only thing missing is fame.

What do the first-class geniuses of the 'son' among the celebrities and nobles in Gangneung care about the most?!

Fame!

famous, able to raise the lintel, highlight status.

defeated the cold genius Luo Yushu, snatched the flower courtyard, and the goddess An Yihe, who was praised by everyone, became famous.

Today.

It's just a bureau directed by him, and Luo Yushu is just a foil.

Staring at Zhengyang, Luo Yushu's heart was stabbed, for him, An Yihe is a treasure in the world, and he, and even 10,000 or 100,000 men can't ask for a woman.

fell into Zhengyang's mouth, became a lowly thing, and abandoned like dross.

It is like smashing a treasure before him.

It makes people angry, and ashamed.

Not only him, but also many people in the field, even more so, breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and was uncomfortable.

An Yihe, the girl next to him.

There is a lack of color on the face.

The expression was pale and weak.

Fanhuayuan, although it only sells its art and does not sell its body, but in the eyes of people, it is cheap, they are like goods, they are scrambling, lent, and the dignity that comes.

But so what?!

If you can't grasp the way of the world, you have to endure the desolation of the world.

In the field.

The atmosphere was gloomy and oppressive.

The rain was misty, mixed with the cold wind, but it was not as cold as people's hearts, everyone stared at the air, Luo Yushu and Zhengyang stood in opposition to each other, and the surrounding sons lost their demeanor.

Zhengyang's words are very pure and direct, and they are arrogant and domineering, and they are also extremely harsh and ugly.

But qualified to say.

Luo Yushu is the fivefold pinnacle of the Spirit Sea, and his combat power is also extraordinary.

In the previous battle, one person and one sword, single-handedly picking more than 20 children of the family such as Jia An, he was majestic, and the strength he showed was also worthy of the word genius.

Luo Yushu is not famous.

was born in a poor family, but with meager resources, he climbed up and compared the children of the family.

If he loses him, he will indeed have a great reputation.

Zhengyang is the sevenfold spiritual sea, the head of the genius of the politician, far better than Luo Yushu, almost crushing.

But.

Zhengyang made concessions.

Give Luo Yushu three tricks.

Take his three moves, and the same wins.

If the three moves are lost, then Zhengyang will not only be able to win the beauty, but also become more famous.

After all, Zhengyang's defeat of Luo Yushu in three moves is louder and more powerful than Zhengyang's defeat of Luo Yushu.

"Let's fight. ”

Luo Yushu's eyes were gloomy, holding a sword, his sharp momentum rose sharply, and his fighting spirit was surging like madness, if he couldn't take three moves, then he was not qualified to protect An Yihe.

The sword is in the air, and the great war breaks out.

The sword aura on Luo Yushu's body soared into the sky, and the fivefold true yuan of the spiritual sea poured into the sword body, and the sword qi burst out, killing amazingly, forming a dense sword net to envelop Zhengyang.

"Gengjin Finger!"

Zheng Yang raised his finger and put the finishing touch, a beam of golden streamer struck the void and twisted, rippling a ripple of destruction, colliding with the sword net.

When the sword qi touched, it collapsed in an instant.

One move!

Zhengyang opened his mouth, spit out two words, like the wind following the shadow, taking advantage of Gengjin's finger to destroy the sword net, directly in front of Luo Yushu, and pointed again, without blessing spells, the true yuan of the eightfold spirit sea is not something that Luo Yushu can block.

"Celestial Star Sword Rain. ”

Luo Yushu slashed into the sky, and the void suddenly rained swords, tilting down.

"Defeat!"

Zhengyang drank domineeringly, and the light on his fingertips suddenly magnified, like a pillar of light, piercing through the sword rain and hitting Luo Yushu's face, one blow was enough to kill Luo Yushu.

Luo Yushu's expression changed drastically, and he swung his sword to block.

While!

The sword intercepted the pillar of light, and Luo Yushu was knocked away, and at the same time, the finger light pierced through his abdomen, and a cloud of blood mist erupted behind him.

Luo Yushu smashed on the stall by the river bridge, poof, spurted out a bloody arrow, and the long sword was nailed to the ground, staring at the figure in the air.

None of the three tricks worked.

After only two moves, he was defeated.

The crowd's eyes trembled, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme, Luo Yushu was strong enough, he was still defeated by two tricks that were light and calm, he deserved to be the head of the politician's genius, terrifying enough, strong enough!

Even Jia An, who was screaming, was so shocked that he closed his mouth and fell into shock and surprise.

Yang Gongzi is really extraordinary.

The mother of Fanhuayuan was also overjoyed, and at this moment, the dust finally settled.

It's just that the girls in the attic can only look at An Yihe sympathetically, quite sympathetic and sad, after being played, she will be given away like goods.

An Yihe was speechless.

Fate has been accepted, because she is powerless.

"I'm defeated. ”

Luo Yushu was full of unwillingness and humiliation, and all his pride was shattered by two fingers, letting him know that it was too difficult to come out of the poor.

"Knowing that I will lose, I still dare to fight, this, but let me look at you with admiration, compared with some of the wretched waste who don't even dare to say a word, it is much stronger, therefore, I will give you a chance, when I have played enough, An Yihe, if you want to pick up broken shoes, I can give them to you." ”

Zhengyang spit out a sentence lightly.

It's a gift!

Luo Yushu can pick up his broken shoes.

Zhengyang looked at An Yihe in the attic, and saw that she didn't have much emotion, wanted to resist, wanted to rush out, and slapped Zhengyang, but she didn't have that strength.

Suddenly, the wind was colder.

She just subconsciously hugged the guqin.

Everyone also felt that suddenly, the wind and rain bridge was a little colder, shivering into their hearts, and people couldn't help but want to shiver.

Oh, boy, you're done!

Feeling the chill, the dragon war horse glanced at Zhengyang playfully.

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