Sitting in a comfortable luxury carriage, the four of them continued to discuss the matter of the royal qualifying.

"According to the rules of the competition, the royal family participating in the competition can bring a member of their own clan to participate in the competition. The results of the enshrinement will be counted towards the results of the competition.

As long as the members of the royal family can win one of all the races, the results of the enshrined races can be used as the results of the clan. Conversely, the enshrined results will not be included in the overall score, but can only be counted as individual results, and at the end of the competition, the corresponding results will be rewarded.

In other words, Booker and I have to win the next game. Otherwise, even with your help, we're just going to do a futile job. ”

"Is it hard for you to win a game?" Miao Junfeng heard the hidden meaning of Bumei's words.

"It's been a tough game for us. I'm not arrogant, our strength is not high among all the contestants, and it can be regarded as the middle of the lower reach.

But those who are less powerful than us, with the support of the family behind them, can have extra help. This help is a lethal weapon for us.

Without armor, we can only rely on luck to defeat them with sharp weapons, in addition to skill and the fighters in the game. But luck has always been illusory, how can we capture it. ”

"Bumei, luck is also a kind of strength. They can have extra help, but you can't? Don't you forget who I am? ”

"We know you're Miao Junfeng, could it be that you have a second name? Wait, you don't have a second name, but you have a second identity, a third identity, and even a fourth identity. Oh, my God! How could I have forgotten such an important thing! ”

"Sister! Can you make that clear? What a second, third, fourth identity, you confused me. Booker was swept away by Bume's words.

"Charlie, you should have thought of it! That's right! In addition to being Miao Junfeng, Miao Junfeng is also a refiner, a talisman maker, and the sect master of Miao Sect. ”

"Sister, you mean, Miao Junfeng will provide us with equipment?" Booker's eyes lit up, and at the same time, he glared at the boss.

"What do you say? My former loving friend. Bu Mei winked playfully at Miao Junfeng.

"It's the hardest thing to be graced by beauty. In the blink of an eye, can I still refuse? When you get to your house, you can describe to me the weapons and equipment you want to have, and then provide me with some refining materials.

It's not me who blows, the works I refine, all of them are high-quality, and they have always been the king and hegemon in the same level. "When it's time to exalt yourself, exalt yourself, and besides, it's the truth, not bragging.

"Hee-hee, then I'm bothering you! If you can help us through this difficult time, maybe I will consider marrying you! I'm not too young to consider getting married. ”

"Dare to ask how old the girl is?" Miao Junfeng followed her words and asked half-jokingly.

"The little girl is two hundred and eighteen years old." Bumei replied shyly.

"Ahem, ahem," Miao Junfeng coughed lightly three times and turned his head to the window.

"I know what you're thinking. It's just that for our Bloodline, two hundred and eighteen years old is about the same as eighteen years old for your Terran Race. Besides, if you are a cultivator or a powerful True Immortal, does age matter to you? The age I report should be just a string of numbers to you. Bumei spoke quickly and was much more excited than before.

Miao Junfeng captured her mood swings, but how did she accept this? I shouldn't have said that more just now!

"Moo!" With a long roar, the bloody horse pulling the cart raised its front hooves and stopped the carriage.

Miao Junfeng said to everyone with a solemn expression: "There is an ambush!" On the other side, he thanked the ambusher who suddenly appeared.

"I'll go out and have a look." Charlie stood up and said.

"Nope! Sit down, and I'll go out and see. No matter who it is, I have to use this to sharpen my muscles. When it's time to set an example, don't be merciful! Miao Junfeng opened the door and walked out of the carriage quickly.

"Whew, hmm..."Eight figures appeared twenty meters around Miao Junfeng. Everyone held a blood-colored machete in their hands, and the cold on the knife was revealed, and the murderous aura surrounded.

"It's been a long time since I've done spiritual tai chi! Today, I will use you to stretch my muscles and bones. After Miao Junfeng finished speaking, his feet were slightly separated and he opened the Tai Chi shelf.

In the eyes of the eight people, Miao Junfeng's approach was undoubtedly a serious provocation to them. What is this doing? Humiliate yourself? Facing a powerful enemy, it's like sleepwalking!

"Kill!" With a loud shout, the eight figures raised their knives in one go and slashed at Miao Junfeng.

Instead of being a physical attack, their attacks formed a large circular array that connected everyone's forces while increasing the power of their attacks by a factor of eight.

"Good time!" Miao Junfeng let out a long howl of joy. Immediately, he was on one foot, and the white crane flashed its wings, like the wind following the shadow, and he dialed a thousand catties in four or two.

The real killer moves hidden in the air, driven by the Miaojun Wind Palm Wind, are unloaded from one to eight, and the power is unloaded layer by layer. With each layer removed, a human head rushes into the air.

Eight heads rose to the sky one after another, like balls jumping out of an oil pot. If it were Terrans, they would be dead by now. But they were blood, so their bodies could still move, and their lives never ended.

"Pull out the mountain!" Another long howl. This time, Miao Junfeng restrained the power of light purification in the palm of his hand.

"Bang bang bang..."Eight palms in a row, each palm is right in the heart.

The next moment, "Ah! The screams rang out, and the eight people fell to the ground without waiting for their heads to return.

As for their heads, they shattered in mid-air after making a sound.

"Papa" slapped his palms twice, Miao Junfeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then, like a nobody, turned back and boarded the carriage.

"Let's go!" Miao Junfeng said to them.

"Oh! Good! Charlie was the first to react, and then rang the bell in the car.

The bell rang, and the coachman sitting outside shouted, and waved his whip, causing the bloody horse, which had just recovered from its fright, to raise its hooves again.

"Didn't you ask who they were?" Boume finally came to his senses.

"What does this do? Anyway, the people who came to kill us wouldn't reveal their true identities if they wanted to. ”

"Is there something wrong with my senses, or is your cultivation unfathomable? Why do I think it's as easy as killing a chicken when you kill them? ”

"Kill chickens and monkeys, kill chickens and monkeys, you feel like I kill them like killing a chicken, that's right. Only in this way can they make their masters truly afraid! ”

At this time, Miao Junfeng didn't notice it, he made the three people sitting next to him feel jealous. It was only at this moment that they realized that the current Miao Junfeng was already a high mountain, and they could only look up, not at any level.

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