After saying that, looking at the five teenagers who had gathered by the ring, the thin figure walked towards the ring alone.

That young man was so thin that he was short even in front of cultivators from other countries.

But it was such a thin figure, and as he walked calmly, the whole venue was silent.

There seemed to be an indescribable momentum in that thin body, and as he moved, only the smallest whispers and uneasiness spread through the crowd.

"The strongest fire magician of the young generation......"

"Meng Shi is actually going to make a move at this time......"

"It's not a scramble at all, it's the final battle! What's going on this year? Forget about running out of a woman at the banquet under the grass, and fight for two stepsons? ”

"What's going on!"

Listening to people's exclamations one after another, looking at the young man who walked calmly but attracted the attention of countless people, Ying Baoyue spoke softly.

"The strongest fire mage?"

How long had she not heard of that title?

A curious look appeared on Ying Baoyue's face, but compared to her, the faces of the other former Qin cultivators around her were not good-looking.

"The former Qin stepson and the Northern Wei stepson, Ying Xun Gongzi and Meng Shi actually met in the battle for the first place, who is stronger?"

"What do you say! His Royal Highness is a descendant of the Ying family, of course, the strongest! That Meng Shi is just a white coat, what kind of thing! ”

The former Qin cultivators shouted angrily, but the other people around them didn't buy it.

"If you want to compare with Meng Shi, at least win Nanchu first, Qianqin!"

"Haha, I don't know if my country can survive the first round! Think far ahead! ”

Looking at Meng Shi, who walked to the edge of the ring in front of him but did not draw lots, Ying Baoyue's eyes were slightly gloomy.

Yes, she didn't care about who she was, but there was one thing wrong with that.

The stepson battle is what everyone wants to see, but the order of the first round of the draw has been decided, if you want to see the stepson war, then Yingxun first needs to defeat Ye Siyuan first.

It's not an easy task.

"It's lively now," looking at Meng Shi who came over, a hint of an arrogant smile appeared on the corner of Ye Siyuan's mouth, "You actually came out of your shell." ”

Looking at Ye Siyuan, who was provocative, the thin young man was expressionless.

Meng Shi bowed his head and saluted Ye Siyuan, and said in a hoarse voice, "Senior brother." ”

(Anti-theft Chapter)

Chapter 147: Struggle

After saying that, looking at the five teenagers who had gathered by the ring, the thin figure walked towards the ring alone.

That young man was so thin that he was short even in front of cultivators from other countries.

But it was such a thin figure, and as he walked calmly, the whole venue was silent.

There seemed to be an indescribable momentum in that thin body, and as he moved, only the smallest whispers and uneasiness spread through the crowd.

"The strongest fire magician of the young generation......"

"Meng Shi is actually going to make a move at this time......"

"It's not a scramble at all, it's the final battle! What's going on this year? Forget about running out of a woman at the banquet under the grass, and fight for two stepsons? ”

"What's going on!"

Listening to people's exclamations one after another, looking at the young man who walked calmly but attracted the attention of countless people, Ying Baoyue spoke softly.

"The strongest fire mage?"

How long had she not heard of that title?

A curious look appeared on Ying Baoyue's face, but compared to her, the faces of the other former Qin cultivators around her were not good-looking.

"The former Qin stepson and the Northern Wei stepson, Ying Xun Gongzi and Meng Shi actually met in the battle for the first place, who is stronger?"

"What do you say! His Royal Highness is a descendant of the Ying family, of course, the strongest! That Meng Shi is just a white coat, what kind of thing! ”

The former Qin cultivators shouted angrily, but the other people around them didn't buy it.

"If you want to compare with Meng Shi, at least win Nanchu first, Qianqin!"

"Haha, I don't know if my country can survive the first round! Think far ahead! ”

Looking at Meng Shi, who walked to the edge of the ring in front of him but did not draw lots, Ying Baoyue's eyes were slightly gloomy.

Yes, she didn't care about who she was, but there was one thing wrong with that.

The stepson battle is what everyone wants to see, but the order of the first round of the draw has been decided, if you want to see the stepson war, then Yingxun first needs to defeat Ye Siyuan first.

It's not an easy task.

"It's lively now," looking at Meng Shi who came over, a hint of an arrogant smile appeared on the corner of Ye Siyuan's mouth, "You actually came out of your shell." ”

Looking at Ye Siyuan, who was provocative, the thin young man was expressionless.

Meng Shi instead bowed his head and saluted Ye Siyuan, and said hoarsely, "Senior brother." ”

Chapter 147: Struggle

After saying that, looking at the five teenagers who had gathered by the ring, the thin figure walked towards the ring alone.

That young man was so thin that he was short even in front of cultivators from other countries.

But it was such a thin figure, and as he walked calmly, the whole venue was silent.

There seemed to be an indescribable momentum in that thin body, and as he moved, only the smallest whispers and uneasiness spread through the crowd.

"The strongest fire magician of the young generation......"

"Meng Shi is actually going to make a move at this time......"

"It's not a scramble at all, it's the final battle! What's going on this year? Forget about running out of a woman at the banquet under the grass, and fight for two stepsons? ”

"What's going on!"

Listening to people's exclamations one after another, looking at the young man who walked calmly but attracted the attention of countless people, Ying Baoyue spoke softly.

"The strongest fire mage?"

How long had she not heard of that title?

A curious look appeared on Ying Baoyue's face, but compared to her, the faces of the other former Qin cultivators around her were not good-looking.

"The former Qin stepson and the Northern Wei stepson, Ying Xun Gongzi and Meng Shi actually met in the battle for the first place, who is stronger?"

"What do you say! His Royal Highness is a descendant of the Ying family, of course, the strongest! That Meng Shi is just a white coat, what kind of thing! ”

The former Qin cultivators shouted angrily, but the other people around them didn't buy it.

"If you want to compare with Meng Shi, at least win Nanchu first, Qianqin!"

"Haha, I don't know if my country can survive the first round! Think far ahead! ”

Looking at Meng Shi, who walked to the edge of the ring in front of him but did not draw lots, Ying Baoyue's eyes were slightly gloomy.

Yes, she didn't care about who she was, but there was one thing wrong with that.

The stepson battle is what everyone wants to see, but the order of the first round of the draw has been decided, if you want to see the stepson war, then Yingxun first needs to defeat Ye Siyuan first.

It's not an easy task.

"It's lively now," looking at Meng Shi who came over, a hint of an arrogant smile appeared on the corner of Ye Siyuan's mouth, "You actually came out of your shell." ”

Looking at Ye Siyuan, who was provocative, the thin young man was expressionless.

Meng Shi instead bowed his head and saluted Ye Siyuan, and said hoarsely, "Senior brother." ”

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