"This is the end of the Seven Days Championship, but anyone is not convinced? Those who are not convinced will come to fight!" The bewitching man walked out from behind Lan Wujiang with a smile again, and his eyes swept over the fighters who had fought for six days before, his eyes playful. The weak and boneless fingers held the gold tray, on which was placed a white porcelain vase, a phoenix-shaped jade pendant, the porcelain vase contained the Pulse Changing Pill, and the phoenix-shaped mutton fat jade was inlaid with a red vermilion stone in the center, which was the symbol of the Colosseum's guest court.

A big man couldn't hold his breath when he saw the change of pulse pill, and wanted to fight with Lan Wujiang with a hammer.

The iron-eating beast beside Lan Wujiang took two steps forward, and its already small eyes became a slit, but the majesty was still there, and the black and white hair stood up, and no one dared to approach it for a while.

The hammer man gritted his teeth and gave up the opportunity unwillingly.

At that time, they were all fighting one beast with one person, and they were seriously injured and narrowly won.

If you go to fight now, you may be able to fight to the death to get the Pulse Change Pill, but more often than not, you will die at the hands of the iron-masked man.

The big man snorted on the ground, and the fighters beside him comforted him.

Who would have thought that Lan Wujiang, who looked like a girl, would be so arrogant.

The bewitching man deliberately regretted when he saw that no one was on the field, and then raised his voice and smiled brightly, "This time, the leader, Wu Cong." ”

The word Wu Cong was engraved into everyone's hearts at this moment.

In the future, every year there is a seven-day competition, and everyone can't help but think of that cold iron mask, passing three levels in a row, Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, and demon blocking and killing demons! No one can stop you!

But that's all for another time.

Now Nan Luwen's face was extremely ugly, and he closed his eyes in pain, unable to believe that he had actually lost 100,000 Xuanjing stones to the martial family.

If the mother knows......

Nan Luwen had goosebumps on his back.

Wu Changli was in a very beautiful mood and looked at the IOU handed by the little guy, he picked up the IOU with his slender fingers, and deliberately waved it at Nan Luwen, his lips opened slightly, and he used spiritual power to transmit sound, which almost made Nan Luwen's brain congested.

"Wu will prepare the box when he goes back later, and wait for the prince to send the money."

"Thank you for your wealth today."

The more he laughed, the more uncomfortable Nan Luwen became, scolding and scolding, and finally simply left the table.

In the Colosseum, the yellow sand rose slightly, and a few grains floated on Lan Wujiang's soft boots, she chuckled lightly and solemnly took the tray.

Wu Changli stood up from his seat, his eyebrows were handsome, and he said softly, "Hero stay, Wu has a gift for you today." ”

The corners of Lan Wujiang's mouth twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

I saw that in the next second, Wuchang Li took a light skill, flew down from the stands to the Colosseum, and looked at her with a smile.

Lan Wujiang didn't want to reveal his identity, his eyes gestured to Wu Changli, but Wu Changli was unmoved, calmly took out a black and white gemstone ring from his cuff and put it in the palm of Lan Wujiang's hand, his tone was gentle, with a sense of coaxing, "Wu Mou saw that this iron-eating beast was destined for the hero, so he wanted to give this spirit beast to the hero, this is a contract ring, and you can establish contact with it by bringing it." ”

Phantom Huan's different lips and the murmuring between his teeth could only be heard by Li Bingquan, and he complained to her, "Why didn't I see that this kid was so generous?" It really makes me sad that the Iron Eater is willing to lend me only one day, and he gives it to someone else like this. ”

Li Bingquan raised his eyebrows and said lazily, "Didn't Wu Cong also refuse this princess's solicitation?"

The two continued to sit in the stands with playful expressions.

Seeing Lan Wujiang choked, and before he could refuse, Wu Changli took it upon himself to put the ring on her index finger.

At this moment, the huge iron-eating beast suddenly shrank into the size of a palm, and it stood at Lan Wujiang's feet and looked up at the sky in confusion.

The hair stood on end, like a little hedgehog.

Wuchang Li Taohua's eyes narrowed slightly, and he picked up the Iron Eater Beast between his fingers, and put the Iron Eater Beast on Lan Wujiang's shoulder and climbed it.

The iron-eating beast smelled Lan Wujiang's breath, and immediately rubbed Lan Wujiang's iron mask with his head, his small eyes bent into crescent moons, and the two circles of black velvet fur on his eyes showed that it was cute and cute.

"Take it, it's like I didn't get the Pulse Changing Pill for you in return." Wu Changli leaned down and whispered in Lan Wujiang's ear

Lan Wujiang's muscles tensed, and he took two steps back, unintentionally looking at Shang Huan Huan.

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Half an hour later, the sky was full of stars, the shadow of the house was stretched extremely long, and Lan Wujiang walked on the way back to Lan Mansion with an expressionless face, with a sweet little beast sleeping on his shoulder.