Jian Wushuang smiled, and suddenly his expression froze, "It's good that you're still alive, I'...... I always thought you had fallen as they said. ”

Without waiting for Yeyun to speak, Jian Wushuang hurriedly said, "Actually, I just want to say, thank you for still being alive, you don't know that the little junior sister knows that the news of your fall has become negative all day long, and now that I know that you are not dead, I will be very happy, and also, like Yidao and them, one day I will catch up with you and challenge you." ”

"My answer is the same, I'm waiting for you!"

Xing Simo stood on the top, and with a wave of his hand, the originally noisy people immediately quieted down, "Everyone, this time we are still alive to stand here, this time the reason why the Warcraft will retreat without a fight is all because of one person, if there is no him, we should still be fighting bloodily now, if there is no him, we are likely to become corpses now, if there is no him, our home has been trampled by the Warcraft, if it were not for him, the top of Nanyue would have been destroyed by the Warcraft group led by the Spirit Beast, all because of him, Everyone said, is such a warrior worthy of everyone's support? ”

"It's worth it!" A loud voice resounded through the East City Gate.

"Okay, let's welcome this warrior who heroically repelled the demonic beast and defended the top of Nanyue - Night Seventeen." As soon as the name of Night Seventeen came out, the audience was silent.

The top of Nanyue is a well-informed big city, but the top of Nanyue is relatively dark in the entire Fengxiang Continent, and the big and small things on the rivers and lakes can't be hidden from the main things here, and the deeds of Night Seventeen are naturally not strangers, one by one I heard that a person who originally fell in the Purgatory Tower would be the one who saved the top city of Nanyue, how can I not be shocked?

"Night Seventeen, is it the perverted boy who ranked first in this year's ranking competition?"

"Isn't he dead? How did it end up here? ”

"Stupid, that night seventeen was so powerful, how could he die, if he died, maybe this time we would have died a long time ago."

Xing Simo smiled and looked down, signaling quiet, "I know, everyone must be very curious whether this Night Seventeen is the famous Earthquake Never Sleeps City, or even the genius Chinese New Year's Eve Seventeen of the Southern Regions, then I tell everyone, don't guess, because he is that Night Seventeen." The one who defeated the genius Yufeng, who was ranked number one three years ago, and the legendary Night Seventeen who could rival the demigods, the Night Seventeen, the only one who could enter the eighteenth floor of the Purgatory Tower to cultivate and come out alive. ”

"Oh my God! It's really the first day in the south, but I didn't expect to look so young and look so good? The woman in the crowd was fascinated.

"Not only is it good-looking, you look at his cold appearance, he looks so cool and stylish."

"And I have such a strong strength at a young age, if I can be favored by him, I will be happy......"

"Cut, would a master like Your Excellency Seventeen look up to a vulgar fan like you? Nor do you look in a mirror to see what virtue you have? ”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, it can be said that it was boiling, and the people gathered this time were originally a mixture of dragons and snakes, and most of the people from the city that never sleeped were here, among them, Fan Rong was the leader, and his teeth itched when he heard the name of Night Seventeen.

"Damn, Night Seventeen, how could it be Night Seventeen, didn't he die in the Purgatory Tower? How could he appear here, and he became a big hero who saved the top of Nanyue, if he went on like this, let alone kill him, he couldn't even move a single hair if he wanted to. ”