Twenty-eighty-three perverted hobbies

Zhu Mohao looked at Bai Lingfeng with a gloomy face: "Why does the Heavenly Mandate Son want to help you!What is your relationship with the Heavenly Mandate Prince?"

"Hmm......" Bai Lingfeng shook his head: "It doesn't matter. It's just that he is a son of destiny, greedy for beauty. ”

"You ......" Zhu Mohao was slightly stunned, with a strange expression.

The crowd was talking.

"I see! Destiny is greedy for beauty......

"Indeed, this Destiny Son is surrounded by beautiful women. But he's a merry man......"

"No wonder, Senior Sister Lingfeng's cultivation can progress by leaps and bounds...... It turned out that he was favored by the son of destiny.

I just said, how could the Mandate of Heaven not fight the idea of Senior Sister Lingfeng......"

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The corners of Chu Tianxing's mouth twitched: "This little girl's skin ......"

"Poof. Liu Xuan couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Long Yue'er pursed her lips: "Sister Lingfeng is indeed right, you stinky guy, you are a hooligan." Hum. ”

"That's it. Chu Tianxing shook his head helplessly: "Let's clean up this little girl in the future......"

On the stage.

Zhu Mohao frowned and looked at Bai Lingfeng: "Senior Sister Lingfeng." Meaning, you don't have anything to do with the Mandate of Heaven now?"

"Hmm......" Bai Lingfeng nodded lightly: "Sort of...... Is that the point, though?"

"Of course!" Zhu Mohao had a straight face: "Senior Sister Lingfeng, don't you know that Young Marshal Ben is pursuing you?"

"Alright. Bai Lingfeng waved his hand: "Thank you for your kindness, but Lingfeng can't give you a response......

"Okay!" Zhu Mohao said in a deep voice: "Then let's start the competition, the so-called don't fight and don't know each other." Believe, after this battle.

You can get a deeper understanding of Marshal Ben ......"

Don't wait to finish.

Bai Lingfeng arched his hand slightly: "In this battle, Lingfeng admits defeat." Please. ”

He turned around and walked away.

"You ......" Zhu Mohao looked stunned: "Senior Sister Lingfeng, what do you mean by this!?"

Everyone was amazed.

"Senior Sister Lingfeng admits defeat?"

"This is defeating? I haven't started the battle yet, what is this going on?"

"This Lingfeng senior sister came up and said so many words, and she just admitted defeat?

......

Zhu Mohao's face sank: "Senior Sister Lingfeng, what do you mean by this!?Don't you give me a chance to let you know?"

Bai Lingfeng ignored Zhu Mohao.

came to Chu Tianxing: "Okay, Heavenly Destiny Son." Lingfeng has done what you wanted. You are magnanimous, but you can't make things difficult for the little girl anymore. ”

"Huh. Chu Tianxing smiled faintly and did not respond.

Zhu Mohao looked at Chu Tianxing and Bai Lingfeng with a gloomy face: Slut! He also said that it has nothing to do with the son of Heavenly Destiny! Slut! Wait for me!

With Bai Lingfeng's admission of defeat.

I wish Mohao a smooth victory.

The competition continued.

Soon after.

The eighth round of competition.

The referee spoke loudly.

"Destiny of Heaven to Zhu Young Marshal!"

A bang out.

The crowd was excited.

"The son of the Mandate of Heaven is to Zhu Shao Marshal!? This is the main event!"

"Hahaha! Interesting! This scene is interesting! Before, Senior Sister Lingfeng rejected Marshal Zhu Shao for the sake of the Mandate of Heaven.

In this scene, the son of the Mandate of Heaven and Marshal Zhu Shao faced off. This is a sworn enemy!hahaha!"

"yes, if they fight in a moment...... I really don't know what will happen......

But what is the strength of the Heavenly Mandate Prince? If there is really only a triple gathering of qi, can he be able to defeat Marshal Zhu Shao?

You can't rely on high-level treasures in this competition......"

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Long Yue'er and her daughters all showed strange expressions.

The corners of Chu Tianxing's mouth raised: "Heh, have my son and Marshal Zhu Shao faced off?

It's good to do this, it's more convenient for my son. ”

Long Yue'er looked at Chu Tianxing hesitantly: "Stinky guy, are you sure that you are sure? That guy is a six-fold gatherer."

Although you are very strong. But the threefold gathering of qi, this gap is still not small......"

Liu Xuan and Gongsun Zixian looked at Chu Tianxing with a little worry.

Bai Lingfeng spoke: "If you really can't do it." Destiny Son, you can admit defeat directly. There is no need to fight for the moment.

After all, there are also fairy sisters and princesses. With their current strength, they can easily accomplish what you want to achieve. ”

"Alright. Chu Tianxing took a step: "My son has his own measure, so there is no need to say more." You little girl, I'm afraid I want to see my son make a fool of myself. Deliberately provoke this son, right?"

Bai Lingfeng smiled faintly and didn't say much.

Long Yue'er pursed her lips: "You are measured." To be honest, this palace also wants to see you make a fool of yourself!"

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Zhu Mohao's face was gloomy: Is this young marshal and the son of destiny against each other...... Great!

Anger rose in his heart: Then let's fight it out! Let's see who is the real strongest. Who is qualified to hold the beauty!

Everyone is eagerly awaiting.

Chu Tianxing and Zhu Mohao came to the competition platform.

Zhu Mohao looked at Chu Tianxing lightly: "Destiny Son, fortunately." ”

Chu Tianxing smiled: "I wish the young marshal, I am glad to meet." ”

Zhu Mohao sneered: "Nonsense, this young marshal doesn't want to say more." Show your true strength! ...... today

We're officially divided!"

Everyone was curious, and they all wanted to know Chu Tianxing's true cultivation.

"Huh. Chu Tianxing smiled lightly.

greeted with one hand: "My son should answer you." ”

The aura in the body is urged.

The aura of the triple aura of gathering qi surged out.

"Gathering Qi Triple?" Zhu Mohao was stunned.

His eyes narrowed: "Heavenly Destiny Prince, are you joking with Marshal Ben Shao? Your true cultivation is only the Triple Qi Gathering Force?"

The crowd was stunned.

"Triple Gathering? or Triple Gathering?"

"This Heavenly Destiny Son's true cultivation is only the Triple Qi Gathering Force, is it impossible?"

"Or is he too conceited. Ready to fight Marshal Zhu Shao with the cultivation of the triple of gathering qi?"

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Chu Tianxing smiled: "What's the matter? This son's real cultivation is only three levels of qi gathering, isn't it strange?"

"You!" Zhu Mohao's tone froze.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhu Mohao frowned: "Impossible! Your handmaidens have all gathered qi fivefold! Even Her Royal Highness the princess and Lingfeng junior sister, you have helped them to ascend to the fifth level of qi gathering."

How can you only have the triple qi gathering of qi yourself! You want to be the young marshal of Yinben!"

"Huh. Chu Tianxing shook his head and smiled: "Zhu Young Marshal, I'm afraid you're thinking too much."

This son is just not in a hurry to improve his cultivation. After all, it is also a special taste to let the beauties around you protect this son.

Isn't it?"

"You ......" Zhu Mohao's eyes widened, and he looked at Chu Tianxing in a daze.

There was an uproar.

"My God, what is this Destiny Son talking about? Let the beauties around you protect you, don't have a taste?"

"Tut-tut! I didn't expect the Son of Destiny to have such a hobby! But thinking about it, it's quite exciting. ”

"Alas...... The son of destiny is the son of destiny, and he really knows how to play. I can't envy it......"

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Long Yue'er's face turned blushing, and she snorted lightly: "Phew! I can't imagine that this stinky guy has such a hobby! What a pervert! No wonder ......"

glanced at Liu Xuan's daughters: "I don't improve my cultivation, but help us improve our cultivation." It turns out that it's for this perverted hobby!

What a pervert! Hmph! Anyway, this palace won't protect this dead pervert!"

Bai Lingfeng was slightly stunned, with a strange expression: It turns out that the Mandate of Heaven is for this......