Chapter 32: Yan Yue's thoughts

"Yes, Elder Deacon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" In that group of Luo Sect disciples, a young man in white was stunned, and then a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, only to see him hugging his fists at Luo Qingshan, and shouted in a deep voice, this Luo Yan is the most fierce one among this group of Luo Sect disciples, and it is also the worst one in cultivation, it turned out that he thought that in front of so many senior brothers whose cultivation was higher than him, there was no chance to play, but he didn't expect it---

"Senior Brother Luoyan, fight hard. ā€

"Let this Luo Ming know that his cultivation is actually not as good as a fart. ā€

"Abolish him within three moves, otherwise don't say it's my junior brother. ā€

"The third layer of body protection, hehe, Senior Brother Luoyan, this can make you stand out in front of so many people. Behind the smoke behind them, they shouted one after another.

Luo Yan turned his head to look at them, and then smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, senior brothers, if you can't solve this son within three moves, Luo Yan will commit suicide here. Luo Yanyun was light and light, and said so, with his cultivation, dealing with a three-layer mystic person who protects the body, let alone three moves, even if it is only one move, it is as easy as a breeze.

"Brother Luo Ming, you. . . This time it was really reckless. Mo Yang frowned and sighed, a hundred sixth-layer protectors could not be the opponents of a one-yuan pass powerhouse, let alone a third-layer protector.

The entire Savage City Xuanzhi also saw all these covenants in their eyes, and no one was optimistic about Luo Ming, the gap between them was too huge, but because of this, this aroused their curiosity, and Luo Ming didn't look like a fool, how could he not know how powerful the Yuanguan powerhouse was.

Could it be that he really has some hidden means??

It's just that even if there are some hidden means, I'm afraid it won't change the ending!

"I see that you have a lot of relationship with this Luo Ming, and such an appointment is doomed to a fiasco, why aren't you worried at all?" Fei Rou glanced at Yan Yue and asked lightly, the relationship was very important, and at the same time, Fei Rou's beautiful eyes were also staring at Yan Yue without blinking.

Being stared at by the master like this, and listening to the implication, Yan Yue's beautiful face under the white veil also raised a red cloud, of course she understood that her fierce master had seen some of her own careful thoughts.

"There's nothing to worry about, he said that if you lose the enemy in three moves, then it is impossible to hit the fourth move. Yan Yue shook her head and said slowly.

"Oh?" Fei Rou raised her eyebrows, and her eyes flashed.

"Could it be that he is hiding his cultivation?"

"Nope. Yan Yue shook her head: "The master will know if you look at it, there are a lot of secrets on this person's body." ā€

Hearing this, Fei Rou was also silent, judging from Yan Yue's demeanor and tone of voice, I am afraid that she is really moved by Na Luo Ming, but if Na Luo Ming's talent is mediocre and there are no other bright spots, she will never allow the two to have any more contacts.

"If he loses this battle, don't talk to the two of you anymore, a son-in-law who was divorced by the Holy Yuan Immortal Palace, if it is still the same as back then, she Li Xiyue can't look down on it, and you Yanyue are not allowed to look down on it. Fei Rou glanced at Yan Yue and said straightforwardly.

Hear the words.

Yan Yue didn't show any worries, she also had some understanding of Luo Ming's combat power, and within three moves, she would definitely be able to defeat the enemy! But the master's words were too blatant, and Yan Yue, who had never experienced such a situation, only felt her heart pounding.

What if you win?

"Xiyue cut off this marriage with Luo Ming, I'm afraid it is the biggest mistake she has done in her life. Yan Yue was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed.

Hearing this, Fei Rou glanced at Yan Yue deeply beside her, and without saying more, she wanted to see how this Luo Ming was so rare and outstanding, that she actually let her arrogant disciple say such despicable words!!

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On the ancient street in front of the Tianju Pavilion.

The disciples of the four major sects scattered one after another, leaving a huge battlefield for Luo Ming and Luo Yan, the two stood on this ancient street, twenty meters away from each other, one was the thunder attribute, the other was the fire attribute, even if they were so far apart, the conflict of the attributes on the two of them also brought a burst of thunder and fire wind around.

"Make a move, I'll let you make three moves, so as not to spread it out, saying that I'm a bully. Luo Yan stared at Luo Ming from afar, sneered, and said.

Three moves?

I'm afraid that this Luo Ming can't even break his own defense!!

"Let me make three moves?" Hearing this, Luo Ming smiled: "The bet I made was Luo Men's mastery--- Luo Shen let go, you said such words, aren't you afraid of losing, then Lao Wang Ba blames you?"

Hearing this, Luo Yan smiled faintly.

"First of all, I am a disciple of Luomen, if I still go all out against a three-layer mole ant with a protective body, it will inevitably lose the demeanor of Luomen, so it is inevitable to let you make three moves. ā€

"Secondly, you have repeatedly called Elder Qingshan the eighth king, this is already a serious violation of Elder Qingshan's honor, once you make a move, even if the disciples of the four major sects are all here, I will never show the slightest mercy. Speaking of this, Luo Yan's face also sank suddenly.

"Well said. Luo Qingshan's eyes flashed, and he secretly praised, but he didn't notice that among this group of Luomen disciples, there were still such people who spoke without leaking, which simply gave him a bad breath.

And---

With such a remark in front of him, when they will fight, even if he hits Luo Ming hard, or beats him halfway, no one will stand up and say anything.

ps held up and wrote a little.,I can't stay up.,Sleep.,I hope the cold will get better tomorrow.,I'll make up for it when it's good.,Good night everyone.怂