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The first batch of 100 kings were all rich and extremely supportive of Su Ming.

The established training hall is naturally high-end and high-grade, covering an area of 400 square meters and divided into several areas.

Su Ming was naturally full of praise for the façade, but he didn't know what was inside.

Dodge in, no security is present.

As we walked along, it was silent, but the hall was almost full.

Their eyes were all focused on the ring in the middle, and they looked shocked and unable to make a sound.

"You garbage pigs, aren't you the disciples of Su Ming? Why can't you fight so much? Who else dares to come up!"

Su Ming followed everyone's gaze and found that there was a person standing in the ring, dressed as an East British warrior.

The two knives on his waist were not unsheathed, and there was no blood.

On the ground lay the dead water for a long time, motionless, his body curled, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he passed out.

In an instant, his eyes became very cold.

He went to East Britain to make a fuss and killed several of their gods, but he didn't expect to be so bold and ran to Huaxia to make trouble!

Daring!

"The dogs of East Britain will only bully our newcomers who have been cultivating for three months, and when our senior sister comes, they will make your death ugly!"

The former first king of the Nine Heavens Emperor, in his forties, stood in the ring, hating and replying.

"Senior sister, hahaha, Huaxia pigs really rely on women. Senior sister, did you let her bear the humiliation for you?"

"Hehe, there is even a senior sister, we are going to strip her naked in front of you, or...... Hey, hey, hey!"

"Come out quickly, senior sister, I'm already!"

The dozen or so East British warriors standing on the other side of the ring had exaggerated smiles on their faces at the moment, humiliating everyone at the scene.

"Senior sister?"

Su Ming himself was very puzzled, they were his own disciples, who was the senior sister?

They were so sure that they could defeat all the samurai.

"Hmph, you dare to talk like this, wait for death!"

Hearing their foul language, everyone at the scene was so angry that their eyelids jumped, and they couldn't wait to go up and fight hard.

"Hahaha, we're waiting, we must be cool to death! You trash, counting on women to support the scene, what else do you have to do! For three days in a row, knock down hundreds of you, garbage!"

The crappy Chinese language sounds unacceptable.

Su Ming didn't expect that hundreds of people had been beaten, and before he came back, East Britain began to retaliate!

If you don't dare to look for yourself, just look for your disciples?

The exploration technique fell on them, two people with divine strength, six heavenly and human realms, and three grandmasters!

With such strength, it is comparable to a first-class sect!

Too bold!

Still haven't scared them, dare to shout again!

Do you want to go again?

God will not dare to enter other people's countries easily, and they will not dare to be arrogant like them!

"Hehe, you guys are so big! Let's see why you are so arrogant!"

Just when Su Ming was quietly waiting for the so-called senior sister, he saw Lu Qiuyu, who had just separated, appear here with Su Ke and Bai Su.

It was Lu Qiuyu who spoke, and it turned out to be her.

"Yo Xi! Flower girl is big! Yours, come up, let me be refreshed!"

The East Englishman standing in the ring had an excited lewd smile on his face at the moment, his posture was ugly, and his eyes were eager to fall out and fall on the three women, and he looked closely.

"Hahaha, three women are here, it's not enough!

There is probably one Huaxia Tong, who speaks very neatly, has an obscene light in his eyes, and makes obscene movements with his hands.

"Senior sister, senior sister, senior aunt!"

The Su Jiajun at the scene had all seen who they were, and immediately greeted them.

Unexpectedly, not only the senior sister came, but also invited the senior mother and aunt.

In an instant, their hearts fell to the ground, and they must be able to make them look good.

More than 200 people saluted the three of them.

And Su Ming was already quietly hiding on the chandelier on the roof at the moment, quietly observing the situation.

Who knows if they have a backhand, to take revenge on those who come over, they must be prepared.

"Senior sister, they have injured a hundred of us in the past three days, and I really can't help it. So I'm sending you a message!"

The Nine Heavens Emperor staggered to Lu Qiuyu's side and explained the situation in a low voice.

"You should have said it a long time ago, how could you condone them to do such nonsense? Su Jiajun was bullied, how could you swallow your anger? Kill them!"

Bai Su's face was very ugly, and he said directly and loudly.

The momentum of the people on his body exploded, and his eyes stared at the East Britons around the ring.

She was originally a female man, and she was a powerful faction when she was in the army.

At this moment, she is even more like a female general, with a green long skirt on her body that is windless and automatic, exuding an icy atmosphere.

With an ancient sword in his hand, the whole person is like an ice sculpture, making people inviolable.

The habits developed in war-torn places, killing people at will, breaking out at will, are difficult to change after returning home.

Kill maneuver, ready to kill at any time.

Even a few people around her felt her fierce momentum and couldn't help but withdraw backwards.

Su Ke didn't feel anything, he was already used to the rapid changes on the battlefield, so he naturally raised his momentum to offset the pressure.

The golden step on his head shook slightly, and a long sword with a unique shape in his hand added a lot of solemn momentum.

Don't look at the young age, but he is definitely a war-torn master.

The three of them moved forward, and many Su family soldiers moved out of the way to both sides, their faces full of shame.

It's not that they don't maintain the reputation of the Su family, but because they are not strong enough, they have been abused continuously, and they lack confidence.

"Flower girl, I like it! I like the iceberg to melt the most, and I want to be happy!"

The East Britons in the ring are definitely tired of being alive, and they don't know how to converge at the moment, which stimulates Lu Qiuyu and the others.

"I don't like you, get out of here!"

Lu Qiuyu was wearing a white long dress, like a fairy who was not stained with dust, and strode into the ring.

"Lie down for me!"

The warrior who looked like he was full of lustful eyes just now, suddenly changed his appearance at this moment, and slashed at Lu Qiuyu with a fierce palm.

It was when she was in mid-air, with nowhere to draw on her strength, and it was difficult to dodge.

"Humph!"

Lu Qiuyu snorted coldly, the momentum on his body exploded, and his feet rose half a meter again, dodging his attack.

The tip of his right foot stomped the top of his head, directly trampling him to his knees, landing easily without looking at him.

"Which of you comes up? I'm Senior Sister Su Jiajun!"

Lu Qiuyu's momentum exploded, like a snow lotus blooming, releasing a cold breath, looking intently at the East British in front of him.

At this moment, no one could have imagined that it would be such a change.

The man who was trampled on his knees behind her was no longer arrogant and arrogant at this moment, lying on the ground softly, silent.

Like the passing water across from him, only a faint breath rose and fell intermittently.

(End of chapter)

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