"Master Merck, that kid has entered the cultivation room and faced the two young masters of the Yonglang family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Really, what are you afraid of, Wright Merck looked at the obscene squad leader in front of him, and felt that he was really unlucky today, could it be that the Sea Emperor was punishing me, and he was dozing off last time he prayed."

For the first time, Wright regretted that he hadn't lost weight well, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up" The fat man couldn't stop muttering. Wright struggled to run towards the lonely cliff, his fat body moving clumsily, like a stupid bear that had just woken up from hibernation.

Looking at the door of the Lone Cliff Level 1 cultivation room from a distance, he seemed to move his hand, and he panicked in his heart, and secretly felt bitter.

"Don't do it, don't do it. Wright gasped and shouted loudly from a distance. I'm afraid that if I'm a step late, I'll make a bigger mess.

Lan Yiwen looked at the few people in front of him, his eyes swept over the sturdy man sitting on the ground shaking his head from time to time, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart.

"It's so strong to resist blows, but it's a bit tricky now. ”

At this moment, a call of "don't do it" came from afar, attracting the attention of both parties. I saw a fat man running from a distance with difficulty, followed by a team of aquarious water tribe guards.

Lan Yiwen looked at the fat man who came to him in surprise, he still remembered that the fat man was inspecting his jade plate at the door just now, and then looked at the team of guards following behind him, and couldn't help but look strange. Since Lan Yiwen came to the Mingyuan Kingdom, most of the water tribe people he saw everywhere were beautiful, although they may be inferior to the legendary elves, but they were already much better looking than Lan Yiwen, but the fat man in front of him and the water tribe guards behind him all looked obscene, either they were bare-chested and licking their stomachs, or they were skinny, and they looked as obscene and obscene as they were. It seems to be specially selecting crooked melons and cracked dates in the aquarium.

"It turned out to be Sir Merck. Looking at the visitor, Smelon rarely spoke, but only responded lightly.

"It's a great honor for Lord Smelon to remember my name. Fat Wright seemed to have heard some compliment, with a look of honor, and did not care about wiping away the sweat from his face. There he rubbed his hands together, hunched over, with a flattering expression.

"Dead fat man, didn't my eldest brother already ask Da Da to inform him to use the cultivation room? Who is this kid and where did he come from, and he is still holding the token of the Three Princesses. Carl looked at the fat man with a look of disgust.

"I wanted to ask just now, where did you get the token of the Three Princesses?" As if he had confidence in the face of Lan Yiwen, Wright straightened his swollen stomach, took out a handkerchief from the inner pocket of his taut clothes, and wiped the sweat on his face neatly, as if he could regain the superiority of the nobles.

The lesser of the two harms. If the Three Kings are here in person, Wright naturally has to be careful, of course, if the Three Kings are really here, it is estimated that they will not be able to fight. But now it's just this Terran that's different, which is more important Wright naturally knows which is more important, even if this Terran is really the person of the Three Princesses, it shouldn't be his own business, and when the time comes, there will naturally be the Surge Family in front. There's nothing to do with this little person.

"Are you the manager here?" Lan Yiwen recognized the fat man as the guy who had checked his token at the door before.

Looking at Lan Yiwen's ruffian, as if he was about to fight if he didn't agree with him, Wright didn't shrink back, looked at the group of people on the side with a weak heart, and cautiously glanced at the guards behind him, as if he had found some confidence, and straightened his waist. Coughing lightly, "Yes, I'm the administrator here, now please tell me where your token came from." ”

"Is the token fake?"

"No, it's not. Finding that he had easily answered Lan Yiwen's question, Wright couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and his fat face turned red.

"Then what's the matter with you? You don't care where I got the token, where to stay cool, see you sweat. It's uncomfortable to look at. ”

"You!" was choked by Lan Yiwen, and the fat man's eyes were dark, and he almost didn't lose his breath.

Fortunately, the captain of the hemp pole team struggled in the back to keep Wright from sliding to the ground.

"Hehe, it's sharp and sharp, and the mouth is quite sharp, although this token seems to be real, but this level of cultivation room can't be used by anyone. It seems to be a cowardice to look down on the fat man. Karl spoke up and took Lan Yiwen's words. "I underestimated you just now. There is a handful of brute force. Seeing that Da Da La's blow was useless and he suffered a loss, Karl not only did not get angry, but seemed to provoke interest, and he let go of the handmaid who was holding him. Flutteringly past the dadara on the ground and came to Lan Yiwen. Looking around, it seemed that there was a conflict here, and gradually groups of figures leaned up, with playful smiles on their lips.

"I think I'm amazing when I knock down that stupid big guy Dadala? As he spoke, Karl hooked his fingers, and waves of water elemental fluctuations had begun to emerge around his body.

Looking at Carl who was close at hand, Lan Yiwen only felt as if he was facing a raging river waterfall, and his breath was full of water vapor. "This kid seems to be very strong. Lan Yiwen looked at this short-haired boy who looked like a gentleman vigilantly.

"Brother, I don't need your sparring today, just take this kid ......" Before Carl finished speaking, Lan Yiwen punched Carl's delicate face abruptly, hitting the bridge of his delicate nose, making a "bang" sound, accompanied by a crisp "click" sound.

"Damn, there's so much nonsense in a fight, but why is it so weak. Lan Yiwen clenched his fists and looked at Carl who was covering his nose suspiciously, as if he didn't expect that he would succeed so easily.

For a while, there was a dead silence around, everyone looked at Lan Yiwen in horror, and even Simeron, who had been expressionless, looked at Lan Yiwen with an expression of disbelief, obviously unable to believe that Lan Yiwen dared to attack his brother in front of him, and the other people around were also shocked by Lan Yiwen's punch, and they all showed surprised expressions.

All of a sudden, there was a low noise of discussion around them.

"Oh my God, oh my God, Master Karl was beaten. ”

"Whose descendant is this, so ignorant of life and death, that he dares to attack the second young master of the Surge family. ”

"Who's over there, how can you fight against the Surge Family?"

"There is a good show to watch, and it is no longer a question of whether to die or not, but how to die. ”

"Wow, that's handsome. This was the voice of a certain aristocratic lady, who seemed to find herself suddenly the focus of everyone's attention, she quickly covered her small mouth and waved her hand and added, "I'm talking about Master Karl, he looks so handsome with his nose covered." ”

"Ah, Master Karl, are you alright? The maid beside Carl recovered from the initial fright, and let out a shrill cry at the top of her throat. "What a bold man, he dared to hurt Lord Karl. As he spoke, he took out a long whip out of nowhere and was about to hit Lan Yiwen.

"Stop, Moya. Help Carl back. Smeeron called out to the enraged Moya.

"No need big brother, this kid is dead, I will deal with him personally. Carl shook off Mora, who was about to come up to support him, covered his nose, and looked at Lan Yiwen with a resentful face, his delicate face was a little distorted.

"That's enough, you stand down. Smelon still looked expressionless. "No matter who dares to offend the Surge Family, it is a blasphemy against the Sea Emperor Palace, Your Excellency should obediently come with us. A little punishment will naturally let you go, and you will not be killed. ”

"What if I don't agree to go with you. Knowing that the man in front of him was the leader, Lan Yiwen had been secretly paying attention to him, Lan Yiwen stared at Smeron tightly, and he naturally refused his suggestion.

"Claude, take him. It seems that Lan Yiwen's reaction has been expected a long time ago, and Simeron is not surprised.

With his call, the middle-aged uncle behind Simeron, who had not made a sound, walked around the front, his face calm and calm, as if it was just a gesture to take down Lan Yiwen. He stood in front of Lan Yiwen casually, his two arms naturally pounding on the sides of his legs, but his five fingers kept opening and closing gently.

"Who is this person, is he powerful? There was another round of discussion.

"Joke, of course it's amazing, didn't you see the trident insignia on his chest, he is the Sea Soul Guard of the Sea Emperor Palace, specially sent to protect Lord Smerlon. "When someone in the crowd questioned me, someone answered with a sense of superiority that I knew more than you do.

Sure enough, with his answer, there were bursts of exclamations in the crowd, on the one hand, because the Sea Soul Guard is said to be the secret guard of the Sea Emperor Palace, and it is rare to see it in normal times, on the other hand, even the Sea Soul Guard has to be sent to protect Lord Simeron, what a great honor this is.

"Sure enough, Lord Smeeron is highly valued by the Sea Emperor Palace. It's so handsome. It was still the fanatical aristocratic lady just now, looking at Smerlon's back with expectant eyes.

If it is said that when facing Karl Shi Lan Yiwen just now, it seems to be a rushing waterfall, then when facing this middle-aged man who is called Claude and looks ordinary, it is like facing the sea, turbulent and majestic, bottomless, as if pregnant with great danger. Lan Yiwen felt a suffocating sense of crisis.

"It's not going to be easy this time. Even though the gap was huge, Lan Yiwen still didn't want to be caught, he squinted his eyes and carefully scanned the surroundings, looking for a way to escape.

It's a pity that Lan Yiwen didn't come up with any good ideas after glancing around, Smelon and his party had already faintly surrounded Lan Yiwen, and even the strong man named Da Da La also recovered, standing aside with a straight face.

"A one-on-five win is not a big deal. ”