Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Playboy, the Remnant Chrysanthemum

The game was in full swing, and in the audience, the screams resounded one after another.

The children of large and small gangs, the descendants of legendary rangers, the descendants of mysterious clans, and young heroes from all walks of life all appeared on the stage and emerged.

At this time, the fifth wave of melee has ended, and although these battles are also hot and exciting, there is no longer a character as powerful as Jia Nuo, and only one occult skill can knock all the surrounding opponents out of the ring. But the more this happens, the stronger the expectation and desire in the eyes of the audience, because they know that the real master has not yet appeared.

With such a chaotic fight and no bright spots, Tang Fei had already seen it, looked at the rostrum, and looked at it together. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this glance swept away, and I found that there were more than a dozen Daw Senhan eyes staring at him.

The enemies of the three sects, Tang Fei just glanced at it with disdain, ignored it, and then looked at it, staring at the vicious eyes that could make people goosebumps fall all over the ground, it was none other than Tang Tianying, I saw that he was expressionless, staring at himself, his eyes were already dark red and bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, looking at the meaning, if it wasn't for the orders of the family and superiors, I am afraid that he would attack himself at this moment.

However, on the rostrum, not all of them were hostile to him, Tang Tianao, Jing Yaoshi and Xue Xinlan were all smiling at him at the moment, their eyes full of pampering and love.

There is also the cold star, smiling with himself intentionally or unintentionally, which seems to be very friendly, but in fact it has another deep meaning.

In addition to likes and dislikes, there is also a third kind of eyes that make Tang Fei unable to touch the depths. That was Li Tang Jun Leng Xingyun and Imperial Marshal Lie Tianyang.

Although these two people just glanced at themselves, it seemed to be unremarkable, but the plausible, joyful and sad meaning in their eyes made people even more confused.

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Just as Tang Fei was looking and thinking, suddenly a burst of rouge fragrance that could choke people to death came to his nose, Tang Fei frowned instantly, and secretly said What kind of bag is this, and he actually smeared spices like this, isn't this going to smoke people to death?

The three girls around her had already choked on their mouths and noses, and Lin Xiaotian's two goods even scolded directly, "Damn, smoke Lao Tzu... Oh, you're a vulture, you can't kill someone, get out of here!"

Everyone then looked over, and instantly appeared a warbler Yanyan, seven or eight beautiful women, with heavy makeup, flowers and branches, squeezing their eyebrows, one of them was a beautiful woman in a purple shirt, shook the silk handkerchief in her hand, pointed to Lin Xiaotian, and said coquettishly, "Hmph~ little chicken." Then he threw a wink, turned his head, and snorted, "Shan Ye Mang, don't pay attention to the child, I'm ready to go on stage..."

Lin Xiaotian was defenseless for a while, and instantly felt numb by this charming eye, and then shivered, and took three steps back.

At this time, everyone can see clearly that in the group of fox phantoms is surrounded by a white-faced little offspring, this person should be about sixteen or seventeen years old, melon seed face, red phoenix eyes, nose bridge, and a short pinch of small stubble on the chin, if you say that the appearance is also handsome, but this guy's dress is really bloody.

I saw that he was wearing a bloody black jade hoop on his head, and his black hair was hairpinned high, like a ponytail combed by a little girl; he was wearing a gold-rimmed gauze robe with a bright red background, on which there were several small pink peach blossoms; a wide gold silk belt was tied around his waist, and a big emerald green bow was tied on the waist; this is not it, the key is that this person's cheeks are red, as if he is wearing gouache, and his eyebrows are slender, which must have been trimmed and painted with an eyebrow pencil. A golden silk handkerchief is glued to his hand, and he rubs the back of his hand and neck from time to time. If it weren't for the Adam's apple on the neck, it would definitely make people think that she was a girl dressed as a man.

Tang Fei could smell it clearly, and most of the choking fragrance emanated from this person, which showed how much rouge gouache he had smeared on his body.

This person's whole body only gives people a feeling, mother, an absolute sissy~

I saw that the guy looked at Lin Xiaotian, his handsome face was disgusted, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, as if he was afraid of soiling his clothes, and then looked at them one by one, and then shook the silk handkerchief in his hand, and said softly, "They are so dirty, leave quickly!"

"What a deflated calf thing,, smoke Lao Tzu to death, dare to say that we are dirty, watch Lao Tzu kill him!" Lin Xiaotian saw that person was so pretentious, he was instantly annoyed, and wanted to draw a knife to theorize, but Bao'er grabbed his sleeve.

Although Bao'er is also a little disgusted with this sissy, she doesn't dare to let these two goods go out to make trouble.

Tang Fei shook his head with a wry smile, "Hehe, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, but now we have opened our eyes..."

Lan Ruomeng had something on her mind just now, and she was quietly stored on one side, ignoring the sissy at all, but seeing that Tang Fei's mood was improving at this moment, she actually had the heart to laugh, and she also coaxed, "Giggles... What is this, do you know? In our sect, there is a strange old man, who secretly touches the boy's ass all day long, and always peeks at the boy taking a bath, this old man is much more obscene than him, do you want your aunt to introduce you to it? hehe..."

"Uh~ No, this person has always been the most feared in the future!" Tang Fei heard this, and then thought about it, and instantly his stomach rolled, and he felt like vomiting.

After a while, a dull horn sounded again in the field, and the sixth melee was about to begin.

Everyone gathered their moods, sat down quietly, and looked at the No. 3 ring in unison.

"Damn, it's these two birds' eggs, count their fate, if they are in a group with Lao Tzu, they will be smashed into slag and slaughtered..."Lin Xiaotian said disdainfully.

Tang Fei chuckled and said, "How can you say that you were also senior brothers before, how can you have such a deep hatred?"

Lin Xiaotian's face froze, kicked the table in front of him away, and said angrily, "Senior brother, fuck, Lao Tzu only hates that there was no fire to burn that bullshit sect clean at that time, Lao Tzu came to fire when he saw these people, if he hadn't been able to defeat that group of old kings, Lao Tzu would have cut off their turtles and heads a long time ago!"

Tang Fei knew that this product had a grudge against the 'Instrument Xuanzong', but he never asked, just because his strength was insufficient now, he was not qualified to shout with such a super sect at all. But this Lin Xiaotian has now started, if he doesn't care about it, he can't say it anymore, with his own means, he can't beat the old ones, and it is more than enough to kill a few small ones.

Thinking of this, Tang Fei pulled the corners of his mouth and looked at the No. 3 ring, but the No. 3 ring was a group of death, for no other reason, just because in this group, Fu Han and Sun Jihai in the 'Four Youths of Qixuan' appeared at the same time, and these two people also told fortunes, and they were actually drawn in the same group.

A male disciple of the Ten Yuan Valley is also among them, named Wanka, a green Xuanqi, a Xuanba intermediary, holding a sword with a fire surname, but Tang Fei recognizes that this sword is the famous weapon 'Tianyan Sword' that Qingfeng and Lin Xiaotian bought at a sky-high price when they were in Jinmanlou.

What's even more shocking is that in this ring, there are still two dark green mysterious guys, one of these two people is named Zhang Jin, burly, nine feet tall, holding two steel whips. The other person was named Bai Fan, who was thin and weak, but his eyes were cold, and he was holding a seven-foot solid steel rod.

The No. 3 ring is as strong as a forest, but it has also become the focus of attention, and there has been a round of applause and cheers in the audience.

"Remnant Ju~ If you don't enter again, it will be regarded as abstention!" On the third ring, the middle-aged referee looked impatient, glanced left and right, and then raised his arm, "Remnant Ju abstained, ready to open..."

"Wait," a shrill man's voice said.

"Uh~ What does it smell like... Ahem..."Everyone in the third ring was disgusted, fanning the air on the tip of their noses.

"Wow... It's so handsome..."

"Ahh A marody... I love you!" only heard the screams of a girl in the audience on the sidelines, and even more excited to run to the field, but was stopped by the guards. The scene was chaotic.

On the No. 3 ring, I saw a pink petal falling in the sky, and then a descendant dressed in a red gauze robe and extremely handsome looked turned and fell very chicly, and finally landed firmly in the middle of the ring, with a small folding fan in his hand, his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he gently fanned the sideburns and green silk, which made people can't help but praise from the heart, what a personable, handsome and extraordinary pretty offspring!

Tang Fei was originally on the table with one foot, crossing Erlang's legs, when he saw this person, his stomach twitched instantly, and he almost didn't fall off, just because this person was the super big girl who had just passed by him!

Lin Xiaotian frowned even more, and burst into a foul mouth, "Fuck your uncle, the best singing drama? Vomit..."

While scolding, the goods vomited and sprayed all over the table. ‘

Looking at the ring again, the middle-aged referee's face twitched, and he was stunned at first, then looked overhead, and suddenly burst into a shout, "Bah~ Wait for the bewitching son, go down quickly after the petals are scattered, really think this is a theater..."

With that, he turned around and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"The game begins..."The referee really couldn't stand the smell of this sissy, and after giving the order, he pushed to the edge of the ring without professional defense, and took a big breath of fresh air.

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