This......

Could this last battle be over like this?

"This cloud is really beyond my strength, and now it's okay, I lost my life in vain."

"Isn't it? Some rivers and lakes are scattered, that is, they have a little talent, one has no famous teacher to guide them, and the other is not a martial art that can be mastered, tsk tsk, it's a pity."

"Hey, it seems that the last hope of the Zhan family has also been dashed, I knew that this was the case, it is better to let that Zhan Lang give it a try, maybe there is still some hope?"

In the eyes of many people, this battle is a bit anticlimactic, and it is not even as exciting as the previous battle between Zhan Qingxuan and Duan Yu.

This guy named Yunxiao is also a four-star martial artist, and he is too weak, some of the people present whispered......

"Hahaha, the victory and defeat have been decided, nephew Meng Xian, why don't you announce the results soon?" Seeing the situation on the battlefield, Qiao San raised his big belly in a changed demeanor and said loudly towards Meng Fanlou, who was presiding over the battle.

I have said a long time ago, the three brothers of this family, where can anyone challenge it?

This wind has obviously not exerted its full strength, and the battle is already over, what about the expected torture?

Tsk, that's a disappointment.

However, the fly in the ointment is that there is only one Duan Feng left in this family, and if it is cultivated, it should be a good knife.

However, the process is not something he needs to care about, as long as he can win this final victory, what is the point of dying a few insignificant people?

The battle between Yun Xiaotian and Duan Feng was over.

However, Meng Fankou, who was closer to the battlefield, did not speak, but stared closely at the scattered tables and chairs.

With his eyesight, he watched the battle from a close distance, and of course he would not easily decide whether to win or lose.

Although he also wanted to declare victory as the Qiao family wished, today's situation was obviously beyond his and the Qiao family's control.

What's more, such a shameful thing as a mistake in judgment, he "Jade Shura" can't do it.

In addition to the ruthless and vicious methods, this Qiao Sanchang is really useless, could it be that the cultivation of that body, like his fat body, is also piled up with drugs?

I couldn't even judge the winner or loser, and I was really embarrassed to go home.

Crash.

Just when everyone was talking, the piles of tables and chairs scattered in the corner of the wall suddenly moved slightly.

Bang la blah.

In front of everyone's eyes, his arm stretched out from inside, and after a few random pulls, a slightly embarrassed figure came out of it.

Phew, phew.

Yun Xiaotian spit out the dust all over his mouth vigorously, and looked around with a disgraced face, only to find that everyone was staring at him like a ghost, and couldn't help grinning, looking innocent.

Duan Feng, who had been silent just now, finally moved.

I saw him slowly turn around and stare firmly at Yun Xiaotian.

In those originally fierce eyes, there was a rare calm, fear, reluctance, and relief.

From the day when his brothers were mixed in the rivers and lakes and their hands were stained with blood, they knew that this day would always come, sooner or later.

It's just that I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

I didn't expect that my brothers would embark on this road on the same day.

It's okay, it's dark and cold down there, and the brothers go on the road together, which can be regarded as having a companion.

It's just that I pity this second child, and I want to stay alone in this disgusting world in the future.

Hey, I can't care so much, it's so dark, it's so cold......

"Okay, you're fine" Duan Feng said softly towards Yun Xiaotian, his body slowly fell back, and there was not the slightest hatred in his eyes.

A barely visible line of blood on his neck gradually enlarged, staining his body red, staining his clothes and dispersing on the cold and messy ground.

Qiao Sanchang's face had already turned pale, and the moment Yun Xiaotian appeared in front of everyone, he had already thought of the ending.

In that kind of life-threatening collision, it is absolutely impossible for both of them to be unscathed.

It's just that what he can't figure out is that Duan Feng, who obviously has an advantage and has a slight advantage in cultivation, not only did he not cause any serious injuries to Yun Xiaotian, but he would also lose his life.

"Rubb, rubb, it's all fucking rubbish. ”

"Boy, I don't care where you pop up, so blatantly against my Qiao family, have you thought about the consequences?" Qiao Sanbian slowly stood up, staring at Yun Xiaotian with some anger, his eyes were red.

The fat body was like a leaky burlap bag, rising and falling with his breathing, and an invisible momentum rolled away towards Yun Xiaotian.

Scold.

A figure lightly landed in front of Yun Xiaotian, and with a wave of his hand, the momentum was dissolved.

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be Meng Fanlou, the son of the Meng family, who presided over the battle.

Seeing Meng Fanlou's move, Yun Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his vigilance against this person couldn't help but increase a little bit.

He wasn't worried about any trouble, at least on the surface, he was safe at the moment.

If this Qiao family really made a move, it would save a lot of trouble, after all, the gods in the field were not muddy.

The Meng family and the Qiao family are obviously not as clean as they seem on the surface, and in today's situation, I am afraid that the shadow of the Meng family is indispensable.

This Meng Fanlou is not very old, but he can face the decline without chaos, and he thought of a way for juniors to win or lose in martial arts.

Now that I know that I can't do anything, and I can retreat as advance, I can use this method to block the mouths of the people present, tsk, what an amazing character.