But at least you have to stay, calm, and calm, right?

If you don't calm down, what else are you fighting?

Spank!

You don't have to guess, everyone can see the result!

If you lose your cool fight, even if you have great strength, you will be played to death!

As everyone knows, a hundred years ago, a great monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect in the late Yuan Infant period became crazy because he lost his mind. It was wiped out by the scattered cultivation of several middle infants!

Yes, extinguished!

What does a casual retreat look like?

Who doesn't know?

That's all some bitter people who want pills but no pills, and they don't have magic weapons. There are no peerless exercises, and those casual cultivation are the most ordinary casual cultivation in the cultivation realm, not peerless casual cultivation that has obtained some ancient inheritance.

It's these ordinary casual cultivators, a few mid-Yuan Infant Cultivators, usually, just a mid-Yuan Infant Old Monster of a large sect can sweep away several Scattered Cultivators.

Kill the Imperial Ghost Sect, the dignified Great Monk!

Yes, the famous Great Cultivator has lost his mind and become a little crazy because of his cultivation and cultivation of their Imperial Ghost Sect's secret method of Zhenzong, the Imperial Ghost Flag.

However, it can't hide the strength of the Yuanying Great Cultivator!

With a gesture, you can still move mountains and seas!

However, even so, it was wiped out by a few of the most ordinary loose cultivators in the cultivation realm!

At that time, this incident caused a shock in the entire cultivation world, and there was an uproar!

Countless cultivators came to participate in the discussion, and the final result of the discussion was that once a cultivator fought, he must not lose his mind and must be calm.

If you don't calm down, you've already lost half the battle!

No one could avoid it, and at that time, this incident caused the entire cultivation world to stir up, and almost all the elderly cultivators remembered it clearly. And such a conclusion is also regarded by all cultivators as a wise saying.

Not long ago, the three major offerings were such an example, so they lost, and everyone didn't feel that they had to do anything. Losing reason, lacking calm, it is not surprising to lose.

But at this moment, a dragon enshrined in Middle-earth World City who is famous for his calm, cold as frost fighting style, suddenly seems to be a different person when facing this little follower.

lost his composure, and became enthusiastic, like a chicken.

Such a change really made many people unable to accept it, and many onlookers even cried out in pain, fascinated their eyes, and couldn't bear to look at them directly.

Especially those spectators who were optimistic about the dragon's worship all shouted and scolded one by one. In the expression. It is full of pessimism.

If it weren't for the free viewing of the excitement, they would have shouted for a refund.

But you can't refund the ticket, but you can refund the bet!

A crowd of people who had bought dragons to worship the winner flocked to the market merchants, shouting for a refund of their bets.

Handicap merchants, of course, are unwilling. If everyone votes for the little henchman, then what else does he earn?

It's not. There has been no battle on the field, but off the field, there has been more fighting, the whole street is in an uproar, and some people even scold, is this such a bitter trick played by the Li family?

Just to deceive their spirit stones?

The big butler was so angry that he couldn't speak. This group of brainless people, who would play such a bitter trick!

Your little spirit stone, in the eyes of the Li family, is worthless!

Is it worth the Li family's embarrassment? With that little spirit stone, can you invite Princess Qin Yan to appear? Can you invite the eyeliner of the major families in Middle-earth to come over and watch the excitement?

For those who have no brains, the big butler scolds out loud when he wants to.

He's in a hurry to die now!

The dragon worship, which he has always regarded as dependent, actually dropped the chain at a critical moment, which really made the chief housekeeper anxious and a little impulsive to scold his mother.

It's not a bad thing for you to say you're getting your blood boiling. It's not impossible for you to beat the chicken blood. But please do that when you're not playing. Once you're on the field, you should be honest. According to your previous fighting style and rhythm, you can beat the enemy half to death with a calm face.

But, what are you making trouble on the field now, what are you doing?

What the hell is going on?

The big butler really couldn't figure it out, his face was full of black lines, his face was gloomy like water, his eyes were even more tearful, and the muddy tears were brewing in the old eyes, in the eyes full of fish lines...

The big housekeeper is about to cry with anger!

The people on the field are not optimistic about the dragon worship, and the tragedy is extreme.

But as the opponent of the dragon worship, the second generation of bandits does not have this idea. The only thing he thinks about now is horror.

The dragon enshrined a pair of eager, sun-like fiery eyes, looking at him faintly, which made him extremely depressed, and his heart was even more muttering. He didn't know what he had said that had angered the dragon worship and made the dragon worship look like this.

Did this kid really have a sister? and he said that he wanted to fight his sister more, and then provoked him?

But isn't that what anger looks like?

Those eager, blazing eyes comparable to the sun, made the second generation of bandits couldn't help frowning, he couldn't help but rub his buttocks that had just been kicked by Wang Lin, and it still hurt a little now!

Wait a minute...

Pain in the butt?

Don't...?

The second generation of bandits widened his eyes, looked at the dragon offering with a shocked expression, and gasped.

Could it be that the reason why this kid shows such a fiery eye is for the sake of my ass?

It's possible!

Thinking of this, the second generation of bandits gasped even more, his eyes were full of horror, and with one hand, he couldn't help but protect his back...

"This little fellow Daoist, let's do it!"

At this moment, his face was boiling, and he was covered in chicken blood, and his eyes were full of blazing color, and he looked at the second generation of bandits and smiled.

However, as soon as the dragon worshipped this, the second generation of bandits trembled all over, and his hands involuntarily protected the back, and his heart was even more frightened and trembling sadness.

"Could it be that I am really late today?"

"Come on, what's coming!"

The second generation of bandits looked at the dragon offering with a sad and indignant face, and the look in his eyes, looking at the dragon offering, was like looking at the enemy who killed his father, full of complaints!

"Boss, what you said, no matter whether you win or lose, the sky falls, you have to stand up, boss, don't blame me!"

The second generation of bandits almost cried with a sad face, turned their heads and yelled at Wang Lin loudly, and then turned their heads, the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, like a dead soldier who was going to die, and walked towards the dragon worship.

And the enthusiasm in the eyes of the dragon worship is even stronger!"Go!"

"Go in peace, the boss will collect the body for you!"