Chapter 65: Drag You Little Dingding

This was just one of the episodes, but it was instantly silenced by more talk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The name of the black cloth was once again pushed to the extreme by all the disciples of Nanfeng, and his curiosity and admiration for the black clothes even surpassed Du Pengyi.

This was a sudden blow that made people unprepared, and finally set off a huge wave frenzy throughout the South Peak.

Everyone is looking for black clothes, looking for real black clothes.

"Who the hell is this person..."

As the sky got late, his face was flushed, like eating a big tonic, and he walked out of Chang'an, who was in the disciple's hall, and was stunned.

The entire disciple hall was surrounded by a large group of people, and even the door was crowded, swept away at a glance, black and pressed, quarrelling, discussing, sarcastic, and worshipping, just like a vegetable market, chaotic, chickens and geese fighting, boiling, endless.

"It's... What's going on, why are there so many people..."

snapped, and just as Chang'an looked at the scene in front of him with an incredible face, a palm suddenly fell under his shoulder, and Chang'an screamed in fright, and subconsciously kicked at the opponent's crotch.

But when he saw the person patting him on the shoulder, it turned out to be a girl with a pink face and a cute appearance, and she instantly closed her legs and made a difference.

"Senior brother doesn't know, senior sister told you that Du Pengyi was defeated, who knows? It's the famous one, who comes without a trace, goes without a trace, the embodiment of kindness and justice, the messenger of strength and strength, the black-clothed adult..."

Chang An blinked his eyes, and instantly understood that so many people had feelings because he defeated Du Pengyi, especially when he saw the unpowdered girl in front of him, his eyes were like water, his cherry lips were straight, and he was wearing a pink glass dress, and he was about fifteen years old.

"Hey, hey, this little junior brother, won't be stupid!"

Listening to the pleasant and soft call in his ears, Chang An nodded weakly, indicating that he was listening.

"Say, where are you standing?"

Chang'an was stunned again, and said incomprehensibly: "Senior brother is puzzled..."

"Even if you support the black-clothed adult or Du Pengyi, let me tell you, if you support Du Pengyi, don't blame the senior sister for not being emotional, I'll drag you now***********Wow, it's not to put..."

Chang'an jumped back violently, covered his lower body in shock, and looked at the slightly red face, as if because he spoke too fast and said something that should not be said, and the shy and young girl was surprised.

The girl raised her head slightly, looked at Chang'an with beautiful eyebrows menacingly, her already red face, and two seductive blushes appeared, and she snorted coldly in a gentle and pleasant voice: "What, don't accept it, don't believe it? Tell you, if you don't support the black-clothed adult, I'll find someone to beat you later..."

Chang'an gasped, like a chick pecking rice, and kept nodding his head: "Support, support, support the black clothes, oh yes..."

In order to let the girl understand that she was also a person from the black-clothed side, when the words fell, Chang'an reluctantly raised her hand to express her determination.

When the girl heard that Chang'an dared to call the black-clothed name, her willow eyebrows were erected, her face sank, and a layer of cold light appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Chang'an, who reacted, suddenly felt his head big, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's the man in black, the lord in black..."

"Count you as clever, when you can shout, you have to sell power..."

Watching the girl disappear at the door of the crowded disciple hall, Chang An wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Relying on the advantage of his petite body, Chang An suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, squeezed out of the disciple's hall, and came to the disciple's compound, but because there were too many people, he couldn't squeeze out, so he had no choice but to stand on tiptoe and look forward, still unable to see anything.

Depressed, he rolled his eyes, swept his gaze, and suddenly saw a doorpost with a thick waist not far away, and without saying a word, he squeezed forward, but it just so happened that there was a big man in front of Chang'an, no matter how hard Chang'an tried, it was difficult to move.

"In that case, Hugh blames me for offending a lot..."

Chang'an, who clenched his fist with five fingers, stretched out his index finger and sharply pointed at the right waist of the big man, and in an instant, he bent over, and under the strange cry of the big man, he drilled through the gap.

"That bastard poked me... Come out for me, I'm going to fight you for three hundred rounds..."

Struggling to squeeze to the front of Chang'an, he jumped violently, holding the big pillar at the entrance of the disciple's hall with both hands, and kept climbing up, as his body continued to rise, a wide field of vision of the mountains and mountains immediately startled him to grow his mouth.

"So many people..."

At this moment, it was already late at night, but the disciple's compound was full of people inside and out, and these people looked fierce, glaring angrily, and they actually took the central stone spirit tablet as the boundary, and separated the two roads, one side was on the left side of the stone spirit tablet, and a group was on the right side of the stone spirit tablet.

Chang'an, who hadn't yet reacted to what was going on, suddenly saw a young man walking out of the noisy crowd on the left, and at the same time, a person also walked out of a group of disciples on the right, and when Chang'an saw the appearance of the person coming out on the right, his surprised tongue couldn't help but stick out of his mouth.

"It turned out to be the senior sister just now... What's going on, do you want to fight?"

"Quiet..."

The girl who forced Chang'an to shout the black-clothed adult before, stood in the center of the aisle heroically, her right hand crossed her waist, and her left hand was raised violently, and on her white and tender little hand, she also carried a green ring, with a jade chain tied to the ring, and a bracelet that was also green on the wrist, and shook it casually, there was a silent sound wave, which made her quiet, and it seemed to have a magic force, which spread out instantly, and suppressed everyone's tide for a while.

"Hmph, we black-clothed factions, we don't care to fight with your Pengyi faction, so we use our voices to decide the winner..."

"Voice, what kind of inscrutable spell is this... Why have you never heard of it?"

Chang'an, who listened very carefully, was two big at a time, and he didn't understand what it meant to use his voice to decide the winner.

"Black-clad pie, listen to the password..."

The girl pulled up her beautiful hair to her waist, and her little face was full of heroism, and she suddenly froze and shouted: "Start..."

Suddenly, the voices of countless men, women, and children, with strong shouts at the same time, roared out, and their voices converged together, like the waves of the river, with an indomitable momentum, and suddenly spread, under this momentum, even the moon in the sky seemed small.

"The wolf smoke rises... Wind and sand walking... The black-clothed clothes are like a long look, and the scales are growing... Wear dragon makeup... Who dares to fight the South Peak alone..."

When this slogan was shouted, Chang'an's whole person was stunned, and the blood in his body seemed to be ignited by this mighty and domineering shout, and even the hand holding the pillar subconsciously trembled, wanting to join this impassioned army, and roared.

Not to be outdone, the young man standing opposite the boy raised his hand and started with a loud roar.

The feat of hundreds of voices shouting was staged again, in order to be louder than the other party's voice, some people even used their spiritual power to expand their voices to the extreme, and their penetrating power shocked Chang'an with a burst of tinnitus.

"Riding the Six Dragons... Ride the wind... Du Peng called me the king with righteousness, looking northwest... Heaven and earth swing... Help the flag 100,000 to kill the black dragon..."