"Childe, please don't take these trivial matters too seriously! Today, the old man will exaggerate. You Zhong Haojie and my old Mu,Although we are not related by blood。 But you and I are concerned, the old man has regarded you as my own son of Mu a long time ago!"

"Old Mu, I, I'm sorry for you. ”

"Childe doesn't need to say much, now you are young and frivolous, and the old man understands. ”

In the final analysis,This Zhong Haojie just ate a little vinegar!But people like him are jealous of people who are afraid of face,Often you can put ordinary people to death。 Of course, Mu Lao knows all this,He really regarded Zhong Haojie as his own son a long time ago。 So as for Zhong Haojie's situation now,He didn't try to persuade him,Just let it be。

Of course, in his eyes, Bo Tian was not just an ant. If you really want to take the other party's life, then you can open your hand and slap the other party to death.

Besides, in his eyes, the status of his own sect is the most important thing. Your head can be broken and your blood can be shed, but you can't lose the face of your own sect. However, what Zhong Haojie said,There is also a truth to him。

Now Botian is already sitting in the luxurious room where the challenger and the champion have paused.

"Oh, masked maniac, you can make the concubine wait!"

At this moment, it looked like a superb wind! The thin waist twisted slightly and walked towards the place where the Bo Tian was, and said as he walked. Seeing this, Bo Tian got up and stepped forward without hesitation, as if he were holding it in his arms.

He sniffed the thick fragrance on his body, and enjoyed the appearance of a fairy! Since he didn't make a sound, he just blocked his lips with a mouthful of it! Now the situation of the two of them is like that of an old husband and wife who have been separated for many years, and they are extremely affectionate.

Today's Zhong Haojie,Looking at all this,Red face and red ears roared;"Mask maniac,I, Zhong Haojie, must make your life worse than death。 I will scrape off your flesh with a knife. And then refine you into a puppet,So that I can solve the anger in my heart Zhong Haojie。 ”

Of course, if it seems to want to break free from the clutches of the Bodhisattva, then it is not impossible. Now it is like a cultivator, but it is a ninth-layer monk who is like a fake. However, the Bodhisattva Heaven is only eight layers. But Bo Tian is a challenger at the pinnacle of life and death, and he is just a staff member inside. Although he has an inexplicable relationship with Zhong Haojie, the master of the peak arena of life and death, he can't explain it,But these trivial matters,You can't take it out to offend a challenger。

Of course, all of this is now known only to four people. Of course, the two of them are each other! and the other two, that is, Francis and Mu Lao!

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is an exciting event to announce in the Peak of Life and Death! Well, there isn't much verbosity in this arena, so we'll use our warmest applause to invite our competitor Francis, the mask maniac, to play. ”

Suddenly, the applause in the hall that shook the nine heavens sounded. The Bo Tian in the living room raised his head very reluctantly, looked at his peerless face and said, "Little baby, you wait for me, I'll go back!"

"Okay, the concubine is waiting for you!"

It seemed to stand up straight, smiled sweetly, and bowed slightly. But as soon as Botian's figure disappeared, I saw that Francis also appeared in the living room.

"Hmph, no wonder Gongzi wants to kill this person with his own hands, it turns out that this is still the case!"

Francis' eyes were like torches, and he said coldly. He seemed to nod his head, and said with a smile, "Francis, it's up to you later! If you miss, the next thunder of the son will be furious, hehe!"

"I understand below, like a fairy, you look at it!"

"Oh, this wronged man who is looking for death is here!"

"Franciscan will win, Franciscan will win, Franciscan will win!"

As soon as Bo Tian appeared in the ring, there was a sensation below! Obviously, in their minds, although the game has not officially started, the plus or minus has been decided.

However, at this time, he thought with disdain in his heart, "Hmph, you gang of two hundred and five, why are you so disoptimistic about Lao Tzu? In fact, is this the case that I am too low-key? I am the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor of the Four Holy Sects and the Vermilion Bird lineage!"

But just as he was mocking in his heart, suddenly a figure flashed beside him. The next moment, I saw that the malnourished Franciscan appeared opposite the Bodhisattva.

Although his skin was yellow, his black and white eyes were distinct! In the deepest part of his mold, that trace of gloomy coldness, let Botian see this, and his heart was very unhappy.

"Masked Maniac!"

When Francis appeared, the first thing he said was to call out the pseudonym of Botian. Bo Tian tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth under the mask showed a sneering expression, as if he was smiling, "Francis, right? How are we going to behave today? Shall I kill you, or will I cripple you?"

Of course, now not only he was stunned, but even all those who heard Botian's words were stunned in their hearts. The corners of Francis's mouth also showed a sarcastic expression, "After winning three games in a row, I used to think that you were pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and you have some strength." But now it seems that I was all wrong! I was wrong! It turns out that you are just a man of mouth. ”

"Yes! Francis was right. ”

"Francis flattened him!"

"Francis crippled him!"

"Francis, you must kill him!"

Francis's words are now like a holy decree! His words were really like that wave of his arms, and everyone responded.

"Okay! It seems that your Francis's popularity is really good. So let's do it!

"Okay, that's what we mean!"

As he spoke, Francis' sleeves flicked, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand! Suddenly, his arm shook again, and suddenly the light on the blade shone brightly.

"Slash!"

Francis's long sword was raised, and a sword slashed towards the Bodhisattva. Suddenly, I saw a sword qi that was five zhang long, forming an arc, and a sword slashed.

Botian's pupils shrank violently, and his sleeves shook without thinking. Suddenly, a black mist shrouded him in front of him, and one by one ghost bodies and skulls were sandwiched.

Botian's move is completely illogical! Because this ghost can be regarded as a killer weapon of Botian! As soon as they fought, the other party only used a tentative attack. However, Botian is using his own killer weapon