Niu Fei Zai Xia

I don’t mention the horror of the elders and others in the secret place. I just said that on the stage, in the eyes of the disciples, the deacons on the stage slowly moved to the square table.

"It's down." How the world's deacons are so sophisticated, and quickly changed the attitude of being cold and silent to anyone. Even a few steps to grab the blessing in front of Fu, and move the table with the cinnabar ink pen to the center of Taiwan.

Several sword-sword disciples have come up quickly, removed the extra ink and ink on them, vacated the square table, and moved two chairs.

Fortunately, the deacons did not need to watch them complete these rough work, and this came forward, and put a hand on the table.

"This table is afraid of instability, let the girl be fixed for Xiao." Fu said, and took a hand on the table.

The sound was very light, but everyone saw the square table sinking down.

The people in the audience couldn't see it, and Wu Hao and Lin Chaoying and other people on the stage saw the score.

The entire square table was crushed by the power of Xuanqi and suddenly fell down. The four legs of the arms were like steel blades, and the wooden table was at least half-finger.

If the table is pulled out at this moment, four semi-finger grooves will be left on the table.

There are also many people with good eyesight in the audience. When they look at the table, they know what happened, and they immediately screamed.

The table didn't shake at all.

“Thank you.” Wu Hao said with gratitude, and there was not much to say, just sit down on the side of the square table and wave to Lin Chaoying: “Come on, lick your wrist.”

Lin Zhaoying will not be aware of the difference in the deacon's deacon, but his heart is also a little unfounded.

But I thought about the loss I had eaten in this female servant the day before, plus today’s cloud injury actually dared not to blame myself, only to take care of this female servant, she suddenly came up with a fire, sullenly sat on the square table. the other side.

Lin Zhaoying estimates that he has been martial arts for more than a decade, even if he does not use Xuanqi, it is definitely not the female servant who can resist. Even if the villagers can do a little bit of hard work, but the wrist of the martial arts control sword can be weak?

The corner of his eye was wide open, and Lin Zhaoying sneered in his heart. What is your wrist? Hey, come less, don't break your arm is my mercy!

"Start?" Wu Hao asked.

"Be careful not to hurt your arm." Lin Chaoying snorted softly.

"You will hurt me and will not hurt." Wu Hao did not suffer from the loss.

Wu Lan, who is in the purple skirt, and Lin Zhaoying, in the white dress, the two girls are sitting on both sides of the square table, each extending their right hand and holding them on the table.

Under the stage, there are many people who have started to talk.

"Hey, who is this girl with blue ribbon purple belt?"

"It’s a screaming Xiao Niu on the day before."

"Is she? Yes, someone has just mentioned that the skin is white."

"Yeah, look at the powder arm that her right arm sleeve is exposed because of the fall. It is really irritating."

"Well, it looks good. I also saw her the day before. How do you feel more pleasing to the eye than that day?"

"Don't say it, I feel that way too."

"This is the reason for the set-up. The two men shook hands with each other and they saw it at a glance. Lin Chaoying was much darker than the skin color, and it seemed that the skin was rough."

"If you don't say it, the whiteness of their faces is basically the same. How can the arm be different?"

"Of course, it is a smeared powder, but it is definitely a natural beauty."

Lin Zhaoying heard a few words and suddenly hated the roots. You guys have eyesless guys!

Let her smug first, then break her arm at once! Let Yan Yun hurt to see how vulnerable he is to a woman who is not in love! Lin Chaoying’s mouth sneered, and he thought about how to humiliate each other.

Under the supervision of the deacons, the house deacon and several disciples on the stage, under the supervision of the new disciples and a number of insiders, the two began to work hard together.

Wu Hao was a little harder, and Lin Chaoying had already retreated.

Wu Hao immediately understood in his heart that this Lin Chaoying is a willingness to retreat, and he must be eager to make a force.

Ok, you want to show weakness first, I will let you suffer!

Hey! Wu Hao’s right arm slammed hard.

Snapped--

Lin Chaoying has not reacted yet, and his wrist has been pressed on the table by Wu Hao.

"Girl - Come on! Plus..." The voice of the second girl shouted cheering and just opened, suddenly saw the victory and defeat has been divided, suddenly stunned.

The disciples of the audience just whispered and talked endlessly, and the moment was silent.

Lin Chaoying rounded his eyes and simply suspected that the arm pressed underneath was not his own.

How can it be? ! Where did the strong force come from?

This female chores must be cheating! Lin Zhaoying is hard to accept his defeat.

In fact, she lost. Last night, Wu Hao just woke up and fought into the mood, and the evolutionary body made evolutionary feedback, and the physical ability was greatly increased to the second-star level. That is to say, Wu Hao’s appearance is unchanged, but his physical ability is not weaker than his Xuanqi two-star disciple.

Lin Chaoying neither used Xuanqi, but also wanted to show weakness first, and naturally lost the first hand. Wu Hao suddenly tried to overwhelm his wrist.

"Ha ha ha! This submarine disciple is actually a paper lantern, watching big, but inside is empty!" There was an exaggerated laughter under the stage.

It was a sneer at the straightforward disciple who Lin Chaoying could not understand.

Lin Zhaoying suddenly woke up from the hairpin, and grabbed Wu Hao’s hand and pointed at her and said, “You cheated!”

There was a burst of laughter in the audience.

"Hey, the first time I heard that you can cheat your wrists?"

"I have heard of skills, but cheating in front of so many people..."

Obviously, Lin Chaoying’s proud tone has secretly offended many people.

Under the stage, the second girl grabbed Mu Qingya’s hand and screamed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the narcissistic son Zong Zhilian shook his fan and smiled: "Lin girl, I know that you deliberately show weakness so that there is an excuse to approach the handsome me. But you It’s so hard to accept that it’s so fast.”

Yan Yun injured on the stage, silent.

Lin Zhaoying glanced at the silent voice of the audience, and saw the light look on his face. Instead, he was angry: This guy saw that I was defeated, so indifferent? !

"Female servant! You have a problem with your right hand, we use the left hand than!" Lin Chaoying screamed, extending his left hand on the square table.

"Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it. You obviously lose, how can you play it?" Wu Hao shakes his head like a rattle.

She intends to compare with Lin Chaoying, but the mouth must be down to the stone to take advantage of it.

"You cheated!"

"You said how do I cheat?!"

"You!... is cheating!"

"It's a shame! Losing is someone cheating?! Winning is just right, right?" Wu Hao was shocked and shouted: "You Miss Lin is in front of so many people, what's so good? Can you hang your face?"

"Nonsense!" Lin Chaoying stood up and just wanted to refute, but was slammed by Wu Hao.

"Well, I miss you Lin Jiacai, I can't offend." Wu Hao took a look at his head and thought about it. He said: "I have no choice but to do so. Ground, forced... and you are a second time."

Lin Chaoying was so angry that he wanted to smash the table.