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Chapter 62 Arrival

"How is it?" Zhao Yifan had no regrets. He just killed three boring bugs. There were so many boring bugs over the years. When he fought against Gu Yuetang, he killed more.

"I am from the Hei Tian Palace and I will not be afraid of anyone else." How could Zhao Yifan be afraid of the background behind them? It is slightly better than the Gu Yue Hall where he is located. It is not an exaggeration to call it the world's number one force. How could he be afraid of the background of these guys?

"I'm here to compete with others to decide the outcome, not to drink tea with them." Zhao Yifan's aura became more and more sufficient. Compared with that, Nangong Liuli's small tricks seemed very petty.

For Zhao Yifan, he came this time just to win, and he was not afraid of making enemies with others at all. On the contrary, others should be afraid of him. The so-called playing a pig and eating a tiger may have become a pig after playing for a long time, and his strength does not require so-called concealment.

"What a good momentum. I believe you can get first place this time." Lu Li said with his eyes narrowed. Over the years, as he compiled the third volume of Black Sky and determined the path of inner heaven and earth, his contribution to the evolution of this world has become more and more prominent.

Part of the luck brought by these contributions was injected into Zhao Yifan's protagonist aura (pseudo), and now that (pseudo) has become very dim with a lot of luck.

Lu Li also had a real premonition that this five-person competition was actually a competition for the protagonist's halo. Whoever wins the end will deprive others of the protagonist's halo (pseudo), and that person will become the real protagonist of this world and the trendsetter in this world.

"Let's go, I feel that the time is almost over." Lu Li said with his eyes closed. Most of the other consciousness appeared in another clone. When he opened his eyes, he saw the huge fantasy dream in the distance.

"Countless martial arts knowledge gathers here, so what will be nurtured?" Lu Li's clone was dressed as a mysterious wizard, and on his shoulders, there was a pitch-black crow standing.

This clone was recondensed by Lu Li using the legendary factors obtained by Cinderella before. It has some bonuses for dream witchcraft and is also particularly close to birds and can dominate birds to a certain extent.

"There is still a certain amount of time. This martial arts fantasy dream will open. It depends on its time. At that time, it should be in the last time of the competition." The wizard clone murmured, looking at the edge of the fantasy dream in front of him, as if he wanted to see through this barrier and see the changes inside clearly.

It is still an ordinary small village. Ten years have passed. Apart from becoming more dilapidated, there has been no change. Hu Hansan sighed and said, "This should be his sin." But in this era, who cares about whether it is sin or not?

The ordinary small village has once again welcomed people to enter. The children who left here grew up and became very powerful in all senses. Perhaps if someone knows this in the future, perhaps this small village will become an amazing place in their mouths.

Those who gather here today, who are familiar with the affairs of the world, can recite all the names of these people with trembling fear.

The most famous ones are probably Lu Li, the owner of the Black Sky Palace, and Hu Wenxu, the owner of the Guyue Hall. The organization they founded has caused six years of war and implicated countless people. Countless people hated them to the core, and countless people envied them so much that they gritted their teeth.

Five people and five disciples, behind them, had their own people brought by them, making this small village lively again. Among them, the most famous Black Sky Palace brought not many people.

Only the former jealous hall master Hu Hansan came here as a coachman in the Black Sky Palace, while Ding Yuan, the world's number one assassin, and his disciples, always brought everyone. On the contrary, many people from other forces came. Xiao Leng completely subdued the Xiao family a few days ago and became the head of the Xiao family, so he followed a few young people from the Xiao family.

Compared with these three families, the other two are really interesting. Gu Yuetang only has a great elder of the Wu family, but Wu Siqi has many confidants, a large group of all kinds of beauty and temperament, including ladies from a family, a charming royal sister assassin, a courtesan of the capital who makes people feel pitiful, a rude lady, a cold senior sister, and even a princess of a fallen country.

Looking at these women, it seemed like seeing flowers. No matter how many women they had, they gave them the same love. Wu Siqi, with a horny back and a handsome face, was standing among these beauties, enjoying their admiring eyes.

Correspondingly, Nangong Liuli was full of all kinds of handsome men, either elegant young men, casual prodigal son, cold and determined young man, warm and smiling brother next door, or young masters who are unique in the world. Of course, there are also missing twin young men who love her, as well as white-clothed young men who are intimate and warm, and there is also less crazy and evil demon sect leader.

These handsome men exerted their infinite spirit of forgiveness and tolerance, lived in harmony with other handsome men, and all loved that woman. No matter how many men she had to do with, as long as she had him in her heart, it would be good.

And Polestar Qiye probably couldn't stand those men and stood far away.

Zhao Yifan stood in the distance and looked at the two groups of people, and found it ridiculous. If it were the ones before, he might have been jealous and envious of Wu Siqi. He was able to meet so many confidantes, but after contacting Hei Tian’s great will, these were just some low-level fun.

And is it really possible for those who are dominated by these low-level physical desires to become their opponents? There is no such thing as this!!

"Xiao Leng, kill the leader of my Tianmo Sect, we are irreconcilable with you." Suddenly, a group of men in black rushed out and looked at Lu Li's perspective. The heads of these people were staring at the crimson purple light, which had significantly reduced their IQ.

Seeing Xiao Leng holding up the big sword and dealing with the group of men in black in a few seconds, Nangong Liuli showed a hint of understanding. She almost figured out Xiao Leng's strength. This kind of understanding is to take the first move.

"How to compete?" Chi Baishu asked.

"Just draw lots." Five paper balls appeared in Lu Li's hand again: "The round of the round of the round is drawn, and the remaining four people will give you two matches, and the winner will be decided, and then the three people will draw lots and finally the winner will be decided."

"You know, I never lie or cheat and use tricks." Lu Li said sincerely.

"The genius believes in you." Qiye shook his head aside. Over the years, Lu Li's personality has long been known.

"Otherwise, ladies are preferred, so Nangong Liuli will keep taking the fork." Lu Li smiled and looked at Qiye, then heard Hu Wenxu agree and say, "I have no objection."

"That's it." Qiye knew that there might be a trick inside, but he still accepted the proposal. No matter what, he won at least the third place in two rounds of bye. Even if there is a conspiracy, it would not be too much of a loss. One hundred monthly tickets will be updated.
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