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Chapter 114

Nangong Xueying really read him correctly!

Now, her face was full of surprise. If Yongle's thirty-six sacrificial flags were all in his hands, then their team had more than sixty sacrificial flags, which was completely ready.

"Escape quickly!" Nangong Xueying couldn't figure out why he was still running here? Although Yongle had withdrawn from the competition and fell to the ground and was unconscious, Jiang Zizai was still here.

Yuchi Wei should run somewhere else as soon as possible, the farther the better.

Of course, he had to let Nangong Xueying know that the sacrificial flag had been obtained, and there was no need to get entangled with Jiang Zizai.

So at this time, Nangong Xueying wanted to get out.

When Yuchi Wei heard the arrangement, he immediately ran to the side. It was obvious that his hair was burned now, and he must have gone through a fierce battle.

Jiang Zizai was a little depressed. It seemed that Bei Shanjin had already been defeated. This was indeed normal. His own strength was not as good as Yuchi Wei and Zhang Jingde.

Yuchi Wei and Jiang Zizai couldn't stop him alone. Now his only way is to defeat Nangong Xueying!

There is also a flag of sacrifice to the gods on Nangong Xueying.

In a blink of an eye, Nangong Xueying had the greatest advantage. She now left the battlefield and just wanted to leave, but she didn't want to fight with Jiang Zizai at all.

"Next time, I will decide the winner with you again!" She looked at Jiang Zizai coldly, Leng Ruohanshuang.

Now, she doesn't want to take the risk of confronting Jiang Zizai.

When everyone saw that Nangong Xueying had obtained Tai Chi, she was safe and could be regarded as a result of everyone's expectations!

But what people never expected was that at this moment, two figures quickly caught up with the fleeing Yuchi Wei.

In other words, Yuchi Wei was fleeing all the time, and he couldn't stop it at all, so he came to Nangong Xueying, otherwise he would have nowhere to go.

When Jiang Zizai saw it, he immediately smiled. It was Beishan Jin, and there was a boy in black short hair, thousands of people!

He is actually nearby!

"Yuchi Wei!"

The wind and fire realm of Beishan Jin directly covered Yuchi Wei's head. Yuchi Wei's injuries were all caused by him.

Anger, burning.

Beishan Jin seemed to have returned to that day, when he lost his dignity and was beaten up hard.

He remembered the cold look.

I remembered their ridicule, the son of the mortal insect, the toad, and those contemptuous eyes.

Even at this time, Yuchi Wei only had contempt in his eyes.

"Just you, I want to stop me!" He roared and punched him.

"Yuchi Wei."

Thousands of thousands appeared, their eyes shining brightly, and the light shone on Yuchi Wei's eyes.

"Ah!" Yuchi Wei covered his head, fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Fenghuo Crush Fist!

Beishan Jin finally waited for this moment. At the moment when Wan Qian held the opponent strongly, he completely hit Yuchi Wei with a set of Fenghuo punches. Yuchi Wei groaned a few times, widened his eyes, and knelt softly in front of Beishan Jin.

"Ba!" Bei Shanjin slapped half of his face red.

"Yuchi Wei, this slap tells you that I, Beishan Jin, are not inferior to you at all!"

Bang!

Yuchi Wei's eyes turned white. He grabbed Bei Shanjin's clothes and wanted to fight back. He asked Bei Shanjin to slap him on the ground again, and even stepped on his face a few times.

Beishanjin, his hands trembled, took out a small package from his arms, filled with spirit stones.

He slammed Yuchi Wei's face hatefully!

"This is what you threw to me that day, and today, I'll give it to you. I have done a good deed, but you don't need to measure it with money."

In order to return the spirit stone to him, he waited for many days and nights.

That day, when he picked up a bag of spirit stones thrown by Yuchi Wei, it attracted countless ridicule, saying that he was cowardly and was a beggar.

He didn't know the shame of the money that others had thrown on him, so he actually picked it up.

But only Jiang Zizai knew that he picked it up just to return it to the other party openly one day, and today, he did it.

Moreover, he picked up the thirty-six god sacrifice flags and hung them on them. Behind them, there were also thirty god sacrifice flags on Lu Dingxing and Ruo Xiaoyue. Now Jiang Zizai's number of god sacrifice flags has obtained 66!

Although the time has not come, their team is now well-deserved king.

Yuchi Wei foamed at the mouth and was unconscious.

Yongle was dim and could only lean on the trunk of a tree and watch the battlefield.

Nangong Xueying stopped taking action, looked at Beishan Jin and Wanqian in a complex and trembling manner, and quickly dealt with Yuchi Wei.

Yuchi Wei told her about the spirit stone. When she heard that Bei Shanjin picked up the spirit stone, she could only feel contempt. Unexpectedly, he was just waiting for today.

At this time, Beishan Jin and four others came to Jiang Zizai. Beishan Jin was covered in blood and his hair became even more messy. He stared at Nangong Xueying, held up the flag of sacrifice in his hand, and said, "These are all for you, but I have a condition."

"What?" Nangong Xueying's eyes were cold.

"Sleep with me for one night. Tai Chi is yours." Beishan Jin smiled wickedly.

"You are looking for death!" Nangong Xueying was furious.

"Just one night, the waste level totem is so cost-effective. I know you are willing, but you are just a little shy, right?" Beishan Jin smiled.

"You are really a shameless person. Sure enough, those with low status cannot change their shit!"

Beishan Jin laughed in silence and said, "So do you think you are a piece of shit?"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Nangong Xueying, I have understood a long time ago. Yuchi Wei didn't say anything. We are not people from the same world. We used to be delusional. In the future, my name will never be linked to you again. You can enjoy your noble identity with confidence."

"But, Tai Chi belongs to our boss! You are the loser, haha!"

Before he arrived at Kirishima, he never expected that there would be a day when he would say this.

Jiang Zizai smiled. He was really not wrong with these two guys. He was powerful enough at critical moments, especially Wanqian, so he kept him away. As a result, he must be around. At critical moments, he directly took away thirty-six god-sacrificing flags to help Jiang Zizai and completely reverse the situation.

The only one who is left is Nangong Xueying!

loser!

These three words, spoken from Bei Shanjin's mouth, were so harsh.

Nangong Xueying admitted that the kindness she had once brought a great burden to her, and she gave her a smile to a person she despised for so long. It was only a while ago that he actually confessed that she could not tolerate it.

But she didn't expect that the young man she instructed and humiliated would directly lead to her losing Tai Chi!

Of course she was not convinced of such an important thing.

"This is not the critical time yet, don't be too happy too early!" Her eyes stared at Jiang Zizai.

As long as she defeats Jiang Zizai, no one can stop her from the remaining flag of sacrifice. The rules are still fair. She still has time and chance!

"Beishan, come here!" When Nangong Xueying was about to take action, Jiang Zizai greeted him.

Nangong Xueying couldn't believe it and said, "As a man, you dare not fight alone with me!"

Jiang Zizai curled his lips and smiled: "You think I'm stupid. Of course, siege is more exciting than single-handed fights. You have to fight one-handed fights. In a few days, I'll ask you to choose enough. Now, we're going to siege in groups, what's going on!"

"Shameless!" Even the priests exclaimed.

He did a non-manly approach so well.

Feng Qingxuan's face turned pale. She was smiling just now, but her face was smelly like rotten garbage.

On the contrary, the Nine Immortals next to them were so happy that they were about to dance. She hummed a small song. Her gentle voice was obviously a demonstration, which could only make Jian Nanqiu, Anran, Feng Qingxuan and Jin Yixuan look even worse. Their priests almost all made Jiang Zizai.

"He has already obtained the sixty-six sacrificial flags. At this time, he can take advantage of his thousands of advantages and hide directly. Why are he still entangled?" Gu Jun asked.

Xiao Youshan said, "I can't guess this. I'm so confused about you. Jiang Zizai wants ninety-nine flags to sacrifice to the gods, and they all take them!"

Everyone knows his ambitions, and it is clearer when Xiao Youshan says it.

"You have such a big appetite, don't worry about capsizing in the gutter!" Jian Nanqiu was very angry. Yongle was obviously very strong, why did it develop like this?

"Who do you think is the gutter?" Feng Qingxuan was even more upset when she heard this.

"I guess he was talking about Nangong Xueying, hehe." Jiuxian didn't bother to watch the fun, and smiled secretly, which made Feng Qingxuan even more angry.

"Shut up!"

"Why are you so fierce? Be careful of menopause early." Jiuxian said aggrievedly.

While there was still arguing here, the Jiuxian priests team surrounded Nangong Xueying, who was ready and beaten up.

"War less with more, shameless!"

I don't know how many people scolded in their hearts.
Chapter completed!
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