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Looking at Ji Linglong walking back, Leng Hu narrowed his eyes slightly and a satisfied smile came out from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the cold fox voice sounded in Chu Xiaobai and Ji Linglong's ears: "I feel that you seem to be very hostile to that little noble. For the duel just now, I'll let him disappear into the world before tomorrow."

Looking at the cold fox who didn't open his mouth at all, Chu Xiaobai was slightly stunned.

But then he came back to his senses. The element of the essential element of the Cold Fox is light particles, so the hall is filled with light. It seems that it is not difficult for her to directly use the light particles to form a specific sound to others.

Mo Han's indifferent gaze suddenly glanced at Leng Hu, but he quickly took it back.

But Chu Xiaobai felt a little nervous because he could guarantee that Mo Han would have heard the message from Leng Hu to them, otherwise he would have never looked over like this.

You should know that Leng Hu is an eleventh-level evolver who has completely become essential elements. He just stirred up the light particles a little. Looking at the expressions of Chu Hao, Bai Wei and Wu Kuang, it was obvious that they were both eleventh-level, and they did not notice Leng Hu's voice transmission.

But Mo Han glanced at the moment when Leng Hu sent the voice. He probably noticed the fluctuations of elemental particles, and even the content of Leng Hu sent the voice. Chu Xiaobai suspected that the other party had already known it.

However, seeing Leng Hu still had a faint smile on his face, and Mo Han didn't make any noise at all. Obviously, the other party did not take this matter to heart.

"It's just a small nobleman from a medium-sized family." At this moment, the voice of a cold fox sounded in Chu Xiaobai's ears again.

He is not an idiot, so he naturally understands what Leng Hu means.

The hidden meaning of this statement is naturally to say that even if Mo Han hears it, there is nothing. He is just a small nobleman from a medium-sized family, and Mo Han will not take it seriously at all.

"Okay, this elimination banquet has begun here. You can do whatever you want, and I will deal with the corpse at any time." Mo Han's voice was indifferent, and his words were even more indifferent.

Hearing Mo Han's words, the remaining nobles were a little ready to move, and then a nobleman stood up and challenged a nobleman in the distance.

Then the two people fell behind them and started fighting with a dark face. As soon as one of the corpses fell down, they were swallowed up by a strange darkness, which saved the trouble of dealing with the corpse.

Afterwards, other nobles stood up to challenge Wu Kuang and Chu Hao, but the fallen men behind both sides were simply not at the same level. They were easily killed without persisting for a few rounds.

However, due to the darkness that occasionally devours the corpse, even though so many people died, the smell of blood did not spread too much.

At this moment, Chu Hao suddenly stood up and looked at Leng Hu with strange eyes: "Leng Hu, otherwise, we don't have to wait until the official purgatory event will be opened tomorrow. Let's eliminate each other tonight."

Leng Hu held the wine glass and slapped slightly, and even Wu Kuang and Mo Han next to him watched.

Mo Han still looked silent, and there was no sign of expression: "Chu Hao, you must know seriously that in previous Purgatory Events, no one in the top families participating in Purgatory Events would provoke each other at the elimination banquet. Because tomorrow is the purgatory event officially begins. If the strength gap between each other is not obvious, then the loser will not be mentioned for the time being, and the winning side will definitely be seriously injured, which will seriously affect the performance of tomorrow's Purgatory Event."

Chu Hao narrowed his eyes dangerously: "I, Chu Hao, didn't arrogantly want to win the first place in this purgatory event, so, Leng Hu, let's resolve the grudges between us first."

The smile on Leng Hu's face remained unchanged, but his tone became a little stiff: "You're sure"

Chu Hao smiled arrogantly: "I'm sure I'm too sure! Leng Hu, I'm officially challenging you now! The challenge at the elimination banquet cannot tolerate you!"

Wu Kuang watched with a smile on the side. The two of them were fighting each other. In addition, Bai Wei did not attend this purgatory event, so Wu Kuang would be the one who would laugh to the end, and then represent Mo Han Jucheng to participate in the final competition of the purgatory event in the Imperial City.

Leng Hu put the wine glass on the dining table, and the smile on his face became gentler: "Since you said that, I will naturally not refuse. Then, do you want to go one-on-one and go together, two-on-two"

"I heard that the two destructive people behind you are good at cooperating. If you ask me to choose, I will naturally choose one-on-one." Chu Hao's lips raised, without hiding himself at all, and said frankly.

Leng Hu narrowed his eyes and his smile was still gentle: "You have arranged a spy in my Leng family. It has a good status."

"Didn't you arrange spies in my Chu family? To be honest, it's hidden quite deeply. I haven't found it yet." Chu Hao sat back on his seat and sneered.

Chu Xiaobai kept looking at the two of them behind. It was obvious that the grudge between the two had reached the point of being unconcealed. Judging from the situation, Leng Hu seemed to have no resentment, but Chu Hao was always full of resentment.

That only means one thing: Chu Hao was cheated by Leng Hu, and the tricks were definitely not easy...

"Okay, since you think so, then just one on one." Leng Hu smiled sweetly and looked at Mo Han who was indifferent on the side: "Lord Mo Han, what do you think?"

Mo Han nodded coldly: "Since you have agreed, then that's it. I will serve as a fair referee. If any of you dares to make trouble in secret, don't blame me for being ruthless. I hope you remember that this is my city lord's palace."

Hearing Mo Han's words, Leng Hu and Chu Hao both responded.

As eleventh-level evolutionists, it would be easy for them to secretly tamper with low-level destruction without knowing it. However, Mo Han said it straightforwardly, as long as there is no brain problem, he would not secretly tamper with it.

Leng Hu smiled coldly: "Chu Xiaobai, you will be there for the first game."

Chu Xiaobai felt a stern in his heart, and he walked up to the cold fox.

He understood what Leng Hu meant. He followed An Fan to practice, and the sword art he practiced was killed with one blow, but Chu Hao seemed to know.

Leng Hu was obviously asking him to give Chu Hao a warning.

Chu Hao narrowed his eyes and waved his hand: "Fang Ying, come on."

"Yes, Lord Chu Hao, I will not let you down." The girl in purple clothes behind Chu Hao glanced at Chu Xiaobai and walked out from behind Chu Hao.

"You use a sword too." Fang Ying glanced at Chu Xiaobai lightly, and the long sword slowly pulled out of the scabbard.

Chu Xiaobai remained silent. Just when Mo Han announced that Lenghu and Chu Hao were facing each other, the other nobles had already tactfully urged the fallen men under his command to quickly resolve the battle, and then no longer challenged others, but seemed lively.

After all, the two top families met at the elimination banquet, which was not available at previous purgatory events. When encountering such a thing, all the nobles except the parties involved were very excited.

Therefore, now he is the only one standing opposite the purple-shirt girl opposite in the hall, enjoying everyone's gaze.

Seeing that Chu Xiaobai did not answer, Fang Ying'e frowned, held the sword in her hand tightly, pulled out a shadow on her body, and slashed the sword in her hand fiercely towards Chu Xiaobai's neck.

But the next moment, just when the long sword was still close to Chu Xiaobai's neck, it stopped strangely.

Fang Ying looked at Chu Xiaobai, who was expressionless in front of him, opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound, but could not make a sound, because there was a sword hole in her throat and heart, and the power of her body was rapidly flowing away. Even the sword on Chu Xiaobai's neck had no spare strength to cut it down!

When and why didn't I see him taking his sword

This is the last thought of the girl in purple dress falling down.

Looking at the girl in purple clothes falling down, Chu Hao's face at the dining table was extremely gloomy, and two words popped out from his teeth: "An! Fan!"

At this moment, if Mo Han hadn't sat aside, he would have almost taken action.

The feeling of using the sword to create a hidden weapon and the feeling of assassination in the front-end battle was that except An Fan under Leng Hu's command, Chu Hao could not think of anyone else.

He really didn't expect that Leng Hu would let that bastard teach her depraved person.

How long does she want to be the first or the first step in this purgatory event?
Chapter completed!