Chapter 975

However, there were still some people who were willing to support Yu Yue and hope to see Yu Yue win. After all, this is an opportunity to cheer up.

But over time, Yu Yue never appeared, which disappointed many people who expected him.

"What do you say about the duel? Won't Yu Yue come?"

"Don't you dare to come? Counselled?"

"Come on, it's you. Do you dare to come? It's wise to duel with the genius and pride of the blood clan on the core territory of the blood clan. Retreat and give up!"

"Also, gull island is the base camp of the blood clan, and the eagle country is the core position of the blood clan. Even the blood ancestor's nest is in the eagle country. Now Edward has many auras. He is a real favorite of heaven. It's more difficult to win him than to ascend to heaven!"

"Yes, how can we fight this battle at home and with the blessing of Xuezu? In case, I say, in case, if we win and are suppressed by others, it will also be a dead end, and even worse..."

"No, the problem is, if Yu Yue can't provoke the blood clan, don't provoke it. Now people post a challenge. He shrinks his head to avoid the war. It's us who lose face! Don't you see what those western guys look at us? Naked contempt and disdain!"

"Yes, it's so uncomfortable! Being a shrinking turtle is more disgusting and disgusting than a loser!"

Indeed, because Yu Yue didn't show up, the eyes of Western martial arts practitioners looking at Oriental martial arts practitioners were more or less arrogant and contemptuous, with an expression of "you just can't" written all over his face, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

He Chen, vice president of the green red Association, also shook his head.

Lei Zongying, a double flower red stick, sneered.

Han long, the red stick of Sanhe hall, and Han Hu, the red stick of Yixing hall, are yin-yang Monsters:

"Alas, I pretended to be so awesome at the Red Gate Building banquet before. I didn't expect it to be a shrinking turtle egg. It's a shame to throw it out of the international level!"

"Isn't it? That boy was so awesome last time. I'm afraid he didn't even pay attention to the mountain master!"

"Who invited him last time?"

"It seems to be a white fan to the court, Yang Qihu..."

"I'm surprised. Why did you invite him? You said you would invite him to give us foreign aid from the Youth Red Cross Society. That's it?"

"Such a counselled foreign aid will only embarrass us. It's not enough to lose so many faces of the youth and Red Cross Society..."

To the court, Yang Qihu wiped the sweat on his forehead and dared not say anything more.

The girl in a red dress, waving a red fan and wearing a red fox mask suddenly said, "Han long and Han Hu, your skin itched, didn't you? Didn't anyone tell you that Yu Yue was the one I proposed to invite? I entrusted Yang Junshi to invite on behalf of me, and instead of inviting foreign aid, I invited you to be the chief guest secretary. Do you two have any opinions? If you have any opinions, please ask me."

Han long and Han Hu wilted at once. They originally wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule and suppress Zhigong court. Unexpectedly, the red paper fan came out to take the responsibility. At this time, shouldn't they all shirk the responsibility? After all, you invited a "counsellor" who "didn't dare to fight" to assume the post of chief guest Secretary of Qinghong Federation. What's the intention of Qinghong Federation? It's more or less a question mark.

But neither of them dare to fight against the red paper fan. The whole means of the red paper fan is not a joke. She can make you rotate 360 degrees. Life is better than death.

Han long and Han Hu shook their heads again and again: "ah, it's Lord red paper fan. Your idea? I... we don't know... Since it's Lord Red's idea, we have no opinion, we have no opinion..."