Chapter 649

"According to the Convention, this session of the Ming martial arts ceremony should be presided over by Xuewu you?"

The underworld emperor cast his eyes to Xuewu. He didn't know why. He felt that Xuewu was a little strange now. Inside and outside, there was a sense of evil.

However, we have known each other for tens of thousands of years, so the emperor of the underworld didn't doubt that there was nothing wrong with blood.

"OK, I'll take charge. My Lord

Blood no face no expression of nodded, and then, body a float, appeared to the huge floating stone platform.

"There is no king of hell in blood!"

At the moment, most of the people on the scene already know that Xuewu is a strong man in the underworld, but

More people know

A figure in white sitting in the competition seat is the existence that completely tramples on the foot of the bloodless

I can't help but look a little, They are all delivered to Xia Fukun who is swallowing clouds.

To tell you the truth, they are a little curious. How can Xia Fukun not be a little nervous? So calm?

Xia Fukun felt that so many eyes were coming towards him. At that time, he was a little embarrassed. He hesitated for a moment, and then moved his butt to the side of the female ghost just now.

"What are you going to do?"

The samurai in red is also a little drunk. What does Xia Fukun mean when he runs towards himself? If she didn't have a certain understanding of her beauty, she would have thought that Xia Fukun had a crush on herself

"The atmosphere is so embarrassing. To ease the atmosphere, I'd like to ask you a question."

"You ask..."

This female mortal is also drunk. Can't you ask me if there are many flowers beside you? Isn't that your friend? But Xia Fukun said so, what else can she say?

"Three women, each bought a banana. Three people, three ways to eat. The first licks, the second bites, and the third holds

"Which of the three women do you think is married?"

Hear Xia Fu Kun's question, this female dark person is tiny a Leng.

There is no marriage in the underworld

Hesitating for a moment, she looked like a tide. He blushed and said:

"The one with the food?"

"No way."

A smile appeared on Xia Fukun's face.

"The one with the ring. But I agree with you

Then Xia Fukun went back to his seat.

That female ghost person:

So

Is Xia Fukun making fun of himself?!

But

She can't help taking Xia Fukun again!

The soldiers in yellow clothes around them also took a cool breath one by one.

This Xia Fukun, can be regarded as saying the voice of their majority of men. However, in the underworld, strength is the most important thing. Even female underworld people are mostly immersed in cultivation. In addition, even if the underworld had a relationship, there was no way to have children. There's no such thing as marriage, so most people in the underworld don't like it very much

It's also at this time.

The blood on the stone platform frowned slightly.

Originally, it was a very serious venue. Because of Xia Fukun's words, there were a lot of laughter around. Let him some uncomfortable, however, the process still has to go.

Cold hum a, the blood has no mouth way:

"Now, I declare that the Ming martial arts ceremony officially begins."

"The first link is the promotion competition of the yellow suit Ming warrior, and the second link is the promotion competition of the red suit Ming warrior. Those who have certain confidence in their own strength can shine brilliantly in this session of the Ming martial arts competition. The competition time is three days for each link. When the two links are finished, the final competition will be conducted. In other words, the promotion of the Ming people at the level of the Ming general. "

The voice of Xuewu fell, and the whole meeting hall was filled with a sound of cool air.

At this moment, everyone has been waiting for a hundred years.

Although a hundred years is not a long time for the underworld people... Most of the underworld people who can compete are confident in their own strength.

There are nearly 100000 people sitting in this conference hall. Almost everyone's breath became heavy after Xuewu's wordsIt's also this time.

"Cough, I have doubts."

A white figure, slowly stood up from his seat, his arm slightly raised, looking at the eyes that were delivered to him, the expression on his face, did not care.

"Xia Fukun, what do you want to do?"

Xuewu is also drunk. Every special thing has this Xia Fukun, right?

He glared at Xia Fukun and tried not to let himself burst out.

"Ha ha, blood has no city Lord, you say, this first link is the link of the yellow clothes hell soldier, then I this white clothes hell soldier, how should I do?"

"Can't I make it?"

Xia Fukun is not slow, looking at his own in front of the stone stand on the blood, said with a smile.

"Presumptuous!"

Blood no cold hum.

"If a soldier in white wants to be promoted, he is naturally promoted in his own city. Only when he is promoted to the realm of a soldier in yellow can he participate in the Ming martial arts ceremony. I'm not qualified to participate in this martial arts ceremony. "

Hearing that, Xia Fukun nodded.

"That's good."

"Then I would like to ask, if I am not qualified to participate in this Ming martial arts ceremony, why are you qualified to stand on this stone platform?"

"Wow."

Xia Fukun's words can be said to be sonorous and forceful, slapping his face.

Everyone knows that this bloodless, two times in a row defeated in the hands of Xia Fukun, however, although everyone knows, but no one will say. However, now Xia Fukun says it in front of so many people, isn't it that he doesn't give blood and save face at all?

"Boom."

At this moment, Xuewu could not help but release the breath of Hades. The whole stone platform trembled faintly.

"Say it again."

Xia Fukun looked at the angry Xuewu and grinned.

"Say it again, and say it again."

"Say it ten times, that's what you say."

"If I'm not qualified to participate in this Ming martial arts ceremony, don't stand on this stone platform and show off your power. Get off and don't be shameful, OK?"

Xia Fukun's words can be regarded as smashing the last bit of dignity of Xuewu.

On one side, Hua Duoduo covers his mouth and doesn't dare to make a sound.

Around, countless people from the underworld, are "Gulu" a swallowing saliva.

And on the stage, that blood has no also is the fist pinches dead.

"Damn it!"

It's also when he's ready to attack.

On the rostrum, a light laugh came out.

"Xia Fukun, so according to what you say, who are you going to challenge?"

When hearing this voice, all the people of the underworld looked to the rostrum, because everyone knew that it was the emperor of the underworld who said this!

Hear the words of the Ming emperor, Xia Fukun mouth Yang Yang.

He pointed to Xuewu on the stone platform and then grinned at mingzun in black.

"I don't know, master mingzun. What do you mean?"