The emissary saw that Yang Fang was already unable to support him. No matter what challenge arena it was, he would fly up to save people.
Hua Ruge was quick in eyes and hands. He beat Yang Fang to the arms of the emissary. The emissary came up to save people. When he saw Yang Fang coming, he quickly caught him and asked, "how are you, nephew Yang?"
Before Yang Fang could speak, he was spraying blood on the messenger's face.
He didn't care when he made a fool of himself in public. When Yang Fang was found to have lost his meridians by the last stick, he was almost mad and bullied.
The people in the red flame divine realm are looking to relieve their anger. Just now, Yang Fang also killed Li Yu. If they let him fight, they will lose one life.
Now Li Yu is OK, but he is interrupted by others, which can be said to be retribution.
Of course, the most grateful thing for these people is huaruge, which seems to be the hero of the temple in people's eyes.
One of the temple's more heroic disciples stood up and said loudly to Hua Ruge, "I'm really a young hero. I haven't asked for your name yet."
"I dare not, little brother Hu Yue." Hua Yuege said with a smile.
She said that the disciples of the temple knew that this was the man who sold Zhao's Vajra palms and donated several hundred million yuan to the temple. They thought he was an old man before, but they didn't think he was a young man.
"It turned out to be brother Hu Yue. I've been looking up to him for a long time." Said the man.
"Brother, I'm so proud of you. If you don't dislike it, I'll drink in my restaurant later. I'll take care of it." Hua Ruge can't speak in tune.
"That man smell speech to laugh a few way:" good, little brother is straightforward, for the elder brother definitely go
Two people talk freely, let the people of the red flame Temple hear more feel happy, finally found the feeling of the home court.
Looking at the cheers made by the disciples and the people, the temple master felt very happy for a while. This time, the arena of the red flame temple was finally found, and he would not lose his position.
Liu HUFA turned to Tuo barrow and other people: "Hu xiaobrother is really fast in strength. He is really a good young man for cultivation."
"Cousin is very talented, but he doesn't like to be restrained. Otherwise, he must worship in the temple and devote himself to cultivation." Said Su Nianxia.
Although Tuoba Rui and Hua rugo are the real family, Liu Fufa doesn't know, so Su Nianxia's answer is the most secure.
Liu HUFA's next sentence was like asking several people to persuade Hua Ruge to enter the temple for cultivation. Unexpectedly, he was rejected by Su Nianxia when he said one sentence, which made his persuasion speechless.
"Because of this nature, she can move forward without any scruples. Freedom suits her best, and restraint may backfire. " Tuoba Rui says.
Hua Ruge's freedom and lawlessness sometimes make him feel headache and worry, but he never holds on to her. He knows that Hua Ruge with wings is really happy.
Liu HUFA didn't say anything about it, only said: "reasonable, reasonable."
The red flame temple is happy, but the emissary and disciples of the black water temple have stopped working. They have not come here or other temples to show their power twice. When they were so angry, they all feel hot on their faces at the moment, and look at Hua Ruge with indignation.
"Boy, how do you explain this time?" The messenger put down Yang Fang and asked.
"Sir, this time it's even more strange for me. I wanted to let go of this brother, but you rushed up and scared me. I made a decision in panic." Hua Ruge said without even thinking, the innocent face.
The people in the red flame realm want to laugh at her. They don't see that she's a little flustered.
"Boy, no matter how clever you are, don't try to get off the hook." The emissary snorted coldly, then looked at the temple leader and said, "Lord, please do justice for us."
The temple Lord thought that the ball was kicked again. He frowned and said, "it's really wrong to hurt people in the challenge arena, but there's no importance in young people. We can only be the elders to look after it."
His words are also of a high level. The disciples of Blackwater Temple hurt people twice before. They all saved their own disciples. The implication is that you can save people yourself.
The emissary was so angry that he tried to save him. For the first time, he didn't think of it, but for the second time, he was slow to move. But he could not say that. He let a small businessman with only three accomplishments hurt people one after another in front of him. That's not good to say.
What else would he like to say? Hua Ruge said, "are you still not satisfied?"
Now when the messenger thought of Hua Ruge, he didn't hate that other people would be angry as soon as they heard the voice of Hua Ruge. He turned his head and bit his teeth and said, "boy, do you want to compete?"
"If you do, I'll let you go." Hua said with a smile.
When they saw her smile, they subconsciously thought that she was a scholar as gentle as jade. But seeing her two previous performances, they couldn't underestimate her at this time.
The emissary glared at his eyes and said, "you are unbridled. I, the black water temple, will serve you as a yellow boy?"
"I can call you." Hua Ruge's stick tapped gently in his palm and said, "it's your turn to send the disciples of wuchong cultivation. Come on, let me learn."
When she said that she would challenge the five monks, all the people in the presence changed. You should know that the difference in realm is the generation of the sky and the mud. The more she challenges, the more she wants to challenge, the more she wants to challenge? This is simply impossible.
The messenger was stupefied at hearing the words, and then laughed.
Su Nianxia said excitedly: "this is to choose three games by one. It's wonderful."
Liu Baoji is worried about it. He turns around and asks, "the other side is wuchong, isn't Hu xiaobrother kidding?"
"Don't worry, sir. My cousin has a good measure." Said Su Nianxia.
This is not a mistake. Besides beating people and being cruel, Hua Ruge does everything properly.
"Boy, that's what you said. I sent five heavy disciples to fight. Don't say I bullied you." The messenger smiled and stared at Hua Ruge. His eyes were full of coldness.
"You don't say I bully you." Hua is like a light song.
The emissary sneered again. He knew that there must be hope for revenge this time. It was the happiest thing to find a disciple to beat her to death. He didn't get entangled with the temple Lord, but said to a tall and thin disciple: "Zhangwu, you come."
Zhang Wu was eager to try for a long time. Hearing martial uncle call himself, he immediately said proudly, "don't worry, martial uncle, this boy will give it to me."
As he said, he jumped up to the challenge arena and said to Hua Ruge, "boy, I will meet you."
"You?" Hua Ruge shook his head.
"Dare not?" Zhang Wu asked.
"No interest." Hua Yuege pointed to Ma Ming under the stage and said, "call him up."
Considering that this man killed a person yesterday, Zhou Miaomiao also wanted to be frivolous on the stage today. This kind of person's existence is a disaster for women, which must be eliminated.
Ma Ming also wants to go, but he was just hurt by the red light in Hua Ruge's eyes. Now he has taken the healing pill to cure the injury, but the internal injury hasn't been evenly adjusted, and his combat power is only half of the original.
The emissary sneered and said: "boy, you know that Ma Ming is hurt. Do you want to take advantage of the danger?"
"Can't the black water temple take out a pill for internal injury?" Hua Yuege asked.
"Well, I'll do it." Of course, the emissary could not be baffled by her, so she took out a pill for healing and handed it to Ma Ming.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Ma Ming swallowed the pill and meditated in situ to heal his wounds.
Hua Ruge is not in a hurry either. She takes a big chair covered with thick animal skin out of the space and sits on the challenge arena to bask in the sun.
Everyone is worried about Hua Ruge. Since the emissary sent Ma Ming to fight Zhou Miaomiao, it means that he is the strongest one among all the five disciples. If she doesn't choose this one, others will choose it. It's not a loss.
Hua Ruge is sitting leisurely. The most embarrassing thing is Zhang Wu standing opposite her. She can't move her hands. It's also very embarrassing to go down. If not, it's even more embarrassing.
In order to cover up his embarrassment, he said to Hua Ruge, "boy, it's not too late for me to fight my senior brother if you win."