He is hesitating. The following people are cleaning up. It seems that the big explosion and loss just now are not enough for Nabi refinery to recover automatically. After a long time of trouble, the woman appeared at the beginning.
Is it difficult for her to compete, which is a bit of bullying. From his self introduction, who dares to compete with him rashly.
But before he finished, a man in white appeared. He turned his eyes to Lin Pinggao. Lin Pinggao was embarrassed to see him.
"It's my eldest disciple who came out. That's not right. If I can, I can call him younger martial brother."
After hearing this, Xu Fan frowned in a pile, and his face couldn't stretch.
What nonsense is that? In their school, even if Shangyuan city is a little far away from other schools, the rules of the school are extremely important. There is no one who can be called a big disciple or a younger martial brother. It's really a lot of nonsense.
"I knew that those old guys were so shameless that they sent you out to fight me. It seems that both sides will have to leave a scar to end today."
The girl's tone of voice seems to be very dissatisfied, and Xu fanjiao seems to be a little curious.
Now it's impossible to ask others to answer his questions. I can also explain to him. Lin Pinggao is the only one in the future.
This time, however, Lin Pinggao was rarely silent. It's really strange that he didn't say to himself that this time something sensitive was involved. In fact, he miscalculated.
"You can see that the girl is wearing casual clothes. It's qiqia. It has a special structure and is under the charge of the leader. The total number of people is no more than 20 according to the iron rule."
There are no more than 20 people in a family. It's just a big family. I think it's enough to count his father, his mother, his brother and his sister.
"But this year they entered two addresses first, just to kick out a person, his daughter is not in the night, so if she can't win this time, she will be expelled from seven doors."
After hearing this, Xu Fan was surprised. He opened his mouth and immediately converged. It turned out that he could do anything to his daughter. If he wanted to force those 20 people, Ding Dang was the strongest of the strong.
"I thought she was so bold to say that she naturally had a heart of her own. Now I don't know how sure she is of your... Elder disciple?"
He just wanted to see which relationship behind this was harder. Although he called the roll in advance, the relatives would not only look at the background.
What's more, the little girl went to other sects. With his background, it's impossible to give him all the good things, so other sects may not want him, but he became the hottest potato.
Lin Pinggao's words looked down at his own piece of wood. Today, he came here quietly to compete. I'm afraid he really moved his mind. As long as he moved his mind and left the mountain gate, it would be him.
"There is no chance, but not necessarily. My younger martial brother is not firm in mind. Maybe he will let her go."
Listening to this, Xu Fan, who is both a senior disciple and a younger martial brother, must be very good at martial arts. It's no problem to defeat the headmaster's daughter.
"My younger martial brother, Qiao Shenling, is the youngest son of my master. Unfortunately, my master died, leaving him alone. In order to stay in the original city on the mountain and get back the position of Sanmen, he worshipped under my master as his first disciple."
In other words, Xu Fan did not cover up any more, and his chin was falling to the ground. When he came to Shangyuan city these days, where is the tourist messenger? He came to eat melons and watch plays.
There are too many good plays for you. One is heavier than the other. After a long time, his younger martial brother is similar to his enemy.
"I've been taught that you are very good."
"It doesn't have to be like this. There are special rules in our city of childbearing age. At the beginning, I took over the leader of the three gates just to keep the mountain gate from being taken away by others. I also hope that my younger martial brother can get the above recognition and get to the position of the three gates as soon as possible."
On such a day, the two of them are not like momentum, on the contrary, they are difficult brothers who support each other. I'm afraid they call their disciples in front of each other, but behind them.
It's better to be called younger martial brother. He looks at Lin Pinggao with new eyes.
However, in these conversations, he revealed a sense of uneasiness. It is reasonable to say that when he came here like this, he didn't have to worry about saying a lot about whether he trusted himself too much or had a different plan.
In such a complicated circle, he did not dare to expect that a masked leader would say so much to him, but he thought about himself carefully, and there was really nothing worth planning.
"The contest begins."
People like that are as cold as a refrigerator. The headmistress's daughter looks very ugly, but she takes out her own magic weapon. It's a short ribbon, which sometimes turns yellow and green.
Now he can see that shangyuancheng has a rich family. In the competition, there is no competition from the guests, but all kinds of magic weapons need to be retailed.
He also noticed that Lin Pinggao's face became very unhappy as soon as the chronology came out. It seemed that he would never hair. Then the ribbon flew between us to Qiao Shenling.
Qiao Shen didn't move. If that part of the story was entangled with him, he would not be able to arrest him. The next second he heard the sound of the broken band tearing. The girl in charge of the opposite side quickly took it back and roared.
"You dare!"
At that time, it was really late. There was a big crack in the ribbon. His hand came out of it and easily put that part in his hand. The magic power of the magic weapon leaked out.
Without waiting for him to speak, Qiao Shen's unarmed washing machine was about to hit the headmaster's daughter straight in the face. He didn't have time to get angry any more. He turned over and dodged. His eyes were full of depression and fear.
But he also refused to admit defeat, put his right index finger in his mouth, and then flew the blood in the air, as if drawing a charm.
According to reason, that little blood root could not achieve such an effect, but he drew a blood curse in the air. He put his hands together and began to recite the curse in his mouth. He saw that the curse turned into a ribbon again and kept winding Qiao Shenling.
This time, Mr. Qiao was not stupid. He started to move. Although he was still barehanded, his figure accelerated a lot.
Up to now, a quarter of an hour has passed, and he has not produced any magic weapon of his own.
I think this man is really powerful.