Chapter 1381：

Shangguan Yan is not stupid, her eyes are full of water, revealing a magical color. "You mean, is it me?"

Fubo continued to lower his head and sweep the floor, never raising his head again. Gradually, almost out of the yard, his voice came slowly: "I can guarantee the restoration of the whole history, can hit me on the same level, less than five fingers." If you have any difficulties, put them to the crescent. If he can't make crescent teeth, he will naturally. "

"Am I that strong?" Although Shangguan Yan didn't believe what he said, she was a little sure in her heart. She knew what Uncle Fu said, and of course he had his reasons.

"The magician is evil, and his master is not even his enemy." I don't know when, if a man in black appeared in front of a high-ranking official, he said helplessly.

"Then his master," Shangguan Yan asked a few good questions, but before she could ask, she was allowed to confine the space. Ren Ruoxing looked around carefully, and after confirming that Shangguan Yan did not say his words, he was sweating and relaxed Shangguan Yan's imprisonment. You know some things, but evil comes out of your mouth. Ren Ruoxing was a little afraid of wiping a cold sweat, but that didn't exist. Disappearing without a trace, any act is actually not afraid of Xingzi, but afraid of being with the leader of Xingzi.

"Boring!" Shangguan Yan also knows these amazing people, and there are some taboos between them that cannot be said, so they dare not claim that they will disappear soon without a trace.

On Mount Tai, a female Taisu disciple was talking about a big event. A big event enough to get them excited, the famous challenger in the real world, the top ten martial arts, the top ten, are all bland challenges.

For these female disciples who don't have enough pain awareness, their hearts are still haunted by gossip. Not in their place, for them the top 10 challenge is just to make their own school famous. After all, none of those schools that challenged the top 10 were strong or powerful.

They don't imagine, does the old school really want to lose the showdown? Didn't they think about winning once?

"Wow! You heard that my idol Wu Shijia is coming to our school to challenge Master! What do you think?"

"Of course, welcome! To be honest, I haven't seen his real person yet? On the contrary, I collected a hundred photos of him fighting. It was difficult for me to buy these photos from a hotel, and it cost me a lot of energy."

"You'll be all right. By the time I go, it's sold out. They have an inn that sells them in limited editions. I can't buy as many as I want. Why don't you wait and see your house?" "yes!"

"I heard that my idol, the top ten, is coming to our school to challenge! I don't know if he will fall in love with me and take me captive? Should I fight?"

There are all kinds of topics on Mount Tesso. If there is jealousy, admiration, anticipation, and stupidity, there is no fear of failure of one's own faction or loss of reputation. Or think about it, but dare not say it, maybe subconsciously, I have been beaten a lot by the top ten schools, more because my school is not much, less than my own school.

I was walking down the road with crescent teeth and I heard countless voices. Looking at some frowning crescents, I know what to say.

"Then why are you so concerned about the popularity of this door? I remember you didn't care much about this before?" I asked his question. A night of moon teeth, but a naturally happy day school, never so sentimental.

"You know, I've been alone in the world of truth for many years. Master, she's always been lonely. She's been strict. Ever since Master failed to carry out the robbery, it's been Aunt Yan and Sister Chulan explaining me."