Vol 2 Chapter 947: Yiwu Huiyou Mirror Girl
It's better to be respectful than fate," the man who was called up also stood up and said with a smile.
One of them stood with their hands in their hands, while the other held a folding fan with graceful demeanor.
As the aura of the two of them surged, they seemed to learn from each other, but they both used real skills.
There was the sound of the piano coming from the room, the sound of the piano was like a golden horse, like the Yangtze River going east.
With a heavy war tone, "Boom Rumble", it seems that the image appears before the eyes, the enemy generals in the army are the first.
People are excited for a while, and can't wait to fight.
It seemed to be rendered by the sound of the piano. On the left side of the piano room, the two people in the plum garden also made a real fire.
One punch blasted the true meaning of boxing,
A folding fan, illusion plum blossoms dotted and bloomed, the sky was full of snow.
Said to be a discussion, but almost everyone here wants to get the intimacy of the mirror girl.
Not long after, the folding fan man was defeated, was shattered by a punch, and his figure flew upside down.
"The lone geese in the desert came to learn," the folding fan man was defeated, and immediately there were others who wanted to come forward to give him advice.
"You guys, it's better to let these princes rest for a round and come to fight again," the girl from Graceland smiled.
This is also fair and avoids wheel wars.
"Well, this brother will rest for now, who wants to fight with me?" Gu Yanbai asked loudly.
"Don't you want to go," Xu Zimo asked, looking at the little fat man.
"I don't like these people, and it's only when Niu Dali and Zuo Quan take the shots before they deserve to fight me," said the little fat man with disdain.
"Do you like that girl in the mirror too?" Xu Zimo asked.
"That's not the case. I want to ask her a question. I heard that she knows everything," the little fat man replied.
"Then she knows the blood beast?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the little fat man was silent for a moment, and then he looked around.
Seeing that no one was paying attention, he whispered: "I tell you a secret, the seal of the Shixue Space was cracked, and the day the Shixue Beast escaped.
I heard that the Lord of Destruction had personally visited Girl Mirror. "
"Really?" Xu Zimo was taken aback for a moment and said.
"The hearsay, the hearsay," the little fat man sneered and quickly denied.
………
In the middle of the plum garden, a few people turned around, and the battle had started several rounds.
Almost everyone here will come to join in the fun, no matter how strong or weak, they will challenge.
After playing for nearly half an hour, finally there was only one person left in the center of the field.
That is an old man.
"Can there be anyone else to fight? If not, then this quota is old," the old man said with a smile.
There was a little silence around, and most of the people had already played and lost.
Hearing "I'm coming", the bull walked in from outside the plum garden with his upper body naked.
"It's the young leader of the Bull Head Gang," people around recognized it and said quickly.
Niu vigorously looked at the old man, beckoned slightly, and said with a light smile: "One move."
"Young man, the tone is too big," the old man snorted coldly.
Niu Dali did not speak, only two white smoke came out of his nose.
The next moment, a golden light flashed from the horns above his head, and Niu Dali's figure instantly became illusory.
A "boom" had appeared in front of the old man, and the horns went up.
The aura of the old man's hands surged, and the aura of the riot also blasted past unwillingly.
A scream followed.
The golden horns penetrated directly through the old man's body, nailing him to the horns.
"Kill you, pollute my horns," Niu Dali said lightly.
He looked around fiercely, making people fought.
"Zuo Quan, fight with me," Niu Dali said.
"I'm not in a hurry," Zuo Quan waved his hand slightly, as if waiting for something.
"Roll if you don't fight," Niu Dali said with disdain.
"Who else is going to fight?"
"I'll try it," the little fat man stepped forward and said lightly.
"Who are you?" Niu vigorously turned his head to look, frowning and asked.
"What the **** are you doing, fight," the little fat man screamed and killed him directly.
His fat body is extraordinarily flexible, like a fat loach, smashing into the cow vigorously.
The cow snorted vigorously, like a wild sacred cow, with its big feet on the ground, numerous cracks appeared on the ground.
"The Seal of Nine Vessels," Little Fatty snorted coldly.
He saw countless afterimages in the void.
These afterimages couldn't see the true and false, and surrounded the cow vigorously.
Niu Dali lost his way in an instant, and didn't know how to use brute force.
The next moment, I saw these afterimages reaching a speed that was almost hard to see with the eyes.
Even Xu Zimo could only see some vague figures using perception.
"Bang bang bang bang" several consecutive voices sounded in the void.
"After the fight, stop," the little fat man's figure quickly withdrew back.
Greatly separated from the cow.
"What did you do?" Niu vigorously looked at the little fat man angrily.
The sharp corners of his head originally had golden light flashing, but now he can't feel the fluctuation of aura.
"My pulse sealing technique can seal the veins, you will be no different from ordinary people in seven days," the little fat man said triumphantly.
"Do you still fight now?"
"You play tricks," Niu vigorously shouted angrily.
"I'm giving you Niu Tau to help face, I don't want to hurt you," the little fat man said lightly.
"If no one fights again, then I will get this place."
"Zuo Quan," Niu Dali seemed unwilling to look at Zuo Quan.
"I'm not participating," Zuo Quan shook his head slightly.
"Since no one dares to fight again, then I declare that the first member of the martial arts competition is Young Master Bai."
The woman said with a smile.
"Wait," I saw the little fat man wave his hand, looked at Xu Zimo, smiled.
"Brother Xu, this place is given to you."
"Let me?" Xu Zimo said in surprise.
"Yes," the little fat man smiled, stepped forward and patted Xu Zimo on the shoulder.
"Chunxiao is worth a thousand dollars a night, don't disappoint my kindness."
"Why let me?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.
"It's pleasing to your eyes, I don't need a reason to do things," the little fat man waved his hand.
"Then this son will come with me," the woman said, looking at Xu Zimo.
"According to the previous rules, you can let Miss Mirror accompany you all night."
Xu Zimo felt that everything was a little confused, and under the envious eyes of everyone, he followed the woman into the depths of the piano room.
Passing through the lobby, an aisle appeared in front.
On both sides of this aisle, there are countless calligraphy and paintings.
"Girl Mirror loves writing and painting," the woman leading the way explained with a smile.
"These are all made by Miss Mirror."
Xu Zimo lacks interest, he is not interested in these.
Walking into the aisle, there was a piano sound from not far away.
It sounded softly like a smoky smoke.
(End of this chapter)
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