The quit period before the Yunxiao Arena ends only five days.

The fat man ran to Nalan Zhenyue's door early in the morning and shouted: "Xiao Zhenyue, I know the secret of fast word, I know!"

Nalan Zhenyue, who was practicing in the room for a night, was a little ashamed.

Her martial artist's cultivation level has entered the middle stage of the holy level before the fat man can get started with the secret meaning.

This won’t work!

Nalan Zhenyue opened the door and saw the fat man's excited face. At this moment, Old Man Jian also had his head out of the back, "Advisor, good morning!"

She almost forgot that there was an old guy.

"I want to eat meat buns!" Xiaoxin's voice.

"Aren't you eating buns in your mouth?" Xiaoxi was talking.

"This is a vegetable bun, and the meat bun is delicious!"

"Nothing in this world can compare to fine wine. Ah, the fragrance of fine wine is really so mellow that I can't stop..." You can tell who it is without looking at it.

"Amitabha, it's not true, beauty is better than fine wine."

The color monk...

This morning, all of these people arrived.

Nalan Zhenyue glanced at him, "Where is Duoge?"

"Doge's morning referee work will not come until lunch." The drunk old man was still holding a wine pot in his hand.

"By the way, aren't you going to compete? Why are you mingling with us every day recently?" Xiaoxi suddenly looked at the old man Zui.

"Hehe, I'm on the verge of war, too."

“…”

The old man named Bai and also has a nice name Bai Zhichen. Since he had seen Nalan Zhenyue's game and the gambling stones behind him, he has followed them happily and asked for a leave of absence from Duoge.

"I'm getting started with the secret of the word "Speed". Really, I'll show you how to show you?" The fat man was unwilling to be ignored and immediately shouted.

Nalan Zhenyue glanced at him and said, "Okay, you can try it!"

The fat man cheered himself up, then his flesh shook and flashed towards the bed in the room where Nalan Zhenyue was in the next second, but he stopped halfway, "How is it?"

He also said in his opinion that he was very powerful.

Everyone was a little ashamed.

Old Man Jian shook his finger, "Your speed is going to reach the tenth level, it would be a miracle."

Old Man Jian naturally understood the Yunxiao Fighting Arena, but he had been in such a long time.

The fat man was hit and looked at Nalan Zhenyue with some sadness.

Nalan Zhenyue sighed.

Yes, her cultivation speed is fast, but the fat man is not her.

In fact, it is actually very good for a fat man to get started with the secret meaning of the fast word within ten days.

Nalan Zhenyue suddenly thought of something and said to Old Man Jian: "Master, didn't you give me the golden silkworm? Can you use the silk it spits out to make a weapon or something?"

Old Man Jian's eyes were already lit up when Nalan Zhenyue called him his master, and immediately patted his chest, "What's the hard thing? Let's solve it for the master! But we have to look for Wan Sangye first. That little guy has been hungry for decades and can't spit out much silk."

"Is there a full moon city of Wansang Trees?" the old man Zui turned his head and asked.

Old Man Jian smiled, “Who am I?”

"President Jian!" Xiaoxi and Shin-chan said at the same time.

"That's all. The title of president is not false. Wan Sangye is a little bit!"

Nalan Zhenyue's eyes lit up, "Do you have it?"

"I don't......"

Jian Tian answered very readily.

Everyone was speechless.

"I don't have one, I know an old guy has it."
Chapter completed!