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Chapter 85 The Arrival of Wu Tu

This sound is extremely sweet, like the cry of an oriole or the whistle of a phoenix, gentle and sweet.

Everyone looked at Lin Leyao in surprise, because the person who just spoke was obviously her.

Lin Fan frowned slightly and looked at Lin Leyao, a little confused.

Lin Leyao smiled at Lin Fan: "I am not a flower vase. After all, I am also the king of the realm."

Only then did others remember Lin Leyao's peerless figure surrounded by red flames during the primary election.

Xiao Yao's face froze. As soon as he finished saying that it was a pity that he couldn't fight, Lin Leyao said directly that she wanted to fight with him. He looked at Lin Leyao with a playful look in his eyes: "Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Lin Leyao chuckled, took a step forward, and represented her answer with her actions.

"Hahaha, it's true that the ignorant are fearless."

After Xiao Yao finished speaking, his face turned cold: "You have to think clearly, I am not the kind of person who will show mercy to others."

"Prince Xiao, how about we change our opponents?"

Dugufu stared at Lin Leyao with both eyes: "Being able to fight with such a beauty will definitely be pleasing to the eye. Being able to touch her body and smell the fragrance will definitely make me happy and remember this day."

"Brother Dugu and Prince Xiao, how about leaving me alone? Let me fight this beauty."

The young man behind Elder Poison spoke, his eyes narrowed.

Xiao Yao laughed loudly and said: "Brothers, why are you in such a hurry? After you slap Lin Fan and Wu Jian away with one slap, wouldn't it be even more fun to come and fight the beauty with me?"

Xiao Yao's expression is really shameful, showing a look that every man knows is annoying.

The expressions of the Tianjiao who attended the Qingyun Banquet all changed. Xiao Yao and the others were really too arrogant and did not take Lin Fan, Wu Jian, etc. into their eyes at all. It was as if these three people were irresistible to them.

It's just the weeds on the roadside that can be flattened with a casual kick.

They were picking their opponents at random, without looking at them at all, and they were actually discussing that after Lin Fan and Wu Jian were defeated, they would fight Lin Leyao together.

The word "war" is extremely inappropriate to use here. Perhaps the "war" Xiao Yao mentioned did not refer to the battlefield at all, but to something else.

Everyone looked at Lin Fan, wanting to see his reaction. They originally thought that Lin Fan would be furious, with murderous intent raging across the sky, but on the contrary, Lin Fan was very calm, and only the trembling golden lightning on his fingertips told him.

Inner ups and downs.

"Well, Prince Xiao is right, they are just slaps after all."

After Dugufu finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Fan and others with disdain and said, "How to fight?"

"The living begins and the dead end."

Lin Fan's words were calm and calm, but the words he spoke made people feel extremely cold. This was his attitude and determination.

"I recognized."

The divine blade on Wu Jian's back was clanging.

"Just what I wanted."

Dugu Fu's aura was released, and the powerful aura of the sixth level of Yin Yuan enveloped the entire audience: "I will use my fists to smash your head. You really can't bear a blow!"

His murderous intent was so strong that the temperature in the room dropped a lot.

"Come and fight!"

Lin Fan pointed at Dugu Fu, lightning crackled, so what if he was at the sixth level of Yin Yuan? He wanted to kill him.

"Keng!"

The divine blade on Wu Jian's back automatically unsheathed, bounced three feet high, and unleashed its unparalleled edge. Lin Leyao was surrounded by red flames, like a phoenix bathed in fire, staring at Xiao Yao.

The war will break out.

King Xiaoyao glanced at the field, and said to the many sects stationed there: "Although this challenge is unreasonable, since it is this generation of geniuses asking for a fight, I think you will not object."

Mr. Mo's face was ugly. Dugu Fu and Lu Fei had already entered the sect to practice, and they were both leaders in each other's holy land. They had extraordinary realms and strong fighting power. Now Lin Fan was facing them. Can he please them?

Any fool knows that Lin Fan and others are outmatched. Thinking of this, he said: "I have no objection to the dispute between young people, but no casualties are allowed."

"No kidding."

Elder Poison said coldly: "This battle is a battle of life and death. Lin Fan Tianjiao has already made a conclusion, how can there be no blood?"

Another elder who was dissatisfied with Lin Fan also spoke up: "Huh, he himself said it starts with the living and ends with the dead. Mr. Mo should not say too much."

Mr. Mo was furious. The two of them had obviously been unhappy with Lin Fan for a long time and wanted him to die. But what should they do now?

"What do you think, King Xiaoyao? There is no precedent for a life-and-death fight in Qingyun Banquet."

Mr. Mo pinned his last hope on King Xiaoyao and looked closely at him.

"Indeed not."

King Xiaoyao chuckled: "But everything has a precedent."

Mr. Mo said angrily: "Aren't you afraid that Xiao Yao will be beaten to death?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on King Xiaoyao's lips. Will he lose? Are you kidding me?

The young man behind Elder Du was named Lu Fei. He looked at Elder Mo and said, "Don't worry, Elder Mo, I won't kill Wu Jian. He is a natural swordsman with extraordinary talent. I will defeat him, as long as he promises to fight for me in the future."

Servant, I can spare his life."

"Swift!"

A ray of green light flew away quickly and slashed towards Lu Fei's chest. He struck directly without a sword and didn't like to say anything.

"Can't wait? Then I'll send you to death first!"

Lu Fei roared angrily, and the two of them actually started fighting first.

Lin Fan raised his eyes and saw Wu Jian making the first move. A sea of ​​thunder appeared behind his head, and he was about to make a move, but at this moment——

“So lively.”

A rich voice came, and then a fat middle-aged man walked into the Qingyun Banquet.

"Wu Tu!"

King Xiaoyao's expression froze and he said.

Wu Tu entered the Qingyun Banquet, glanced at everyone casually, and then looked at the two piles of heads on the ground: "I am also surprised. This fine Qingyun Banquet was infiltrated by assassins to assassinate this talented person.

, and no one mentioned it.”

He shook his head, looked at King Xiaoyao, and said: "You, the prince, have really failed."

King Xiaoyao snorted coldly and said nothing.

"What are you humming? Is what I said false?"

Wu Tu strode forward: "A killer infiltrated the Qingyun Banquet, but as the prince, you didn't even investigate."

"But he actually agreed to such an unfair fight to the death. It seems that King Xiaoyao needs to be replaced."

"Wu Tu, do you really think I don't dare to have a fight with you?"

King Xiaoyao's face was ugly, and his murderous intent was clear.

Wu Tu glanced at him with disdain and said nothing.

Everyone else was silent. This was a fight between two big men. They didn't dare to say anything for fear of being involved.

Elder Du glanced at Wu Tu and said in a nonchalant manner: "President Wu, Lin Fan proposed this fight to the death first, and it has nothing to do with anyone else."

Wu Tu glanced at her: "Of course I know this. If someone forced my little brother to agree to such an unfair duel, I would have slapped him to death, and why are you still talking here?"

"Brother, please get out of the way first and wait until I kill this good-for-nothing."

Lin Fan was speechless. He was at full strength and full of murderous intent, but Wu Tu stood in front of them and obviously couldn't start the fight right away.

"Wu Tu, you can't interfere in this decisive battle, just go away."
Chapter completed!
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