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Page 37 VS Nine Tails

The owner of the passionate museum quickly retreated to the distance with full of anger and endless accusations towards Meilin. Meilin, who had committed a great evil, felt guilty and took out some potions that could stimulate hair growth and wanted to give them to the owner and Fengsudog, who had been burned with gorgeous fur, who was burned with super energy. As a result, he just woke up but found that he had lost his hair and fainted. Finally, he woke up slowly. Unexpectedly, after seeing Meilin, Fengsudog, who was angry, gave a spurt flame, almost burning her body. However, Meilin finally stuffed the potion to the owner of the passionate museum to seek peace of mind.

"You don't have to worry about him..." The owner of the Yinleng Pavilion said with a point of view: "A child who is complacent should suffer a little and learn some lesson..."

"Hey!! Hey!!" The enthusiastic owner here stopped doing it, "Some guy was just three minutes earlier than me, and he really regarded himself as his brother!! You are not so proud of him there!! Don't hold my brother's airs all day there, okay?"

"Hmph," the cold-cold hall owner did not quarrel with the enthusiastic hall owner, but said to Merlin, "Such an excellent wind speed dog makes you a fool who only knows how to use muscles and brute force to fight. It's so sad... You are not suitable to play with fire at all, but you are more suitable to play fighting. There are probably only muscles in your head."

"What do you mean?" The enthusiastic owner threw down Fengsugou and took two steps, and came to the back of the Yinleng owner with a momentum, "Tell me clearly!"

"That's what you mean, have you degenerated so much that you can't even understand the words?"

"I'm XX!! Don't think that your parents asked me to call you brother, you are really brother! I'll tell you..."

"It is said that it is a user of fire flames, but I am devoted to the strength of my body. Did I say something wrong..."

"I! If I hadn't been careless before, how could that little boy win? I've never used my killing skills, "fire acceleration", and "fire impact"! If that little guy didn't know how to pretend..."

Meilin looked at the owner's brother who had a big quarrel if no one was around in the distance. He didn't know what to do for a moment and couldn't even interfere, so he just stayed there and listened to the two of them quarrel and scolded each other. Although the quarrels between the two brothers had gradually changed from the original brother's failed training route of mocking the younger brother's failure to train them to a nonsense targeting daily trivial matters, although the two brothers' quarrels were basically nutritious and quarrels. However, Meilin, who was listening on the side, could really feel the warmth and affection between you and me.

Many things are only noticed by people who have not owned or have lost.

The owner's brother, who has a huge temperament, is probably used to quarreling. Once it starts, it's a rhythm that can't be stopped. Needless to say, Merlin was watching the show quietly, even if he really went up to pull up the fight, and the mud couldn't stop the owner's brother's two mouths. Not to mention, Merlin had no intention of trying to persuade the fight due to "appreciation" and some unspeakable bad reasons.

"Since I'm not convinced you..." The cold brother hugged his arms and his face covered with cold frost.

"I'm definitely not convinced!!" The enthusiastic brother opened his teeth and claws and burned his fighting spirit.

"Then let's fight!" the two brothers said in unison, "Let me conquer you!"

"I said..." Just as the two masters showed their arms and rolled up their sleeves to change the literary fight to a martial arts fight, Meilin weakly interrupted, "What should I do?"

"Who cares about you?" The two brothers turned their heads toward Merlin at the same time, and shouted fiercely at Merlin.

After the yelling, the owners quickly understood that it was not the time for quarrels or internal wars. The owners who understood this exchanged a few glances with each other, and then there was no embarrassment or embarrassment at all, cleared their throats and faced Meilin again.

"Defeat you, it proves that I am stronger than my younger brother." The cold-faced owner of the cold-hearted pavilion looked directly at Meilin and said, "You may be able to play with my brainless brother, but you can't fool me..."

"Hey hey..." The enthusiastic owner said in a very dissatisfied tone: "Why am I so unwilling to listen to what you said... You are still..."

This time, the cold owner of the hall did not pay attention to his brother's whispering. He walked straight into the lava zone, reached out and took out a pure red baby ball from his pocket, "We can start a new round of battle at any time." He raised his head, the cold owner of the hall looked straight at Meilin. His arm was slightly raised, and the baby ball in his palm had been enlarged and was in a state that could be released at any time.

"Okay." Merlin held the chief ball in his left hand and took back Vyzel. He reached into his arms with his right hand and took out the advanced ball Cheng Na Lingzi, and threw it into the field.

On the opposite side, after seeing Merlin throw the ball, the owner of the cold hall also threw his treasure ball at the same time.

"Flame_carnival!" Meilin whispered the appearance words specially selected for Lingzi, but his eyes were fixed on the treasure ball thrown by the cold hall owner, trying to tell in advance which Fire Flame Pokémon was in the bright red light.

The dazzling white light of the high-end ball and the bright red flash of the pure red baby ball flashed at the same time, and disappeared at the same time. After the lights were all gone, the nine-tailed spirit soul of Meilin's side made a beautiful appearance, and the Pokémon on the owner of the Yinlong Pavilion was also entrenched majestic on the other side of the venue.

"What?" Meilin was stunned and screamed in surprise.

"This?" The cold-cold hall owner laughed in silence.

Lingzi blinked his eyelashes charmingly and looked charming and charming.

The guy opposite saw Lingzi's eyes suddenly increased, and the aura surrounding him suddenly changed.

"Hehe!!" The enthusiastic owner standing in the distance smiled maliciously, "The fox of ** met the real 'fox'... I've had fun now. I want to prove that he is better than me? Haha..."

No wonder everyone and the two Pokémons acted strangely, just because at this time, a gorgeous, graceful, noble and mysterious Nine-tailed one appeared in the field, respectively, in the north and south.

Meilin's nine-tailed spirit son is charming and enchanting, and his every move reveals the charm of his little daughter vividly. Its hair is filled with soft golden glows, and his eyes are filled with love that looks like water and fire. The nine-tails of the museum owner are handsome and elegant. The nine-tails entrenched behind him, like a king looking down at the territory under his jurisdiction, releasing the majestic temperament of the superior. Even its hair seems to emit noble and high golden light outwards, but the flashing covetousness when its eyes fell on the spirit son slightly destroyed the kingly style it painstakingly created.

Lingzi blinked at it, and the noble King Nine Tails raised their eyebrows.

Lingzi waved at it, and the noble King Nine Tails swallowed his mouth.

Lingzi made a delicate moan or moan at it, and the noble Nine Tails of the noble king immediately tore off all the noble disguises, raised their necks and made a long roar that was more like a wolf howling.

"Hahahahahaha!!!!" The enthusiastic master laughed unscrupulously. Even the fool could see that the ninth tail of the cold master fell in love with Meilin's Nine Tail at first sight, and his index finger was moved. It seemed that Meilin's Nine Tail was quite fond of the Nine Tails of the Nine Tails of the Pavilion Master. The two guys completely ignored the intentions of their trainers and began to openly reconcile their relationship.

"Haha...I think, I think you two...haha..." The enthusiastic museum owner was so angry that he laughed, and he was still in the mood to joke with Merlin and his brother, "You can put the battle down first...hahaha... Let's discuss it first...puff, hahaha...how to distribute it better after laying the egg...hahahahahaha..."

The blue veins on the forehead of the cold hall suddenly rose and began to be beating violently.

On the contrary, Merlin seemed to have no effect at all. She just showed off her expression to watch the show and looked at her Nine-Tails who were the owner of the Nine-Tails.

Two guys who were nowhere to be alone were very enthusiastic in the space distance of dozens of meters. Under Lingzi's pose, the nine-tailed man, who was originally full of kingly style, was now like a ghost-loving pig brother, with pink heart-shaped eyes, and hot breaths from his nose, and even the corners of his mouth seemed to begin to flow out of his mouth.

"Bang"

The cold and cold owner, who was dull on his face, covered most of his face with his right hand, and a long and helpless sigh came out of his mouth. It was not that he had tried to awaken his Nine Tails, but he was trapped by love and bewildered by beauty, but how could he be awakened by a few words?

The current owner of the cold hall only hopes for one thing, that is, the vixen opposite is really interested in his own Nine Tails and intends to spend the rain with it. Instead of simply using charming skills, just to win a battle. But when he looked at Meilin's expression like watching a show, he could only force himself to make the worst plan.

"Nine Tails, calm down!!" Unwilling to give up, the owner of the museum roared loudly at the top of his voice, trying to awaken his best partner with his voice.

But Jiuwei suddenly realized ignorance, as if he had not heard his shout at all, completely ignored the hoarseness of his trainer. Instead, under Lingzi's hook/gui, he brought Brother Zhu's face and walked up to Lingzi step by step.

"Bang"

The owner of the museum completely gave up his last desperate struggle at this moment, but he covered his face with his hands and couldn't bear to see what happened next. Although the owner of the museum could not bear to look at it, what should have happened still happened.

After Lingzi lured the nine-tails of Pig Brother to the nearest, the charming and enchanting vixen finally tore through his disguise. A cold light flashed in his narrow phoenix eyes, and a low shout out of his mouth. Then, the storm-like attack instantly fell on the nine-tails who were still immersed in the pink fantasy.

However, the elite level is the elite level after all, and even after falling into a state of "fascination", it is naturally different. Even after being severely repaired by Lingzi, this guy has not yet awakened from his fascination, and he still looks as if he is lustful. Even if Lingzi stepped on his feet, it still looks as if he is willing to accept it.

[Uh... This guy is so disgusting...] Lingzi was bullying the owner of the Nine Tails happily, while complaining to Meilin, [It's simply a pervert... It's just like the masochist in the legend... Uh... It's really disgusting...] Although he complained so much, when Lingzi used his ultimate move to greet the Nine Tails, he was not vague at all. The moves were as good as the key points.

The enthusiastic pavilion owner in the distance also curled his laughter at this moment. If Merlin's Nine Tails and his brother's Nine Tails can do good things, then he would naturally be able to laugh and make some noises. But now, Merlin's Nine Tails confused her brother's Nine Tails, and then used a despicable attack when she was fascinated by her charm. At this time, he could not laugh out loud. Although the tactics used by Merlin and Nine Tails are inevitably inferior, and even strictly speaking, they are unfair to win, but this is also a tactic after all, and it is also a combat strategy recognized by the alliance.

In fascinated, Jiu Tai, who was not even able to counterattack, finally lost his combat ability with a satisfied smile and a flattering face. Not to mention fighting back, this guy couldn't even dodge in his fascination, or to be more precise, "smacked his left face and gave it to his right face", so he took the initiative to find a beating. Naturally, he was quickly beaten to pieces and then fainted happily.

It was very happy. After being so intimately in contact with the female he liked, it even felt a little dead without regrets. However, its trainer and the cold owner were very annoyed. The cold owner, who was already frosty, was even more sank as water at this moment. After taking back the Nine Tails, who still had a happy smile, the owner was filled with cold low pressure. The cold momentum made the temperature in the entire gym drop sharply.

"You win." The voice of the cold owner of the hall was mixed with ice swords and snow swords. He fumbled in his pocket and took out a small silver octagonal badge and threw it far towards Meilin. After Meilin bulged out a sense of thought to support it, he continued: "No matter how you win, just look at the result, you won."

The enthusiastic owner left his head in the distance and did not go to see Meilin.

"You go, winner." The owner of the cold hall turned around, "Pusina Hall does not welcome your next visit..."

After the order to expel the guests, the two owners walked into the gray and white smoke without saying a word.

After touching his nose awkwardly, Meilin chuckled a few times, grabbed the silver badge of Puxi, which was still warm, took back the sneered spirit on the corner of his mouth, turned around and left the fire flame hall with the heat waves.

[Hmph, if you didn't stop me, I would have taught these two stinky little guys who don't know how to be so ignorant!] Lingzi shouted in Meilin's mind, [After losing, he still acts like a little, who is he!]
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