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Chapter 213 It's Still Fragrant

Eating melon always makes people happy.

But some people are happy and some people are unhappy.

Leaving aside the people from the Rain Protection Alliance, Slow Shake's face had become extremely gloomy.

The leader of Kuilian Sect looked at Qi Manyao with distress.

The scene in front of me is so similar to hundreds of years ago.

At that time, she was also watching from the outside. Her senior brother met a woman in the Ten Thousand Talents Competition, and they worked hand in hand from then on. The woman died for him, and her senior brother locked his heart from then on.

I hope this little apprentice will not follow his own old path.

Chief Fang ignored the playful smiles of the leaders around him. His eyes were no longer gloomy when he saw Fang Xiaoyu smiling.

She has never been so happy. If... that Wan Lei can make her happy forever, then what if I risk the disapproval of the world to fulfill them?

No matter if he is a member of the Wan family or not, no matter if he is a descendant of the Thunder Emperor,

As long as my daughter is happy.

The two Leiyu people under the big tree had no idea that people outside had already regarded them as a couple.

If he knew it, his jaw would probably drop on the spot.

Me and him (her)?

How is that possible?

Only a devil would fall in love with him (her).

After a day, the two finally succeeded in practicing their own magical powers.

This is because they have the foundation of swinging the sword into the river and the sound of the wind and the crane before, so they can practice so quickly.

And the big formation was soon in front of us.

"Gone."

Fang Xiaoyu stood up. After a day of calming down, she had returned to her previous aloof demeanor.

She was also very surprised, what was wrong with her? How could she be so rude? What was the reason for her unreasonable intimacy with Wan Lei?

This is not good, not good.

"Are you leaving now?"

"If you don't leave, you'll be raised... Damn it!"

Fang Xiaoyu turned around and glared at Wan Lei fiercely, then chuckled.

"Stay and form a team, it's so dangerous outside."

"Danger? Does it exist for you and me? Only the weak need to form a team."

Haha, it looks so similar to Wanliuchuan.

I am praised and criticized at the same time. Am I the strong one or the weak one?

"When we meet again, you and I will be enemies, and I will fight you to a decisive battle."

"Okay, I will spank your little butt and make you squirt."

Before leaving, Master Lei did not forget to act like a hooligan.

"Humph, I didn't know who was talking yesterday."

With a smile on her lips, Fang Xiaoyu stood up and flew quickly towards the north.

"Really, I just left without even saying thank you."

Master Lei shrugged.

"Brother Lei, you are so powerful, you can even take down the iceberg Fang Xiaoyu."

Li Lei and He Shiba, who have always been the backdrop, finally had a chance to speak.

"Don't talk nonsense, she and I are enemies."

"Come on, we have heard of Fang Xiaoyu's name, and you are the first one who can make her smile and say so many things.

Brother Lei, I admire you. I will teach you two moves someday and let me take down Shiba."

"I said you want to die, right? I'm still standing next to you!"

"It hurts, it hurts, don't pull your ears."

The three of them got up and embarked on the journey again.

Not long after they left, the formation shrank to the place where they had settled. When it touched the tree named Wu Xun, it was directly teleported outside.

Two more days have passed. In these two days, they have encountered opponents more and more frequently. However, Wan Lei is the strong one in the first sequence after all. After destroying several teams, those small teams immediately bypass them when they encounter them.

Keep walking.

Right now, it is the twenty-eighth day of the Ten Thousand Talents Competition.

At this time, the scope of the formation's contraction was already very small, probably only as large as the area under the jurisdiction of Nanfucheng.

Standing on the south side of the formation, if you fly high enough, you can see the edge of the formation on the north.

There were only about a hundred people left.

The fighting in the Wanjiao List has always been fierce.

On this day, Wan Lei's invincible momentum was stopped, and they encountered a hard nut.

Not far away in front of you, there were four young men standing. The young man leading them was as strong as a hill, and he was holding a heavy shield as tall as one person in his hand.

Behind him are three hills with the same build as him, holding daggers, spears and a bow and arrow in their hands.

It can be said that this team is an extremely elite team that integrates defense, close combat and long-range attack.

"Wan Lei, do you know who I am?"

The young man at the head said in an angry voice.

"If you want to fight, just fight. There's so much bullshit."

Wan Lei sneered, how could he not recognize that the person facing him was Dun Yue, the first genius of the Dun family.

"I don't want to fight you."

Dunyue made no secret of it.

"Why."

"Your fighting power is very strong, I can't beat you..."

"Then just admit defeat."

"...Can you let me finish what I'm saying?"

"you say."

"But you can't defeat me. My defense is the strongest in this Ten Thousand Talents Competition. My team is both offensive and defensive, and can maximize its combat power.

If you want to defeat me, you can only spend ten days and a half with me little by little. You may be able to defeat me, but you don't have that long.

If you want to defeat me, unless you have two first sequences, it is simply impossible.

So, let’s not waste time.”

This naive young man is frighteningly frank.

"Damn it, what you said makes sense. I don't know how to refute it, but I just don't want to let you go. What do you think I should do?"

After thinking hard, Master Lei was still unwilling to let Dun Yue go. After all, he only had two first-order defeated generals, Jian Xunhuan and Wu Xun, in his hands. If he wanted to join the Yin Yang Sect, he had to get them.

Only the performance of the shot will do.

And the best result, apart from ranking, is to defeat the first rank.

Now that he finally met a big guy who looked easy to bully, he really couldn't bear to let him go.

"There's nothing you can do if you don't want to. Unless you can find another first-order team, or two first-order teams, to beat my team, it's possible to win in a short time. Otherwise, you should go back and take a rest.

But do you have it?

You didn't."

"Now he has."

From the eastern horizon, there was a long roar, and a figure came with thundering feet.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Wan Lei was extremely pleasantly surprised. He felt that he was really favored by God and could get whatever he asked for.

"It's not because you can't deal with him alone, so I'm kind enough to come over and help you."

Wan Liuchuan said with a smile.

"to be honest."

Wan Lei looked at the torn clothes on Wan Liuchuan's body, looking slightly embarrassed, and guessed that the other party must have been frustrated.

"I want to form a team with you. There are three people in your team, and I have exactly four."

Wan Liuchuan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ouch, ouch, who said that, only the weak need to form a team."

Wan Lei looked gloating.

"It's Fang Xiaoyu."

He Shiba and Li Lei quickly chatted up and helped Wan Lei pretend to be cool.

"..."

"He was the one who said it first. Can you two stop trying to undermine me?"

"I suddenly felt that it would be better to form a team."

Wan Liuchuan smiled shyly.


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