"The King of Wudang Mountain is also entering the arena."

"Wang Ye, please enter the arena as soon as you hear it."

On the field, only the referee shouted.

"Isn't it? Could it be that this kid messed around again?"

This is Xiao Huo's voice.

Yes, even though he was eliminated in Game 1.But instead of leaving, he stayed.

He was not reconciled, he had the strength to stand on this stage.He was deceived by this unshakable Bilian, and was eliminated in the first round.

He regretted and was sad.

Now, his only belief in staying here is to see the scene of Zhang Chulan's fiasco.

Wang Ye is definitely a master of masters.

Even Zhuge Qing from Zhuge Wuhou's family can defeat Zhang Chulan.

When someone who could defeat Zhang Chulan appeared, Xiao Huo was excited inside.

But before he finished his excitement, he suddenly felt that something was wrong on the field.

Wang also has not appeared until now.

Is God helping Zhang Chulan?

The thought frightened him, and he could hardly accept the fact.

"Hmph! The king didn't even come."

Zhuge Bai put his hands on the guardrail, looking angry.

Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

That's right, the two didn't leave.

As for why he came back again, well, he would not say that he was curious about who won the first place.

After waiting for a while, the king never showed up.

Just when the referee was going to follow the procedure and announced that Wang also abstained and Zhang Chulan won.

"wait wait wait!"

The voice was a little weak, and Wang also stumbled in.

"Ha ha……"

Dirty all over, with mud all over his face.

Tongue stuck out, breathing heavily, "Who... finally... finally reached the end!"

As soon as I relaxed, I heard a "swipe".

An equally dirty figure rushed up holding a shovel.

Zhang Chulan fixed his eyes, his heart trembled, and he had an ominous premonition.

"Fuck! Are you still here?" Wang Ye yelled: "Sister, besides burying me, can you have something else in your mind? Look around!"

Sure enough, Feng Baobao stopped, turned his head and looked around.

Zhang Zhiwei: "..."

Lu Jin: "..."

Feng Zhenghao: "..."

"Uh..." Zhang Chulan was in a daze at this moment, and almost didn't recover from his breath.

Feng Baobao: "..."

slip away...

The criminal Feng Baobao quickly fled the scene.

Just after Feng Baobao left, Wang Ye started to complain expressionlessly: "At first I thought she was also a fan of Zhuge Qing, but I always felt that something was wrong. Then I remembered that she was wearing the same staff uniform as you. .”

Zhang Chulan's forehead was sweating coldly, and the plot was discovered, how could it be broken?

Waiting online, super urgent...

"She's your thug." Wang Ye grinned at this point, and looked at Zhang Chulan with a ferocious face, "Okay, Zhang Chulan..."

"Sun thief...you are really good at playing!"

Zhang Chulan retracted her head, and said cautiously: "Wang Taoist, I don't know about this, do you believe it?"

"Oh? What do you think?" Wang Ye's eyes sparkled. He was chased by this girl, and he didn't even eat lunch.

He turned around and greeted the referee, "Hi! Brother Fude, long time no see, get me something to eat. Anything is fine, but steamed buns are the best, I'm starving to death."

A few black lines appeared on the referee's forehead, "Wang Ye, have you been beaten stupidly? What is the occasion here? Hurry up and start the game. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it after the game."

"It's a competition! But this Luo Tian Dajiao doesn't seem to stipulate that the game must be played. What you said, we are Taoist priests, not fighters. Can I compare with this product?"

Pointing at Zhang Chulan, Wang also said seriously.

referee:"……"

I want to hit someone!

In the end, there was really no other way, and he looked at the old heavenly master for help.

Zhang Zhiwei pretended to be calm and pretended not to look at him.

There is nothing the old master can do to help you, it depends on your on-the-spot adaptability.

Wang Ye also saw Zhang Zhiwei at this time, and his face was happy, "Old Master, you have to take care of the food! If you don't care, I will tell our Grand Master when I go back, Wudang disciples don't care about the food in Longhu Mountain."

Zhang Zhiwei's face turned pale, and he immediately thought of that old man with a hot temper who was very protective.

He quickly said to the referee: "Fude, don't mess with this little mushroom head. If there are any steamed buns, fill him up quickly. Otherwise, he will definitely go back and complain to those old men. This little thing can do it."

Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

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