Afternoon.

The sun is slanting to the west and the sun is shining.

The eight-armed god catches thousands of people, his silky hair is tied up with a turquoise hairpin, and he is a white robe with gold patterns embroidered on the cuffs.

The wide sleeves droop, the large sleeves fluttered, standing in the wind, ethereal like the immortals of the nine heavens.

Zhang Shaoquan’s bones are broad, his height is almost a square foot, like a small giant, standing next to ten thousand people, ten thousand people do not even fall on their shoulders, weak like a child.

The coarse cloth could not hide the strong muscles, and the exposed skin was bronzed, as if it had been poured with a layer of bronze, and the wide palm, like a fan, was grasping the greasy pig’s elbow.

Open mouth and bite, stained with vegetable leaves, a mouthful of pale yellow teeth, fiercely biting a layer of greasy meat skin plus meat, a mouthful of pork elbows weighing four or five pounds, no longer a third.

Click.

Not only meat, but also hard pork bones, big bone sticks, was also bitten and crushed by Zhang Shaoquan, and the meat was swallowed into the stomach by Zhang Shaoquan together with bone slag.

After a few bites, a pig’s elbow has been eaten clean.

Stretched out his tongue and licked the oil-stained palm, his eyes glanced at Wanxiang, and after finding that he didn’t look at himself, he reached out and didn’t know where he took out a pig’s elbow.

The mouth began to gnaw up, the mouth was full of oil, the mouth was blocked by bones and flesh, and only the cheeks kept squirming.

Ten thousand people withdrew their gazes from afar, looking at Zhang Shaoquan, who was full of oil beside him, his rich eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, and his forehead was twisted into a Sichuan character.

Without paying attention for a while, God turned the image into a stupid pig and directly said: “Eat, eat, eat.”

“Just know how to eat.

“You are the top of the top ten catches, you are a hero on the list of people, and you are a rising star at six doors.”

“Be mindful of some imagery.

“That Zhao Mingyu runs back and forth in a belly pocket all day, I don’t know how many people joke, Zhao Wudu can accept it, I can’t.”

“The Mandate of Heaven Ceremony is completed, breaking through the Supreme Third Grade and becoming a Grandmaster.

“Will worship saints, how can you get the appreciation of saints with such an image.”

“After eating for so many years, I can’t endure it for three or five days.” Looking

at Zhang Shaoquan, who appeared dazed and ignorant, he sighed and waved his hand directly: “That’s it.” “That’s

not a bad thing either.

“Eat well, I’m going to prepare for tomorrow afternoon, the battle of destiny.” Ten

thousand people no longer cared about Zhang Shaoquan, their eyes looked into the distance, suddenly froze, stretched out their hands, and a man in a unicorn suit had already arrived next to ten thousand people.

Ten thousand people stretched out their hands and pointed downwards: “That is your morning prayer, the silver medallion catcher who contacted Zhao Shenchao.”

The man looked down and saw a handsome young man wearing a bird suit and holding a benevolent knife, nodding and replying, “It’s him.”

“The subordinate has checked the information, and it is the silver medallion of Suzakufang, Dou Changsheng.

“Also participated in the Mandate of Heaven ceremony.

“With the Ninth Rank Forging Body Realm, he captured the ten thousand three of the Eighth Grade Qi Training Dacheng, and thus promoted to become a silver medallion catcher.

“Now it is already the eight-grade Qi cultivation realm, the strength growth is not slow, and it is also a rare genius.

“If you close under the door, you will step into the middle third product in the future, and you will also be the mainstay, and there will be one more subordinate to help.”

“Saving Dou Changsheng, everyone else is difficult, but it is not difficult for us, as long as Dou Changsheng has always been by Zhang Mingchao’s side, he can survive until the battle of Heavenly Destiny is over.” “There’s

no need. Ten

thousand people vetoed the proposal, and said grimly: “The battle of the Mandate of Heaven is related to the breakthrough of the supreme three grades by less power, and it must not be extraneous. The

man repeatedly admitted his mistake and said: “It’s his subordinate Meng Lang, no matter how big the benefits are, the main thing is that Zhang Mingchao breaks through.”

“If the adult does not intend to save Dou Changsheng, there is no need to let Dou Changsheng be in front of the main department, if Dou Changsheng dies in the headquarters, it will be somewhat bad for our six doors.”

“This Dou Changsheng has seen Zhao Shenchao, and I don’t know if Zhao Shenchao will intervene in the battle of Heaven’s Destiny, and whether his subordinates will severely damage him. Wanxiang

stretched out his hand to hold the man’s shoulder, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and Sensen’s murderous voice sounded: “No need.”

“The Mandate of Heaven ceremony is promoted by six doors, and Zhao Shenchao knows the weight.

“That Dou Changsheng is not high-born, just the remnants of the Nine Ghosts, how many Nine Nether Inheritance can there be, even if the Nine Nether Sect is immortal, the four great true disciples are here, they are only separated from Ye Wumian five-five.

“It’s too high to look at Zhao Shenchao, in the same realm, Zhao Shenchao is not Ye Wuxiang, but just met once, and the time before and after was in Fuzhong was only an hour.”

“If Dou Changsheng can defeat Ye Wumian in this way, the seventh on the human list, and a peerless demon, it will be too cheap.

“Dou Changsheng will definitely die, just drive it away, don’t do much, big things matter, everything else is a side matter.”

“This time, with the help of the God of Wealth Assembly, many geniuses of the God Capital were gathered, and with their flesh and blood, they paved the ladder of less power to ascend to heaven, and there were many people who offended.

“A single one is nothing, but if it is gathered together, it is also a not weak force, as long as Shaoquan can become a grandmaster, naturally there is no need to care about this group of flies, but there are more flies, and the buzzing call is still very annoying.”

“You find a dark son and send news to Ye Wumian, he is too light.

“There are many people who have died, but they are all participants in the Mandate Ceremony, and their families have not died enough.”

“It’s good for them to give him a list, and all the ones on the list are going to die, so it’s cleaned and the six doors are quiet, which is a good thing for them, for us.”

The man was startled, looked up at the indifferent looking Wanxiang, and repeatedly saw the corpse mountain and a sea of blood rushing towards him.

This time, there are not a few people who participated in the God of Wealth Conference, if you count the family, it is definitely more than a thousand, and before counting the slaves and maids, there are thousands of people.

Of course, Ye Wumian couldn’t kill so crazy, directly killing thousands of people, and the list was only an important person.

But such a killing is enough to shake the Shendu and alarm the saints.

Ten thousand people looked at the man, a pair of eyes seemed to see through the man’s heart, and said flatly: “Peace of mind.”

“The saint won’t care.

“No matter how many people there are, as long as they exchange for a grandmaster who is loyal to the imperial court, the saint will also be willing.” This

Great Zhou Jiangshan was supported by the grandmaster, not a group of ants.

“The subordinates will do it.

As soon as the man turned around, he stopped his pace and looked into the distance.

A young man walking leisurely, dressed in a bird costume and carrying a benevolent knife, has an understanding in his heart.

Ye Wumian came.

What a lot of guts.

Dare to come to the headquarters of Six Doors, and kill people in front of Six Doors.


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