Chapter 252: A Battle That Must Be Lost 1

Turning his head to look at the other middle-aged referee who had been looking at him with a faint smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Old man, don't frighten Xi'er!" Duanmu said hurriedly.

The little sister-in-law is just what they call in private, and in front of others, they will still call Jiuxi Xi'er.

"Stinky boy!" Duanmu Cang deliberately straightened his face and reprimanded.

Jiuxi was silent, these five referees turned out to be acquaintances.

No wonder, when he was late, Duanmu didn't care much about it.

"Haha! Little girl can call me Uncle Duanmu!" The man gave Jiu Xi a very hearty feeling, but then he thought that he was the hall master of the Shura Palace, Jiu Xi was speechless, is this really the highest level of the killer.

"Grandpa Mu, hello Uncle Duanmu!" Jiu Xi bent his weak body and bent down to say hello!

Old Man Mu's eyes flashed with a gleam, he was very appreciative, he advanced and retreated in a certain way, and he was calm and generous.

"It's a good boy!" The old man took out a jade bottle, and from the distance of Jiuxi, he could still feel the slightest coldness.

Holding Jiuxi's hand, a trace of spiritual power slowly flowed along Jiuxi's eight veins of the strange meridians.

Jiuxi did not resist, and those who practiced martial arts knew that this was an extremely dangerous thing, but Old Man Mu was Mu Feiyang's grandfather, and Jiuxi naturally trusted it.

Duanmu Cang saw Jiuxi's performance and nodded with satisfaction.

Jiuxi's reaction was either trust or ignorance.

But after observing these days, he knew that it must be the former.

The little girl is a fox, how can she not know anything.

Thinking of this, I love Jiuxi even more.

Old Man Mu's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't wait for any more action.

With a bang, Old Man Mu stiffened for a moment, and then continued to do what he was doing, as if nothing had happened.

He took out the Blood Lotus Pill and dissolved it in the palm of his hand, reached out and pressed it against Jiuxi's back, and transmitted the medicinal power to Jiuxi's body.

"In the 24th game, No. 24 Zi Jiuxi vs. No. 49 Lan Shaojie!"

At this time, Jiuxi's game had already begun, and the host's voice came from the direction of the competition platform.

After a long time, Jiuxi came to the stage, and the audience began to riot again.

"What's going on?"

"Lan Shaojie, the young genius of Lingxiao Palace, his talent is not inferior to Nangong Nana, the little princess of Changhong Palace!

Thirteen-year-old Green Rank Great Martial Master Intermediate,"

"Nangong Nana, aren't you crazy?" The person who spoke was obviously present that day to see Jiuxi and Nangong Nana competing.

"Shhhhh

Lan Shaojie held a sword diagonally in front of his chest, and felt relieved to see Jiuxi not playing for so long.

"She's seriously injured, you kill her, I'll give you the antidote!"

Lan Yingxiao's vicious threat was especially in her ears, thinking of the mother who loved her, she was still poisoned and sick in bed, and she was getting thinner and thinner.

Lan Shaojie didn't know whether he should start or not.

"I'm afraid Zi Jiuxi won't dare to go on stage!"

The discussion in the audience became more and more intense.

"Go!" Old Man Mu withdrew his hand, he could only help here.

Zi Qingtian and Yun Miao haven't come back yet, and the little girl insists on coming to the stage, and she can't stop it, and there is no reason to stop it, the way of the martial artist is like this.

"Thank you, old man!" At this time, Jiuxi's body recovered thirty percent, and it was not a problem to cope with the game.

But when Jiuxi looked up, he saw Lan Shaojie standing on the competition platform.

His face became solemn, and this battle could not be easily avoided.

-- Two shifts, and, at 20:30 --