Chapter 1012: The King Must Die

The next day, early in the morning.

Feeling a faint coolness from the straddle into the cranial nerves, Zhang Chulan woke up trembling from his sleep.

Subconsciously took a look at his own situation, and at the same time, there were malicious glances from pedestrians all around, feeling the malice from heaven.

Zhang Chulan silently lifted her pants without saying a word, tore her legs and slipped away.

……

On the back of the tree, Feng Shayan woke up from her sleep, her head was splitting, she moved her body slightly, and the black robe on her body fell off.

"Hey, this dress is so familiar!" Feng Shayan whispered, her brows furrowed, and her eyes showed a look of contemplation.

She seems to have come to the mysterious weirdo for a drink last night, and then what happened? Why is it not impressive at all?

Feng Shayan instinctively told herself that she seemed to have discovered some great secret!

But the alcohol is on the head, her thinking is fragmented, and she can't think of anything for a while?

Then he stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, promoted blood circulation, and the true qi in his body flowed, dispelled the sequelae of alcohol, and began to recover.

"Sister, it turns out that you are here, the first game in the morning is about to start!" Wind Star Hitomi ran panting.

"What, hurry up to the venue."

Feng Shayan's face changed, and he was about to leave, but after seeing the lonely black robe that fell on the ground, he still picked it up and took it away.

……

At the entrance of the Luo Tian Jiao venue, Xu Yi and Feng Baobao walked together to prepare for the competition.

"Brother Gu, Sister Bao'er, wait a minute!"

In the distance, Zhang Chulan shouted loudly and ran over quickly.

"Chu Lan, why is it so late?" Xu Yi asked deliberately, the scene last night is still vivid.

Zhang Chulan's face was worried, his eyes were still a little dodgy, although he couldn't see Xu Yi's expression, he could imagine the pompous face behind the mask.

After all, he woke up bare-ass in the crowd this morning! What's more, he had no memory of what happened last night.

Who maliciously took off his pants, who the hell teased him! But he was too embarrassed to open his mouth to others because it was too shameful!

"Brother Bone, do you know what happened last night?"

Zhang Chulan asked stiffly, almost gritting her teeth.

"What's the matter? Which one is it referring to? Xu Yi said.

"Which one, did a lot happen last night?"

Zhang Chulan's heart tugged suddenly, and she felt a little dizzy, could it be that it was not just as simple as being stripped of her pants, but also worse?

But my chrysanthemum didn't feel unusual?

"No, if it's Chu Lan, it's actually nothing." Xu Yi said.

"Tell me about it? Brother Bone. Zhang Chulan asked worriedly.

"It's a certain one who doesn't shake his face and insists on pulling others to appreciate his ancestral palace guard, and he is extremely proud and unscrupulous!" Xu Yi will describe it succinctly and to the point.

"Uh......" Zhang Chulan heard this, her body was petrified, and her heart was shrouded in layers of shadows.

The initiator is actually himself, he picked up his pants, no wonder the faces of the people nearby are so weird when they wake up in the morning.

"Sister Bao'er, is that so?" Zhang Chulan confirmed again.

"Just take that thing out and show it off!" Feng Baobao gave Zhang Chulan an aura of contempt in authentic Sichuan dialect.

"Poof!"

Zhang Chulan was so depressed that she spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and a strong malice from the darkness suddenly attacked.

"Oh my God, what kind of sin has been created, my reputation will not be ruined like this!" Zhang Chulan roared unwillingly in her heart.

"Please come in as soon as possible from all over the world, the game is about to begin!"

At this time, the voice of the referee Taoist priest came from the infield audience.

A modern projection of information appeared on the wall at the edge of the field, on which were all the contestants of the day, distributed in a tree-like staircase.

The 24 players who made the cut in yesterday's four-person melee are divided into 12 groups today, which means that there will be 12 matches today.

"Zhang Chulan, your opponent, last night, I buried it for you!"

Outside the venue, Feng Baobao reminded Zhang Chulan, who had fallen into petrification, and then walked into the venue with domineering steps.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Zhang Chulan suddenly woke up from the petrification, but Feng Baobao had already walked away.

Xu Yi patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder, and then the game entered the venue.

Zhang Chulan was stunned in place, and the feeling in her heart was indescribable for a while, and she was a little overwhelmed!

With a sigh and a cool breeze in the air blowing across his handsome face.

An undeniable sense of mission suddenly fell on his shoulders, and Zhang Chulan knew that his time for pretending to be forced had come again!

……

Walking into the venue, Xu Yi found that his opponent had already stayed there.

It was a young man with thick yellow-brown hair, and his face was very arrogant, and he ignored everything.

But this is actually not the point, but Xu Yi saw in the eyes of this young man a kind of paranoia, distortion, and pathology implanted in the depths of his soul!

From a medical point of view, the person in front of him may be the one who is fine and not so sick that he is serious enough to endanger society.

"Wang Ji!" Xu Yi recalled the battle table, which was the name of his opponent.

"You're my opponent, a guy with a hidden head and tail! It's so weak that you can't feel it at all! ”

The king spoke arrogantly, speaking very arrogantly, as if he were the heaven above everything, and his eyes were empty.

"Are you finished?" Xu Yi said lightly.

"Uh~" Wang Heleng paused for half a second, but then laughed and said:

"Hahaha, interesting! Although Luo Tian Dajiao is not allowed to intentionally hurt people and kill people. But if I don't control the force well, then..."

"So much nonsense!" Xu Yi directly interrupted Wang and spoke.

"Huh?" The king was stunned for another half a second, but then he became angry and angry.

How dare this man interrupt him, so rude, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

A ferocity spread out from the depths of his soul, and he wanted to tear apart the person in front of him!

"Forget it! Death, thou! ”

Xu Yi Leng lost his sentence, stretched out his right arm, opened his five fingers and grabbed the air, and directly took Wang He.

"What's going on, the body is out of control!"

The king's eyes were terrified, and his body was imprisoned by an invisible force.

"Bang!"

In the next second, Xu Yi's palm turned downward, and Wang He was smashed into the dirt by the invisible force, the rubble was splashed, the bones of the whole body were broken, and the seven orifices of his mouth, eyes and nose were bled from the shock.

"Puff~Wow~"

The king coughed, and stubbornly got up from the mud pit, his mouth constantly spurting blood, and even his legs stood up in a strange arc.

But there was not a hint of fear on his face, but a mad, hysterical fire rose under his deeply sunken eyes!

"You dare to hurt me, I'm going to kill you!" And the king looked up to heaven and roared!

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

Xu Yi repeated his old trick, hammering it into the wall of the field like a fly and embedding it.

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