"Idiot?"

The strangeness of Xiangfeng City attracted everyone's attention...... People looked at Zhao Chu's eyes, as if they were looking at a mentally retarded person.

"Who do you think Wang Junchen is, the one who dares to joke with him...... The end was miserable. ”

In the direction of Guxie City, an eight-vein Tianjiao looked sarcastic.

"I'll bet five gold coins that this beggar will freeze into a lump of ice. ”

On the other side, there was the same sneer.

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There is still about half an hour before the spatial rift opens...... This period of time is the last period of recuperation for Tianjiao.

The appearance of Zhao Chu's funny appearance can also be regarded as giving everyone a foreign appearance and relieving the solemn mood.

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The nine Tianjiao of Motong City, each with a cold face, did not say a word...... Without Wang Junchen's order, they did not dare to act rashly.

But the power of the cold spiritual veins was already diffuse and tumbling...... As soon as a command falls, it is a stormy bombardment.

Finally!

As Zhao Chu approached...... Wang Junchen's eyelids closed slightly, and slowly raised...... His eyes were also cold white, as if they contained a piece of ice and snow.

Calm...... The two of them are as calm as they touch!

Everyone was calm...... Between Tianjiao, the first civil war may be about to start...... No, it should not be called a civil war, it should be a unilateral provocation and then get an unforgettable lesson.

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"It's okay...... Hands on the ......"

However, Wang Junchen's words fell, and everyone almost lost their eyeballs...... Even the nine Tianjiao of Motong City were dumbfounded.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Junchen took two bottles of sour plum soup...... The ice cube is like a spider's web, densely spreading on the outer wall of the porcelain bottle, and in a few blinks of an eye, the forest is cold, like curling green smoke.

"When you sing about wine, blood stains the river...... There is only sour plum soup, but unfortunately there is no wine...... It's a pity!"

Wang Junchen looked at the sky arrogantly, a little lost in his white eyes.

"Also, it's a bit of a pity. ”

Zhao Chu sat down, and also learned from Wang Junchen to look up at the sky, with a sigh on his face.

On weekdays, the major martial arts academies strictly prohibit students from drinking, and alcohol will paralyze the meridian acupuncture points, and over time, it will imprison the students' cultivation.

"Haha, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, and the aroma is overflowing...... Zhao Chu, it's baked...... Do you want to eat it, one hundred gold coins in one bite...... Hey hey ......"

Suddenly, there was a shout in the distance, and Ji Dongyuan ran happily with a roast chicken.

"Huh...... This benevolent brother, I look at you, white eyebrows and white lips, graceful and suave, in terms of appearance, you are only slightly lower than Xiaosheng...... My two brothers, I hit you off at first sight...... Otherwise, taking advantage of the blood moon to cover the sky, we worship as brothers with different surnames, not seeking to be born on the same day and month in the same year, but to ...... Forget it...... Say goodbye anyway?"

Ji Dongyuan circled around Wang Junchen three times, and there was always something like acquaintance at first sight.

"That's right...... Xiao Baimei, although you don't want to enter if you are born, you don't want to mess with your face...... But I see your loneliness in your eyes...... Actually, we are all men with stories...... Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio...... We drink with loneliness and revelry with the blood of demons......"

Zhao Chu patted his head, and he also felt a little sympathy...... And, of course, a bit of a buzz.

"Haha...... Hahaha...... Goodbye, brother, haha...... Interesting, interesting...... It's the first time I've ever talked to me like this since I was a child...... Interesting, interesting ......"

Woohoo!

Wang Junchen suddenly laughed, and then he flicked his fingers, and three ice edges were stuck in the ground...... Wisps of cold smoke rose like incense burners.

Ji Dongyuan scratched his head and directly put the roast chicken under the ice sauce, which was considered a sacrifice.

Then, Zhao Chu was not to be outdone, and pulled the sour plum soup bottle out of the cork.

"The emperor is above, and the thick earth is the proof...... I'm the king......

"I ...... the East Generation"

"I'm Zhao Chu......"

"From today onwards, we will worship as brothers with different surnames, with one heart and one mind, and share weal and bene. Joy will be together, and sorrow will be sorrowful...... Although they are not born, they seek to die together......"

Inexplicably, the three of them actually bowed to the sky.

"I was born in January. ”

Wang Junchen's perennial ice-like cheeks were inexplicably flushed and bloody.

"Xiaosheng, July. ”

Ji Dongyuan flicked his sleeves.

"Me, uh...... It should be the wax moon. ”

Zhao Chu frowned, looking reluctant.

"In this case, I, Wang Junchen, am the eldest brother, and Ji Dongyuan is the second brother...... Zhao Chu is the third brother...... Haha, happy. ”

Picking up the sour plum soup, Wang Junchen took a sip of it...... Hand the bottle to Ki Dong Yuan......

"Haha, little third brother, you have to be obedient in the future, you finally have a seniority, haha!"

Ji Dongyuan also took a sip, and the soup trickled down the corner of his mouth.

"Alas!"

Zhao Chu also looked up and drank, but his face was sad...... Originally, he was going to be a big brother.

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Edge!

At this moment, the bustling camp, everyone is demented.

Who's that?

That's Wang Junchen.

The leader of the city of Motong, the Frost Frozen Body...... Legend has it that the first strong man in the awakening period of the Qinggu Kingdom...... Actually bowed?

Or with two idiots?

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"It's really dog luck...... Phew......"

Suddenly, many Tianjiao spurned it, sneered, and looked down on Zhao Chu and the others even more.

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However, the other nine leaders had frosty faces and solemn faces.

"Senior Brother Bai, what kind of vision does Wang Junchen have...... Even if he wants to pay a farewell, the brother he is looking for should be looking for you!"

Ruyi City, an eight-veined Tianjiao said angrily.

"You...... I don't understand. ”

The white page dragon shook his head slightly:

"You go ten steps towards Wang Junchen. ”

Hearing this, that Tianjiao frowned and walked towards Wang Junchen...... Ruyi City is not far from Motong City...... The Tianjiao took three steps, and the soles of his feet touched the frost of the earth......

Step 4...... His expression changed dramatically.

Step 5...... He trembled.

Step 6...... He looked back in surprise, his face shocked.

Step 7...... Click, his calves, there was a layer of frost spider webs spreading.

Step 8...... He no longer has the courage to go out......

At this moment, he was still a full few hundred meters away from Wang Junchen.

"Bow to Wang Junchen...... Perhaps, I'm not qualified to ...... yet."

The white page dragon smiled bitterly and shook his head.

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In other camps, there are also doubts, abuses, and ridicule...... There is also disdain.

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"To dance with wolves, you need to be a wolf yourself...... Xiangfeng City, the city that suddenly appeared...... It's not simple. ”

He Jianggui returned to Yaluo City, he looked at the three people who were tearing the roast chicken from afar, and his palms were squeezed together.

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"Shut up...... Shame on you...... Can't you see it? Can you walk up to Wang Junchen and talk and laugh, can you be a waste?"

"I think you're the shit. ”

Guxie City ...... Guan Feng's chest fluctuated violently.

As soon as he appeared, it was a king's meeting, and this surging pressure can be imagined.

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"These two weird guys, what kind of background the hell!"

The major leaders are arrogant, and no one dares to underestimate them.

Being able to talk and laugh with Wang Junchen is a demonstration of strength in itself.

You must know that the nine Tianjiao beside Wang Junchen have taken special anti-cold pills.

Feng Haoyan gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy and seemed to be able to drip water!

I'm proud of the tenth day...... Xiangfeng City Representative ...... What is your attitude...... Completely ignored, completely ignored.

Zhao Chu...... Damn Zhao Chu.

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Ten minutes passed.

The major leaders of the cities are silent, and even the other weak cities have nothing to say.

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Outside.

On the giant screen, the picture of the three people worshipping is also displayed in front of the national audience.

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"This little guy doesn't have to worry about going anywhere. ”

Xiangfeng City, Liu Lao looked up at the sky and smiled.

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"Wang Junchen...... Being able to bow to Zhao Chu is the luckiest experience in your life. ”

In a deep mountain in Xiangfeng City, a bald scar guy sits cross-legged in the treetops...... The golden light in his eyes flickered, thousands of miles away, and the picture in the huge light curtain was clear and clear.

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Stir!

This is an event that is enough to cause a sensation throughout the country, and many people have even begun to investigate the background of Zhao Chu and Ji Dongyuan.

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Boom Rumble...... Thundered...... Thundered!

Finally, half an hour passed...... Inside the giant curtain, the earth began to tremble violently.

When the earthquake struck, all the heavens were in a hurry and unsteady on their feet...... At the same time, the sky seemed to be soaked with ugly scars from sulfuric acid...... The dense cracks were like lips dripping with pus and blood opening slightly.

Endless...... Overwhelming......

These lip-shaped cracks are ...... A demon with no end in sight...... Befall.