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For a moment, Wang Yan felt what the cold light on his back was like. If his eyes could kill someone, Wang Yan would probably have died thousands of times.

Gudu!

Wang Yan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, turned around and glanced at Gao Mingyue secretly.

Gao Mingyue, who was wearing the traditional female cultivator of Shushan Sword Sect, had a pretty face flushed and her eyes were a little complicated. In fact, no matter how powerful she was, she was just a 26-year-old woman, and she spent most of her life practicing.

Embarrassment, shame and anger, and a little dissatisfied in her heart. The interweaving of various emotions made her feel very uneasy. But now, she can no longer take action. Otherwise, once it spread, she would think that she, Gao Mingyue, was rejected by the man, would be so angry that she was chasing the man.

The lesbians on the platform secretly gave Wang Yan a thumbs up. The male god is worthy of being a male god, with a vision and insisting on it. At a glance, he could see that Gao Mingyue's girl was not smart, beautiful and not practical.

Nowadays, you have to find a down-to-earth person to find a partner. What is the use of a woman who is flying around in the sky and is flying around in the sky to marry her? She really treats her as a goddess and worships her like a Bodhisattva.

Wang Yan was drunk and still yelling to grab the thunder bomb of Wang Yan's wife's house, and returned to the platform like walking on thin ice. Then he threw the thunder into the corner and stopped him. In order to save him just now, he almost lost his life.

"Old Wang, actually, I have never been very convinced of you before." The bear of the Explosive Bear hooked Wang Yan's shoulder and said with a serious and admiration, "But from today on, you are my old bear's idol. Domineering, so domineering. Even Goddess Gao, you dare to refuse!"

Wang Yan's face turned dark. Who wants to be your idol? Is this a glorious thing?

Also, what does it mean to reject Goddess Gao? It's a matter of not having a single word. Senior Gao Chengzong and Director Han, the two of them are just full and have nothing to do, and push him and Wang into the fire pit. This time, Goddess Gao must hate him in his heart. Maybe one day they will attack him behind their backs...

He is a level A master. He is as powerful as a golden corpse general. If he really wants to force himself, he can destroy Wang Yan with a big move.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan secretly glanced at Gao Mingyue. Sure enough, although she returned to the camp of the Southwest Branch, her eyes were always hanging on him, and a cold light flashed from time to time. Seeing Wang Yan's heart was cold, and it felt very insecure like a thorn on his back.

"Brother, where is my wine? Drink it, today is good. Let's continue drinking." The thunderbolt lying in the corner rolled around the ground and started to be drunk. "Old Wang, call your wife in the village."

I'm going to kill my sister, I'm going to kill me today.

Wang Yan was sweating coldly, and his forehead was full of blue veins. He really wanted to set a torch to burn the two guys until their bones were gone, so he could have a clear and quiet world.

"Hmph!" Wu Ya'an Ge couldn't see it, and he raised an arthropod-shaped scorpion tail. Without saying a word, he raised the poison needle and stabbed Lei Hong's neck. Then Lei Hong's face was full of blue veins. After twitching twice, his head tilted and disappeared.

The surroundings were silent and scared by Wu Ya'an Ge's cruelty.

Wang Yan also felt cold and looked at Wuya Ange weakly and said, "Sister Ange, there will be no problem with this, right?" As for Lei Hong, Wang Yan would blame him for his troubles after drinking. But he had to admit that Brother Hong was actually very loyal. When he was asked by the Taoist corpse, he jumped out to support himself without saying a word.

"Don't worry. This guy is a half-step master at least. If you can't die, let him sleep quietly for a while and rest." Wu Ya'an Ge looked indifferent and leisurely.

Sleep for a while? Wang Yan didn't believe it. How could he sleep for a while? It was obvious that he was unconscious.

A cold smile appeared on Wu Ya'an Ge's lips. The scorpion tail poison needle hooked Wang Yan: "What, don't you believe me?"

"Faith!" Wang Yan nodded heavily, his face full of intimacy and sincerity. At this point, Wang Yan could not care about the life and death of thunder? Anyway, he was the one who was trying to die.

The East China Branch was bustling here, but the North China Branch was dead silent.

The North China Branch is also one of the best in the country. This dinner party was originally planned to yell at the audience, but it has been a mess until now, but it has lost all its face.

Although Xiao Yanzun Zhang Huang did not play on the court, the series of developments made him more embarrassing than playing on the court.

A violent aura gathered on him the stronger it became.

Anyway, he had been sentenced to detain the demon prison. Zhang Huang's face turned black and he simply broke the can and gave up. The flames were filled with breath of flames, and a pair of flame wings were raised high, flew onto the ring, and shouted with a majestic momentum: "Wang Yan, if you are a man, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

His voice sounded like a rumble of thunder, and it rang throughout the auditorium.

Everyone was shocked.

It was not because of his momentum, but because of his shamelessness.

The strong man with a level b+ actually took the initiative to challenge the superpowers of a level + and even directly ran through words. What is going to happen today in the North China Branch? It's so shameless.

Many people were shaking their heads secretly. Could it be that Zhang Huang was so angry that he was so angry that he felt that he was shameless anyway, so he could just be shameless?

Wang Yan was also a little dumbfounded. After a few seconds, he sneered and said, "You can rub your hair slowly on the ring alone." He was too lazy to pay attention to whether he was a man. It was too naive. Do you still need him to verify whether he was a man?

Wang Yan's words made the platform burst into laughter. The lesbians from various branches all glared at him ashamed and shyly. Oh, Wang Yan, you are so embarrassed.

Zhang Huang's face turned dark, and the flame lingering on his body became stronger and stronger. The air around him was roasted by the scorching breath, making ripples ripples. His expression was ferocious and distorted and sneered: "Okay, okay. Since you don't want to fight and like to hide under the wings of a woman, I won't force you. The dark night witch Wuya Ange, I will formally challenge you."

Amid an uproar.

Wang Yan's face suddenly became cold, and his sharp eyes directly hit Zhang Huang. It was obvious that Zhang Huang had touched his bottom line.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wu Ya'ange's mouth, and black fog lingered in his delicate body. He took a step forward and prepared to go up and face the challenge.

Wang Yan pinched her arm, his eyelids twitched and said, "Zhang Huang. I advise you not to mess with me."

Zhang Huang was stunned and then laughed: "Don't mess with you, you are just a boy who has no understanding of the realm. So what if I mess with you? It doesn't matter if you learn to shrink your head. After I beat Wuya'an Ge, I beat Huangfu Nanlian. If I don't agree, come up and hit me."

"good!"

Wang Yan stepped on his feet, and his body was like a cannonball, and he flew up with a loud bang.

When the person was in mid-air, his bones crackled. His whole body was constantly raising. The pure flame breath spread outward in an explosive manner on his body. His hair, a few centimeters long, dyed a red color, dancing like flames.

"Hiss!"

The devil-like bat king's wings tore through the back of the suit and raised it high to the back.

A pair of Fire Kirin arm guards spread out like a transformer on his arms, with a cool and domineering appearance, and the lining stretches and contracts to fit every inch of muscle. The pair of arm guards have a very high degree of compatibility with Wang Yan, and they have become part of his body and arms.

His speed was extremely fast. It seemed as if he flew over the dome of the auditorium in the blink of an eye. He flipped his body and kicked his feet on the steel arc beam of the transparent dome.

"Dong!"

The arc beam dozens of centimeters thick was shaking heavily, and it was even more bent by more than ten degrees, making people feel that the dome of the entire auditorium trembled slightly. Some of the accumulated dust on the complex steel structure fell down one after another.

The dull sound made people's hearts tremble. Wang Yan's explosive power was really too cruel. It seemed that he had left some spare energy when he was fighting with Shentu Tianlu.

It was with this counter-shock force that Wang Yan swooped down very quickly. The thin flames burned hotly on him. He was like a meteorite tearing through the atmosphere. It was hot, fierce, and tugging at the long flame tail.

At some point, he had an ugly heavy warhammer in his hand, a warhammer weighing 300 kilograms. At such a dive speed, countless cruel auras were added.

"Hmph! Pretend to show off."

Zhang Huang snorted coldly, but his eyes flashed with a hint of awe. Is this Wang Yan a monster? How could his power and speed be so terrible if he has no idea about the realm?

But Zhang Huang could not hide. He clearly asked him to come and beat him, but in the end he would avoid him, he would be weaker. He gritted his teeth, and the flames all over his body burst out. In the counterfeit spiritual weapon-level arm guard, a scorching flame burst out like the scorching sun, and bombarded Wang Yan.

In the burning flames, a tiger-like phantom can be seen vaguely, with its teeth and claws so majestic.

On the platform.

Nan Lian had taken off her sunglasses at some point, and her ice eyes were radiating like a vortex. Seeing Zhang Huang's move, her pupils shrank slightly. In that blow, she saw a trace of destructive aura.

Her figure has changed slightly without realizing it. Once Wang Yan is seriously injured, she will immediately rescue him.

Wu Ya'ange leaned against the railing with his hands in his arms. Her expression was very relaxed on the surface. However, there was a thin blade in her hand, which flew skillfully between her fingers, and the cold light flashed like a graceful butterfly. If something happened to Wang Yan, she would not care about the rules and irregularities, and would kill Zhang Huang even if she fought to the death.

Gao Mingyue, wearing a female sword outfit, was wearing a slender hand and staring at this scene. She had a vague concern on her beautiful face. Wang Yan was indeed extraordinary. It was a bit incredible that he could already do this before he was promoted to level B. He was not sure that weaker level B strong men may not be his opponent.

But Zhang Huang is not a weak person. Although he has not yet understood the power of the laws of heaven, his strength is already a peak in level B. His body is full of Nine Yang True Fire, and his fiery sun is extremely domineering.

This Wang Yan is probably really not a match for Zhang Huang now. He is too impulsive, alas~

"Wow!"

Two balls of blazing flames burned in Wang Yan's eyes. They were cold, firm, and fearless. They waved the burning artifact warhammer and fiercely met the phantom of the flame white tiger.

boom!
Chapter completed!