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Chapter thirty-eight

When the last battle began, no spectator could draw any conclusions easily, and he stared at the athletic platform in a moment.

Because at this moment, two women with very good looks were standing in the arena, and one of them was the hot woman "Mandala" who had previously reported the battle information.

The other one is a long-whip woman with a more outstanding appearance, a strict temperament, but a unique charm.

The hot woman has an extremely outstanding figure and her cultivation is even more impressive. The record of nine battles and nine victories convinced the audience, and this woman has an extremely tough backstage.

Feng Xiawu was already hostile to the hot women. At this moment, Feng Xiawu showed no mercy at all when the strange long whip was used to activate the free fighting skills, the strange long whip immediately made the spectators in the stands take a breath.

The mandala is extremely hot, but the arcs that are constantly raising during the swing cannot attract the attention of the male spectators. Everyone has completely focused their attention on the long-whip woman.

The hot figure wrapped in exquisite black clothes is even better than the hot woman, and it is covered with clothes, which makes people imagine. Coupled with Fengxiawu's extremely outstanding face, strange speed, and long dancing whip, everyone immediately remembers the newcomer "Whip Shadow Man Wu".

With a beautiful figure and a heroic temperament, Feng Xiawu immediately became the goddess in the dreams of a group of male spectators.

Zhan Xiaoyao was frightened when he saw it and couldn't help but open his mouth: "I went there, this is completely the 'tigress' that went wild."

The hot woman was full of sorrow. Her appearance was quite good and her figure was even more popular. She was the object of admiration for many men. At this moment, no male spectator was worried and exclaimed for her.

Fengxia danced the long whip and smiled shallowly: "It's not that the more you reveal, the more men like it."

The arena is already full of crazy shouts of "dance, dance, dance".

The hot woman looked angry, and her eyes were full of crazy hatred.

Zhan Xiaoyao, dressed in white clothes, strolled in the garden, enjoying the night view with Fengxia Dance and others in Yeliu City.

A spacious and clear river winds through the city, and there are many tributaries of the entire city, and bridges with unique shapes can be seen everywhere.

Standing on a long bridge corridor, looking around, the fluorescent lamps and red lanterns on various wine shops, teahouses, restaurants, and singing and dancing pavilions make Yeliu City extremely gorgeous.

From time to time, there were couple practitioners flying through the water with flying swords, all of whom were swaying and graceful.

The pleasant evening breeze, the full moon hanging incline, and the excellent night view are a beautiful view.

But at this moment, a noisy sound came from afar.

The pedestrians walking at night avoided the situation and even saluted the people who came in fear.

A group of more than a dozen people walked towards Changqiao in a mighty manner. One of the women with a hot figure had a lust on their cheeks. This woman was the "mandala" that Feng Xiawu encountered in the arena. A handsome young man in the middle walked towards Zhan Xiaoyao under the crowd.

The spacious stone bridge was surrounded by more than a dozen people, and it suddenly seemed crowded. Many pedestrians had retreated to the bridge and bowed respectfully to the visitors.

The person who came was obviously aimed at him and others.

"Boss, are they?"

"Look, let's talk about it."

The young man was extremely arrogant and walked straight to Zhan Xiaoyao not far away, standing still, looking at Feng Xiawu curiously, his irregular eyes kept circulating on Feng Xiawu's body.

Zhan Xiaoyao frowned slightly, hugged his chest with his left hand, and gently stroked the pendant on his chest with his right hand.

The young man's strange eyes made Fengxia dance and her eyebrows condense, making her temperament even more cold and fierce.

The person who came was not kind, Xiaotian's face was even cold at this moment. His cold and indifferent eyes made the young man feel slightly unhappy, and then he withdrew his gaze.

"You are the 'whip shadow dance'? I heard that you won the 'mandala' in the competitive arena today? How are you interested in fighting with our people? It's here."

The person who came suddenly had to fight with Fengxiawu for no reason? It must be the hot girl of Mandala. Before Zhan Xiaoyao could signal, Fengxiawu's phoenix eyes narrowed and she opened her mouth straight: "I'm not interested."

The young man was not angry and smiled indifferently: "No matter whether you win or lose, as long as you agree, you will get a spirit stone for you, and you will get ten thousand top-quality purple gold spirit stones, how about it?"

The young people were surprised by the conditions.

At this moment, the streets at both ends of the stone bridge were surrounded by many urban residents and practitioners.

Some of the young man who knew the young man whispered: "Isn't this the follower of the eldest son of the deputy princess of Yeliu City?"

"Shh, don't just call me nickname. If he hears you, it's all. Although this guy is a follower, his cultivation is good, and the father of Mr. Zhang whom he followed is the deputy commander of Zhenlan County and the commander of Yeliu City. The imperial master has dozens of holy guards and thousands of master guards under his command."

"Hey, it's because Zhang Dashou has achieved his cultivation and is also an official position. Zhang Dashou is just a idle guy who does things all day long, annoyed him, but he has no good life."

"But, this young master Zhang's follower would actually put forward such conditions. If it's better to find me, I will definitely agree. Oh my God, no matter what you win or lose, you will be ten thousand top-quality purple gold spirit stones."

Zhan Xiaoyao did not speak out without exploring the true purpose of the visitor and the forces behind him.

Zhou Gang's face was full of excitement: "Can I fight you?"

The young man looked at Zhou Gang with contempt: "You, go there, there is nothing to do with you."

The young man turned to Feng Xiawu and continued, "Tell you the truth. Our Master Zhang and Mr. Pan made a small bet. You can choose one of us. As long as you can win one, our Master Zhang will get 300,000 top-grade purple gold spirit stones. Even if you lose, I can get 100,000 top-grade purple gold spirit stones. How about it, as long as you agree to the battle, you can get 10,000 top-grade purple gold spirit stones."

The people watching from afar were suddenly shocked and immediately discussed.

"Oh my God, 300,000 top-quality purple gold spirit stones are still a small bet. If you are going to die, you will die. People will be more angry than others."

"Pan Young Master? Could it be that the son of Princess of Zhenlan County Panzhen, who is the eldest young master of the fifth-rank of Dharma Saint?"

"No wonder, Mr. Zhang made such a request, but this is a matter of a pie falling from the sky. Tsk tsk, why is this woman so lucky?"

"Are you stupid? This woman is so beautiful, maybe she just wants to have such good things because she has any intentions against this beauty."

The young man was already impatient: "Hey, do you agree or not? This commander will give you enough face when talking to you. He will give you free spirit stones. Not everyone has this opportunity. If you make Young Master Zhang lose face, don't blame me for not understanding the mercy of the fragrance and the hard work of destroying flowers."

Xiaotian stared at the young man with cold eyes.

Xiaotian's extremely cold temperament made everyone regard Xiaotian as the protagonist.

The young man looked at Xiaotian's breath and laughed: "Hmph, it's just a martial artist's level. You can buy a 'medium-grade' breakthrough pill for ten thousand top-grade purple gold spirit stones. Tell her that if she agrees, not only will she have 10,000 top-grade purple gold spirit stones, but I will also give an 'medium-grade' breakthrough pill. How about it?"

This young man was so angry that he relied on the power of Mr. Zhang's father and acted recklessly, and he dared to attack my woman. First, when he came to Yeliu City, he encountered this bad thing. His Sunset City had aroused many powerful enemies, and the King of Black Tiger City was missing. Moreover, Wang Miao, the leader of the killer of Youlan Villa, was still hiding where he had not found out about the news of the Netherworld Sect. It was not a good thing to cause trouble.

Zhan Xiaoyao said calmly: "I'm sorry, we are not interested."

"Who are you? Is it your turn to speak?"

When Zhan Xiaoyao was talking, everyone's attention was shifted from Xiaotian and Feng Xiawu to Zhan Xiaoyao.

Zhan Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, full of displeasure, but he endured it: "This woman has already answered you just now, she is not interested. Xiawu, let's go."

The 'Hapi Dog' glanced at Zhan Xiaoyao. Although she looked good, she had an extremely ordinary plain gown and had no background.

"Stop. What about ten thousand top-quality purple gold spirit stones? It's equivalent to giving them away for nothing? Are you stupid?"

Zhan Xiaoyao ignored him and turned around and walked with Feng Xiawu.

Damn, there are really fools, just a fight. Regardless of winning or losing, you will be rewarded with 10,000 top-quality purple gold spirit stones.

It was a pity for the boy in white to be the boy in white, and even sighed that he could not encounter such a pie that fell from the sky.

"Hapi Dog" was anxious. If Pan Shao won, he would give him at least 50,000 yuan, but Pan Shao fell in love with the woman in black. He must find a way to keep them and force them to take action.

"Stop them."

‘Mandala’ immediately rushed up with a dozen followers and stopped Zhan Xiaoyao and others.

The 'Hapi Dog' walked over with his head high and full of contempt: "No one has ever dared to disobey me easily. You don't ask if anyone in Yeliucheng's young generation doesn't know my name. It offended my boss, "Eight Young Masters of Yeliucheng" but there is no good fruit."

Zhan Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows: "We don't want to cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble. I said we are not interested."

Some people who do not know the identity of young people have never heard of the title of "Eight Young Masters of Yeliu City" asked the people around them one after another.

"Have you ever heard of the 'Eight Young Masters of Yeliu City'? Not only are they all young masters, but their cultivation is extremely good. They can be said to be outstanding talents of the young generation of Zhenlan County. They have reached the holy level cultivation level at a young age, and the cultivation level of the eight masters is even more terrifying. The most terrifying thing is the family forces behind them. Their father is not the commander of Yeliu City, the deputy city lord, the city lord is the deputy commander and commander of Zhenlan County. The father of the eight masters is the princess of Zhenlan County. The imperial power not only governs the government and the elite city protection forces, but also governs the intermediate sects of Zhenlan County."

"Uh, I'll just get you there. The backstage power is so powerful. This young man seems to be unaware of it. Should I remind you quickly? These young masters' followers are even more sinister and can't be offended."

"Happy Dog" laughed at this moment: "Aren't you afraid of trouble? Hahaha, can you bear it if you cause trouble? If you don't have the ability, get out of here. The boss is looking for this woman. Why don't you tell you that Pan Shao is interested in this woman. Who is Pan Shao? You don't ask if you want money, strength, and power."
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