Come on, fuck me!

Jimu Youla sighed deeply and muttered something. He took a basin of water from Suni beside him. He held the basin in one hand and dipped some water in the basin with the other. Then he sprinkled it on the ground as he walked.

——He just walked over from the ground in a grand manner.

"I'm going!"

"That's it?"

"He doesn't dare anymore, he's too scared!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Fake!"

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Without waiting for Qin Changfeng and Liu Zheng to say anything, the Liangshan people who were watching all burst into laughter and were filled with righteous indignation. But this is not the case. No matter what you say, I continue to chant the words of ghosts and gods.

, walked over from the ground very shamelessly.

Shama Zhuoyi was furious.

The carefully prepared oil pot appeared, but Qin Changfeng took the lead. He also knew that when entering the oil pot at this time, it would mean death!

Jimu Youla became the joke of the whole audience.

Naturally, the people in the middle trousers also became the butt of laughter. The leaders on the high-rise buildings also laughed loudly, which made Shama Zhuoyi lose his temper.

The tribesmen who were wearing trousers were even more dejected and cursed angrily.

"My lord, what a great trick!"

Shamazhuo's eyes looked murderous.

Liu Zheng chuckled: "Both each other..."

Shama Zhuoyi snorted coldly: "Then let us Liangshan people see what your Aluba is like. If you pretend to be a ghost, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this test!"

Liu Zheng smiled and said nothing.

The curiosity of others was also aroused.

Aluba......

This year he is only an eight-year-old boy. What tricks can he do in such a scene? Such a child would usually feel weak in the face of a grand event of hundreds of thousands of people, let alone a high-profile entrance?

Huo Buquli smiled coldly, knowing that it was time for him to stand up at this time, and shouted loudly: "People of the Yinuo tribe, welcome the son of the black dragon!"

"Welcome the son of the black dragon!"

"Son of the Black Dragon!"

With hundreds of thousands of Inuo ethnic groups, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the earth shook.

All of a sudden, it attracted the attention of other people.

Son of the Black Dragon...

During this period of time, the name of the Son of the Black Dragon has become very popular in the Liangshan area and is familiar to everyone. Although people don't take it seriously, they can't help but be affected by it.

In fact, many people yearn for a unified religion and a unified country.

But I don’t dare to say these words...

The scene of hundreds of thousands of people instantly fell silent.

Everyone is watching eagerly.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Everyone is curious.

How will the son of the black dragon, who has come with the general trend, enter the arena? The way he enters will determine the status, popularity, and belief he will gain in Torch Energy Saving this time.

"welcome!"

"Son of the Black Dragon!"

Huo Buqu screamed at the top of his lungs.

At this moment, a dragon boat appeared on the Qiong Sea. Everyone heard the sound and looked at it.

Liu Zheng smiled slightly.

The way Aluba appears today is definitely a big production and a big scene...

He himself is looking forward to it.

"That's it?"

Shama Zhuoyi was beside him, laughing mockingly.

He couldn't see anything strange about it.

Other Liangshan people also cursed loudly.

This dragon boat is not small, and it is very ornately decorated.

But you must have divine power!

Is this bullshit?

However.

The next moment, the noisy voices in the audience suddenly fell silent.

At this time, Aluba, who was dressed in fine clothes, slowly walked down from the dragon boat, and then walked slowly into Qionghai with his bare feet.

Yes.

He was just like that, with his eyes closed and muttering something in his mouth.

Step by step, walking on the water without sinking!

He seems to be the son of a black dragon who came from ancient times, so Qionghai cannot drown him!
Chapter completed!