Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2003

In order to facilitate walking, a temporary passage was dug underground between the stands... although I don't know the significance.

It is more convenient to move from one stand to another stand, without being seen by others?

With doubts, Mo Xiaofei returned to the stand where the Greedy Wolf Clan was... holding the so-called Dali Pill that the True Dragon of China gave him.But what's inside the bottle is obviously a golden viscous thing?

Something like gold paint.
Is it really not diarrhea after drinking this?

"Brother, you are back!"

When Mo Xiaofei appeared, Zhuifeng was always the first to react.It's just that the gang of the Greedy Wolf Clan, including Zi Xing, are focusing their eyes on the stage.

"In the end..."

Mo Xiaofei also subconsciously looked at the performance stage at this time - he remembered that when he was looking for his master, it happened to be the president of the Taoist Baijie who defeated the Taoist [Gu Yun], and after a while, it was another senior of the Taoist Play the challenge.

It didn't take long for him to come back from the 【干】stand.

However, at this time, on the Yanwu stage, the daoist [Huanyang] Daoist had already fallen outside the Yanwu stage, his face was pale, as if he had been severely injured, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"[Huanyang] The real person lost." Zixing responded solemnly to Mo Xiaofei's doubts at this time, "I can't get three moves."

"Three tricks?" Mo Xiaofei couldn't help opening his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

Only Shenzhou Zhenlong, who was the referee, said directly in a voice without ups and downs: "In this round, Onmyoji Qingming wins!"

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Many people haven't even figured out how the [Huanyang] real person lost.

This Taoist senior stepped on the stage with the Seven-Star Sword, forming a powerful Seven-Star Sword Formation, and the sword formation was filled with all kinds of five-element Taoism.

Seeing that the Onmyoji was trapped in the sword formation, he looked helpless, but suddenly, the seven-star sword formation controlled by the real person [Huanyang] suddenly collapsed.

Afterwards [Returning the Yang] Zhenren spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his body fell directly outside the arena... and up to now, the Onmyoji is still sitting on the white fox he summoned, without moving .

In this way, counting the two beads obtained in the battle, this handsome and charming onmyoji already holds three full beads in his hand.

But in this conference, the island countries also split up their own delegations, and they all represented the region in their own names.

It's just that most of these individuals were seriously injured in the last round of direct competition. Not to mention the challenge, there are not many who can stand up now.

The mere quantity has no meaning at all in the face of the top transcendence.

The essence of the [Power Tournament] is also gradually revealed... What it competes for is actually the number of top-level extraordinary people—the beads representing the number of council members will eventually flow into the hands of these top-level extraordinary individuals.

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"President, I'm sorry, I lost."

[Returning Yang Zhenren] After returning to the side of the Daoist Association, his complexion was pale. Although he was not out of breath, he was obviously unwilling.

The Taoist priest of Hundred Tribulations was meditating on something at this moment, but did not speak.

Another Taoist elder frowned and said, "[Huanyang], your seven-star formation is both offensive and defensive, and it's something you've been playing for hundreds of years. How can the formation collapse as soon as it's said?"

[Returning Yang] The real person frowned at this time and recalled: "I suspect that this onmyoji has the means to directly attack people's spiritual consciousness. On the stage of martial arts, I only felt that my spirit was suddenly severely injured, and my spiritual consciousness was like being hit by countless sledgehammers. The beating made me lose my consciousness for an instant, and then the formation collapsed... Fellow comrades, this Onmyoji's methods are evil, so you must be careful."

"If it is a means to specialize in spiritual consciousness... then let me do it next." A Taoist elder said in a deep voice at this time: "[Huan Yang]'s failure is not a crime of war, but the means are too insidious. My sect has been here since ancient times. Since then, I have kept secret treasures specially used to protect the consciousness, which is just right to deal with."

But I never thought that Taoist Priest Baijie would say calmly at this time: "Fellows, the Taoist sect has already fought two battles in a row, and once lost in a lifetime, the results are not bad. Why don't you take a break for a while."

"President?"

"I'm just making a suggestion." Taoist Baijie laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you disagree with such a suggestion. After all, I don't look like a dictator."

[Huanyang Real Man] pondered and said: "I agree with the president's suggestion, this onmyoji's methods are weird, everyone should make a decision before making a move. I have already lost, if I suffer another loss next time, I am afraid it will really damage Shenzhou The front of the Taoist gate."

"Since the vice president of [Huanyang] also said so..."

The association is not a one-word hall of Taoist priests of hundreds of calamities...but this long-lived president has the prestige accumulated over countless years... As the saying goes, the elders of the water are the elders of the iron for a hundred calamities.

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The handsome Onmyouji is still riding a white fox above the martial arts stage...he is playing with the bead from the challenge victory in his hand, as if waiting for the next challenger to appear.

But after a while, no one came up to the Yanwu stage, this handsome onmyoji just patted the white fox on the head lightly, motioning for the white fox to go back.

But at this time, the voice of the people changed... It seemed that there was movement on the martial arts stage.

The onmyoji who had already turned around looked for the sound, only to see that there was only a corner of the martial arts stage left, and a gray-haired guy with a bamboo pole and round sunglasses was standing there at some point .

"You, want to challenge me?" Onmyoji Qingming was silent for a while before slowly asking.

The gray-haired guy on the stage took off his sunglasses at this time, hung them on his neckline, and said with a casual smile, "Momo, the descendant of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, would like to ask your Excellency how to exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits." Spells, it doesn’t matter if you have beads or not. Anyway, I don’t have beads. If you win, you can take the beads, but if you win, you get nothing. Instead, you waste your energy. It’s a big loss. We... just simply Give me some advice."

No beads, just asking for advice?
Awkward.

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There is no doubt that this is a world of faces - in every sense of the word.

This onmyoji is handsome, riding a white tiger, and has a graceful demeanor. He has shown the man's feminine side to the extreme.

In the concept of justice among contemporary stinky young girls, the beauty of this handsome onmyoji instantly soared, and he was even promoted to the new "husband" in many girls' mouths.

On the other hand, this guy who claims to be a celestial master is sloppy, like a tramp, with a weathered face... He doesn't look old, but his hair is gray.

No beads, just asking for advice... Could this guy come here just to catch the heat?
It must be for Porcelain, right?
It sounds so good, but in fact, I never thought of winning at all, just to attract attention and then realize the traffic?
Ordinary people think so, and not a few.

But all the people present are extraordinary... At least except for the media, they are all people with extraordinary power-they have different views on Momo.

This guy... When did he go up, why is there no movement at all?

【Dry】The word stands.

Huoyun Cthulhu said interestingly, "This Mo Mo, we met once when we were in Mount Tai. I didn't expect that there is such a guy hidden among the juniors of the Shenzhou Daomen. He has something."

"Mo Mo is not as simple as you think." The real dragon of Shenzhou said indifferently at this time: "This guy's state of mind has arrived early, although his mana is a bit weaker, it's just that Dao fruit is easy to get for him Things... Mana is not mana, to him, it is also dispensable."

Huoyun Cthulhu couldn't help frowning. He is a martial artist, so he naturally doesn't look at this kind of Taoist priest very carefully. It's just that his intuition is not simple when it comes to the judgment of the strong. Die?"

"You're dead! Didn't you see that he was alive and well?" The real dragon from Shenzhou spat it out.

Huoyun Cthulhu stopped talking... It was a mistake to think that it was convenient to grab the three beads at the beginning.He should not grab a single bead, and then go straight to the stage and find a guy to beat him when he gets bored.

Come on a man and take this moody old woman.

Looking to the sky.

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"The door has a queen."

Daoist Priest Baijie was more reserved, he just said something out of the blue and then didn't say anything.

As for the miraculous young man surnamed Liu from the Qionghua faction who succeeded in crossing the catastrophe in the back seat, he showed a hint of surprise, and then nodded slightly, but then shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, it is the way of the heavenly master, destined to be with the immortals." Lu Wuyuan...but to have this achievement is also an odd number."

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"Longhushan... Zhang Daoling's orthodoxy." Mr. Song's eyes lit up, "It seems that most of the Concentrating Talismans on Farrell's body came from this person. Good! The land of China is indeed full of outstanding talents, and heroes emerge in large numbers! This is better, the more prosperous the world, the stronger the dragon veins will be!"

Senior Yang Taizi didn't say anything, he just looked at Mo Mo on the field with a big frown; Mo Mo is here, so does his apprentice also...

Yang Taizi couldn't help searching the stands everywhere.

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"Sure enough, he still shot, I knew it." Farrell showed a faint smile on his face at this time.

Mr. Gareth next to him thought he was mistaken... This alloy straight man, what the hell can he laugh?

"Mr. Farrell, do you know this... this queer fellow?"

Farrell said indifferently: "Go and prepare. Next time, no matter which of these two wins, you will take over and challenge."

Mr. Gareth couldn't help but tremble... His drip hasn't been finished yet, okay?
At this moment, Lancelot came back—with a new look, and even returned to her set of deacon, carrying a long box in her hand, and the ritual sword [Katina] inside was naturally.

"Gareth, the queen's secret order, I will join the battle, you arrange it." Lancelot said directly.

Mr. Gareth looked at the bottle with more than half of the IV left, looked at Farrell, looked at Lancelot, "huh?"

"What's wrong?" Lancelot asked directly.

"It's nothing... just watch the battle! Watch the battle first!" Mr. Gareth said hastily at this time.

arrangement!

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Bamboo sticks, dirty cloth shoes, and smiles.

Suddenly, in the eyes of the world, this sloppy guy seemed not as dirty as he imagined.

If you take a closer look, you will find that his face is clean, and his eyes are also clean... The senses of this Longhushan celestial master seem to be changing in a positive direction little by little with the passage of time.

He's actually pretty good-looking?

Although it looks like a face full of wind and frost, it is also a mature expression, right?
Did you find out, the celestial master of Longhu Mountain may be a born clothes hanger?The body proportions are too good, right?
His smile also seemed to have some kind of magic... At least, it looked comfortable.

But at this time, the Onmyouji who was sitting on the white fox landed a bit by driving the white fox.

He looked at Mo Mo and said slowly: "The challenge has its rules, no matter what your reason for coming...I've heard of Longhushan."

"There are some rumors in the market." Mo Mo smiled and said: "Actually, it's not that magical."

The handsome onmyoji nodded, and immediately said seriously: "Please advise."

"You too." Mo Mo waved the bamboo stick in his hand, "Please first."

At this moment, a voice came from the side of the Daomen Association, I don't know who it is, I just heard something like this: "Little friend Mo, be careful, this Onmyoji has a secret method to specialize in human consciousness!"

The handsome Onmyoji just glanced casually in the direction of the Taoist Association, and didn't say anything.

Mo Mo shrugged and said, "How about I just pretend I didn't hear it?"

"No need." Onmyoji said indifferently: "It's not a secret... besides, it's not a secret method to specialize in human consciousness."

Suddenly, Mo Mo suddenly looked back at this moment and took out... He didn't know what he wanted to do, but it seemed that he took out something beside him.

It seemed to be a very vigorous thing, I saw that Mo Mo suddenly caught the bamboo pole under his armpit, holding something together with both hands... what, something that was struggling!
"what is that?"

Taking a closer look, you can actually see the air near Mo Mo's hands twisting... After a while, the twisting thing gradually showed its original shape.

This is a flying snake with two wings!

At this time, the flying snake kept writhing and struggling in Mo Mo's hands, but it couldn't get away... and this little celestial master from Longhu Mountain felt as if he had touched a big eel. Face happily said: "It's such a big snake, it can eat it for days!"

However, the flying snake suddenly hissed strangely, and gray flames burst out all over its body... It seemed that it was hot, and the little celestial master of Longhushan let go of his hands instantly.

"Ah, fly away." Mo Mo couldn't help but yelled with regret on his face, "Snake is so brave, don't go away!"

And the flying snake quickly flew to the Onmyoji's side, and finally bared its teeth at Mo Mo, extremely fierce.

"This is [Teng Snake]." Onmyoji Qingming stretched out his hand at this time, and the flying snake hovered over his arm in an instant, and finally lifted it from his shoulder and threw it, "It is the twelve generals I have subdued. one."

Mo Mo said: "It's something called a god general, with evil spirits. I said that there are three gods and the like, and they are all three evils. They are very evil... I also have a few little guys here. They are not generals, just Just raised a few little ghosts."

As he said that, Mo Mo took out an old and yellowed small cloth bag, and the bamboo stick patted on the bag... as if driving a sheep, a gray mist came out of the bag all of a sudden.

The mist rushed out, and in an instant, there was a gust of dark wind in the martial arts arena, and the wailing of evil spirits continued.

Finally, this mist gradually formed, and it turned out to be a phantom of a young man... The phantom of this young man was pale, disheveled, and dull-eyed, but it gave off an extremely terrifying and strange feeling.

"This guy died in vain. I picked it up in the suburbs a few days ago. I thought he was pitiful, so I took it." The little celestial master at Longhu Mountain said casually at this time: "By the way, there is still a place where I picked up this vain ghost. wreckage of the plane."

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Huoyun Cthulhu stood up abruptly, and said in a deep voice, "This is... Gongsun Shiyu?!"

Earlier, Gongsun Shiyu and Bai Hu's acting patriarch disrupted the summit meeting, and finally failed because of Boss Luo's testimony.

He was supposed to be secretly transported back to the headquarters of the Shenzhou Administration, but the plane was attacked by someone during the transportation, and it was blown up abruptly in the sky... Afterwards, the Administration only found Gongsun Shiyu and was blown to pieces remains.

The management bureau originally planned to use the method of summoning souls to capture Gongsun Shiyu's three souls and seven souls to ask what happened, but in the end it was fruitless...Gongsun Shiyu's remnant soul was also not found.

"I didn't expect...it turned out to be taken away by this little celestial master." Huoyun evil god couldn't help but look weird at this moment, "This Mo Mo, could it be a little ghost who wants to raise with Gongsun Shiyu's remnant soul? Let's fight..."

I don't know what Xuanyuan Palace is thinking at this moment... Huoyun evil god subconsciously looked at the place where Guiqian was staying.

The old turtle and his party have been silent all this time, keeping a low profile.

At this time, seeing Gongsun Shiyu's appearance, the group of Xuanyuan Palace... this group of people are actually eating bento?
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PS1: Thanks to Mr. Wutong for being cute again, Ms. Youye, she is about to debut.

PS2: I'm an old couple, I don't want to say anything, the poses are ready =. =
PS3: (1/1)

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