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A colorful streamer suddenly appeared on the square between the water and clouds. When the colorful streamer disappeared, a vague female figure appeared, and a faint layer of halo permeated her body, adding a bit of mystery to the invisible. The color makes people can't help but want to see more.

This woman is Jiang Yu, the owner of Magic Snow City.

Her sudden appearance made thousands of practitioners hold their breath in the large square of water and clouds. For a moment, the field was silent and needles were heard.

"Welcome to the Lord!" At the moment, tens of thousands of monks gathered in the large square inside Shuiyunjian. These monks were standing on the periphery, and all the monks on the square saw Jiang Yu as they came, neatly saluting.

These monks standing on the periphery are not eligible to participate in this camellia. Although they are not eligible to participate, for people like them, they can have a bigger fart for themselves to watch. Qualified to go back to my friends for a lifetime, after all, Lao Tzu is a person who has attended a tea ceremony.

And in the middle of the square, there were about a hundred monks visually standing in the middle.

In the front of the square, there is an exclusive position belonging to the city owner, and on both sides of the city owner's position, two rows of seats are neatly arranged, and each row has 50 seats. There are only one hundred places to attend this Camellia Party.

The one hundred places participating in this year's Camellia Party are naturally the great forces in the magical snow city or the surroundings of the magical snow city or the outstanding ones in the gates or the second generation of immortals. Only these two types of talents are eligible to participate in this Grand event.

"You guys don't have to be polite, just sit down!" Jiang Yu gently waved his hand and answered politely.

Jiang Yu is wearing a light blue dress today, and her face is still cold as usual, and her black and beautiful black hair is **** by a very forbidden bun.

Originally, there was still a lot of enthusiasm and excitement outside the field, and they were talking about each other. With the emergence of Jiang Yu, they all closed their mouths like babies and looked at Jiang Yu intently, even they had a lot Everyone forgets to breathe, because Jiang Yu is too beautiful, and in each of them they are high above them and cannot be blasphemy.

With Jiang Yu's voice seated, hundreds of monks in the Shuiyunjian field began to find a seat by themselves.

These positions are not labeled and can be seated at will.

Jiang Yuduan sat on the position belonging to the owner of the city, his eyes swept downwards, and he couldn't help but frown as he couldn't find the voice of his master.

However, just when she was about to arrange for Liu Yiyi to find Fengchen, she heard a loud noise coming from the periphery of Shuiyunjian.

"Boy, are you looking for death? I asked you to give up this position. That's the uncle, I will give you face, otherwise, I will die you with a fart!"

Feng Chen is like a steamed bun, thinking that Jiang Yu asked himself to participate in a camellia just to look at the outside. He did not know that a monk with an invitation letter could enter the field, but he did not know this rule, and learned from everyone Look, standing outside watching.

Strange to say, Feng Chen's position at this moment is extremely forward in the field, and he can see clearly. He intends to watch it for a short time and then sneak away, even if the sister asks afterwards It ’s better to have an explanation for myself, but who knows, as soon as he found this position, he was held by a strong man, and he was still holding his collar.

"This brother, I really don't believe it, you can kill me with a fart, or you can try one on the spot!"

Feng Chen's sense of sight swept away, and found that the strong man with his collar was a golden monk, a great monk. If the strong man was persuading himself, even if he pretended to be a little forceful, he would not What would you say? If you give up this position, you just give up, but he shouldn't have to, he should use a fart to slap himself, why would he say that giving up position is Laozi's face, Laozi needs you to give face .

I go, the fart can kill Lao Tzu, so I really don't believe it, he really wants to see and see, how can you use the fart to kill Lao Tzu.

Feng Chen's true cultivation at this moment is not concealed with divine consciousness. In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Chen is a real monk in the Golden Dan Period.

"Boy, you really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, are you looking for death?"

The brave man did not expect that the man in front of him was so bone-minded that he had been held in his hands without seeing it.

"I only know how high the sky is and how thick the earth can't be arrogated by people like you!" Feng Chen smiled lightly and replied lightly.

"Fuck, look for it ... look for pumping!" The strong man was annoyed by Feng Chen, speaking a bit uncomfortably, and then talking, his right hand was choked up, it seems, yes Want to punch Feng Chen out.

"Stop, stop, this brother, my dress is expensive, not my buddy, I look down on you, this dress is broken, you ca n’t afford it, but it ’s worth tens of thousands of dollars. What I just did It doesn't bother you, you should find another place! "

To be honest, for this kind of person, Feng Chen is too lazy to care about him, and he can't speak well, and to care about such people is to lose his identity as a gentleman.

"Go to Nima!"

This brave man is almost going to explode. Generally, there is not much power among those who stand outside to watch. Either he is a casual practitioner or a monk from a small school. However, this brave man was actually surrounded by an outsider. The monk lost his senses and was angry. He raised his fist and waved towards Feng Chen. It seems that at this moment, it is more realistic to speak only with his fist.

"Hey, it ’s not good to pretend, you have to pretend!" Feng Chen said slowly and slowly, the sound was not big or small. With the hearing of these monks, it was just that all the monks within a few yards of Feng Chen heard the ears. in.

After Feng Chen's words were finished, he lifted his legs and just straightened up.

His speed is extremely fast, I don't know how many times faster than this strong man.

The distance between the two was very close. The strong man was again out of touch and was directly sealed by the duster to fly away. The strong man's body crossed the sky to form a wonderful parabola.

In this scene, no one had thought of how the gap between the Jindan period and the successful monk was so large. In their hearts, the brave man could not be beaten.

And this monk who just talked a lot about wanting a fart to die and die, like a dead dog, paralyzed on the ground at this moment.

"Lao Tzu has said that Lao Tzu's clothes are expensive. Damn, it's annoying to wrinkle Lao Tzu's shirt." Feng Chen stood on the ground, sorted out his collar, and complained.

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