The alien devil is in the city

The fiery red knife seems to have never appeared.

Yan Xing's pupils were full of fear. He didn't believe that such a thing would happen. He didn't have the power to fight back in front of Ye Wuming.

"You lost." Ye Wuming said with a smile.

"You, why are you so strong?" Yan Xing asked unwillingly.

Ye Wuming did not answer but looked at his knife and said, "The knife is good, I want it." After that, the knife in Yan Xing's hand had already reached Fang Fan's hand.

Yan Xing didn't dare to move at all, and his eyes were full of reluctance, but he knew that as long as he moved, although Ye Wuming didn't dare to kill him, it would be easy to destroy him.

"If you like it, take it, do you want to search?" Yan Xing said helplessly.

"Yes." After Ye Wuming said, his divine thoughts enveloped Yan Xing, and after a moment, he said: "It's really poor, you go."

"Thank you." Yan Xing got off the ring after saying that.

Feng Wujian was still in front of Fang Fan when he went to the arena this time. He walked towards the arena with ease and saw that it was the seventh ancient fist of the gods in the Northern Region.

His expression was strange because the top 10 young generation in the Northern Region was basically eliminated by them.

This generation of younger generations is really bad for them to meet them.

Gu Quan looked at Feng Wujian with a serious expression and said, "I know you are very strong. I am not your opponent, but I don't want to fight you if I don't take action."

"Haha, then I'll give you my best." After Feng Wujian said that, a sword appeared in his hand.

Guquan stretched out his hand, and a pair of dark brown fists were put on his fist, and then a punch was blown out, and the air burst immediately sounded.

A brown vortex appeared on the fist, with great power and a more powerful punch.

When his fist was about to reach Feng Wujian's face, a sword light flashed out in Feng Wujian's eyes, and then he used the sword technique.

The fist disappeared, while Gu Quan covered his pants and said with a red face: "I just didn't bring a storage ring, you just like to treat me like this. You are too shameless and don't deserve to be a sword cultivator."

After hearing this, Feng Wujian said with a dark face: "I really don't know you are that weak."

As soon as these words were spoken, Guquan almost fainted.

"I'll be too bullying, I won't fight, I'll leave." After Gu Quan said that, he covered his pants and quickly got off the ring, and then disappeared.

He was afraid that he would run too late, so his shorts would fall off.

At the same time, I was extremely depressed. This human race is good at everything, which is why I like to cut all other people's pants and make people almost shine.

Isn't it shameless to do this? Now it seems

It's too shameless.

The spectators in the stands looked bad, and the shamelessness of this human race completely refreshed their three views.

"Feng Wujian also hopes to cut off other people's pants. Oh, I'm afraid of meeting them. You said that while the two of them were fighting, they suddenly found that their shorts fell to the ground, with their bare butts. You said they were even fucking."

A short man in the stands touched his pants but worriedly said.

"I think a strong man like Ye Gucheng would not do this." An old man with white hair argued.

"No? Otherwise, elder, go up and try it." The short man said with a smile.

After hearing this, the old man shook his hand and said, "I am old, so I don't have to participate in the young people's grand event."

After hearing this, the short man laughed and said nothing, but he thought to himself, "I'm afraid of death, why do you find so many excuses?"

…………….

Feng Wujian walked down the ring empty-handed, Pei Xiaomin glanced at him and said, "Everyone said that you can't have the air force. Even if you haven't robbed anything, the pair of boxing gloves on his hand are good things, and he has a belt around his waist.

I see that all his treasures should be on the belt, and that belt is definitely a storage belt. Oh, I have a big loss."

"Don't rob people if you make him like that." Feng Wujian said weakly.

"I'm so stupid. When someone wants to kill you, who would have thought that after you die, will your family feel pity for you because of your death?

If others feel pity, you won’t rob? What logic?” Pei Xiaomin said bluntly.

Fang Fan and Ye Wuming turned their heads when they heard Pei Xiaomin say this. Ye Wuming gave a thumbs up and said, "Divine Logic."

Pei Xiaomin gave Ye Wuming a blank look after hearing this and said, "You can't go there either."

Fang Fan laughed loudly when he watched from the side.

It was not long after that it was his turn to go on stage. On the ring, he narrowed his eyes when he saw that it was the goddess of the gods Yi Lingxue.

At this time, Yi Lingxue looked at Fang Fan, her eyes full of murderous intent.

"Oh, girl, do you want to kill me? Even if you disappoint you, you don't have that strength, even if you hide your strength." Fang Fan said without hesitation.

"If you can't kill, you will have to bite off a piece of your skin." Yi Lingxue said viciously.

"Why? I didn't treat you. You are like this now, it seems like I took you for the first time." Fang Fan immediately showed his innocent face and said.

"Don't you think about how you treat my tribe members?" Yi Lingxue's eyes appeared in anger at this time, and her eyes seemed to be about to get angry.

Fang Fan blinked his innocent eyes

He said, "What? How do I know? It's not that women's thoughts are hard to guess. What do you know how I treat your tribe? It seems that I haven't encountered many.

Oh, by the way, is the Blood Crazy Sword that I made in seconds with one move, your lover, that's why you are so cruel to me and want to kill me?

Oh, I know, that Bloody Knife is your lover, and you are now going to avenge your lover.

Oh, beauty, you can't do this. Do you know when the revenge will be repaid? Besides, that bloody sword, that person is too ugly and cannot be worthy of you, the big beauty.

It will definitely be a shame for you to take it out. I will kill you for your own good. Do you know? Oh, it seems that I am a good person.

How about I be a good person again and give myself to you? Will I be satisfied with my excellence?" Fang Fan finished with a smile.

However, the solemn expression in his eyes became stronger and stronger. As he was talking about this, Yi Lingxue's face did not change at all, as if he was watching himself as a fool performing a show.

A woman who doesn’t bite is the most terrifying. This Yi Lingxue is such a woman.

"Are you finished talking? We are here for the competition, not to listen to you fart, but I am very patient, so after hearing about you fart, can you beat me now?" Yi Lingxue said calmly.

After saying this, even if Fang Fan's thick-skinned face cannot withstand Yi Lingxue's words, he blushed and said embarrassedly: "It's OK."

Fang Fan's performance in the ring made everyone in the stands laugh.

An old man hunchbacked laughed and said, "Is this human race Fang Fan here to make fun of it?"

"This god goddess is really not simple. We all underestimated her." King Xiping murmured to Tuoba Linan.

Tuoba Linandao: "No matter how simple she is, she is not a match for Fang Fan."

King Xiping disagreed with the point of view and said, "This is really hard to say."

"Then let's wait and see." Tuoba Linan did not argue with King Xiping but said lightly.

"good."

Pei Xiaomin smiled when she saw this scene: "I didn't expect that King Fan is also a chatterbox."

"That depends on who he is? If he is a big beauty, he will become a chatterbox. If he is not a big beauty, he will be nothing. He must have stabbed him with a sword."

Ye Wuming disagreed.

Feng Wujian smiled and said, "It's not bad, you know him very well."

"Do you all know him? It's just that you two evil guys don't want to say it, but you honest guy, want me, to say it." Ye Wuming said angrily.

This statement made everyone laugh.