Chapter: 1742
"What are you talking about? Didn't you hear that just now? That young man is also a master who has no shortage of props. Otherwise, he could throw so many props into that broken furnace?"
"That kid's aura is obviously weaker than that of the swordsman. Besides, if this is a hard problem, do you think the proprietress won't remind her nephew?"
"If you bring up this matter, then I will tell you. I heard that Lian Sanyue has a very bad relationship with Patriarch Zhao. Don't ask the reason. I don't know if you ask, but believe me, I am a local. .�
Amidst the noise, Zhao Feichen hugged his two female companions, with a sneer on his lips.
His aunt did not have a good relationship with the Zhao family, and her relationship with her grandfather was even worse.
In my father's words, my aunt was born rebellious, surly and rebellious, and she refused to accept the family's orders and arrangements since she was a child, and she was free to follow her will without any constraints.
And grandpa is the patriarch with a strong desire to control, how could he tolerate such a daughter.
Therefore, it was very stiff.
Zhao Feichen is not close to this aunt. After all, she left the Zhao family when she was young, and she hasn't seen each other for a year. Where is the relationship?
But Wanbaowu is a good place, he often comes here to inquire about information, pick up leaks, and exchange props.
While his thoughts were flying, he saw the young man jumping onto the wide ring. He immediately turned his head and said to the middle-aged swordsman beside him:
"That kid is probably carrying several saint-quality props with him. Before going on stage, let me ask again, what props do you still lack? As long as I have them here, feel free to take them."
The middle-aged man stroked the long sword in his arms and shook his head slightly:
"A few props on my body are enough, and you can't give me the best props. Besides, for a real swordsman, it is enough to be obsessed with swords."
Zhao Feichen nodded slightly: "Go."
When the middle-aged swordsman jumped onto the ring, Zhao Feichen lowered his head and whispered something to one of his female companions.
The red-faced girl nodded, pushed through the crowd, and trotted away.
Zhao Feichen watched her go away, looked away, and raised the corners of his mouth coldly.
Grandpa said that everything must be prepared with both hands. Although he has strong confidence in his bodyguards, he also has to consider the consequences and losses of failure.
Even if this kid doesn't die in Wanbao House today, he still doesn't want to leave Huadu.
What he said to his girlfriend just now was only a short sentence: Go invite my dad!
Anyway, when the time comes, push the matter to the elders and let them make the decision.
On the ring, Zhang Yuanqing and the middle-aged swordsman looked at each other more than ten meters away. They didn't move, but their eyes were fixed on each other, looking for opportunities and waiting for opportunities to strike.
While confronting the enemy, Zhang Yuanqing was thinking about the strategy against the enemy.
His aura is stronger than mine, it should be level 5, and it is very dangerous to be close to him It must have been made up.
What I want to deal with is an enemy with high output and high agility, taking into account both defense and recovery. If I remember correctly, the swordsman's passive skills, iron will and Shasha, can just target the possession of the wraith. It's not very easy
Alas, Ye Youshen is very strong in the Transcendent Realm, but when he reaches the Star Official, at level 4, he becomes weaker. Although astrology and star escape are easy to use, they are no match for the enemy.
Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of an excellent use of astrology.
That is to use the arrangement and combination of props to formulate a plan against the enemy, and then open the star eyes to examine the opponent's face. If the opponent's palace is shrouded in blood, it means that the plan is feasible.
Otherwise, modify the plan. JrNovels.com
"That kid's aura is obviously weaker than that of the swordsman. Besides, if this is a hard problem, do you think the proprietress won't remind her nephew?"
"If you bring up this matter, then I will tell you. I heard that Lian Sanyue has a very bad relationship with Patriarch Zhao. Don't ask the reason. I don't know if you ask, but believe me, I am a local. .�
Amidst the noise, Zhao Feichen hugged his two female companions, with a sneer on his lips.
His aunt did not have a good relationship with the Zhao family, and her relationship with her grandfather was even worse.
In my father's words, my aunt was born rebellious, surly and rebellious, and she refused to accept the family's orders and arrangements since she was a child, and she was free to follow her will without any constraints.
And grandpa is the patriarch with a strong desire to control, how could he tolerate such a daughter.
Therefore, it was very stiff.
Zhao Feichen is not close to this aunt. After all, she left the Zhao family when she was young, and she hasn't seen each other for a year. Where is the relationship?
But Wanbaowu is a good place, he often comes here to inquire about information, pick up leaks, and exchange props.
While his thoughts were flying, he saw the young man jumping onto the wide ring. He immediately turned his head and said to the middle-aged swordsman beside him:
"That kid is probably carrying several saint-quality props with him. Before going on stage, let me ask again, what props do you still lack? As long as I have them here, feel free to take them."
The middle-aged man stroked the long sword in his arms and shook his head slightly:
"A few props on my body are enough, and you can't give me the best props. Besides, for a real swordsman, it is enough to be obsessed with swords."
Zhao Feichen nodded slightly: "Go."
When the middle-aged swordsman jumped onto the ring, Zhao Feichen lowered his head and whispered something to one of his female companions.
The red-faced girl nodded, pushed through the crowd, and trotted away.
Zhao Feichen watched her go away, looked away, and raised the corners of his mouth coldly.
Grandpa said that everything must be prepared with both hands. Although he has strong confidence in his bodyguards, he also has to consider the consequences and losses of failure.
Even if this kid doesn't die in Wanbao House today, he still doesn't want to leave Huadu.
What he said to his girlfriend just now was only a short sentence: Go invite my dad!
Anyway, when the time comes, push the matter to the elders and let them make the decision.
On the ring, Zhang Yuanqing and the middle-aged swordsman looked at each other more than ten meters away. They didn't move, but their eyes were fixed on each other, looking for opportunities and waiting for opportunities to strike.
While confronting the enemy, Zhang Yuanqing was thinking about the strategy against the enemy.
His aura is stronger than mine, it should be level 5, and it is very dangerous to be close to him It must have been made up.
What I want to deal with is an enemy with high output and high agility, taking into account both defense and recovery. If I remember correctly, the swordsman's passive skills, iron will and Shasha, can just target the possession of the wraith. It's not very easy
Alas, Ye Youshen is very strong in the Transcendent Realm, but when he reaches the Star Official, at level 4, he becomes weaker. Although astrology and star escape are easy to use, they are no match for the enemy.
Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of an excellent use of astrology.
That is to use the arrangement and combination of props to formulate a plan against the enemy, and then open the star eyes to examine the opponent's face. If the opponent's palace is shrouded in blood, it means that the plan is feasible.
Otherwise, modify the plan. JrNovels.com
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