Sect Master’s Retirement Routine

2021-01-11

  Chapter 397 is not allowed?

oh la la!

Just when A'ji and the others were secretly shocked, a light sound came.

A silhouette jumped high and landed directly on the ring.

The body in this life is tall and his eyes are like electricity.

Wearing a black outfit, his body reveals a vigorous breath.

Not only that, but the muscles and muscles above the person's arms are bulging.

Looks like a very ruthless character.

This person is the Iron Palm, Han Zhenglin!   Seeing this scene, the people watching the excitement in the audience instantly became excited.

It's not because Han Zhenglin is so stunning on stage.

Compared to Han Zhenglin in front of him, what everyone wants to see more is how the opponent Wang Ye got on stage!   Wang Ye of Intoxicated Immortal Building is greedy for money and lustful, and his body is vain.

It was an anecdote that he signed up for the Divine Sword conference.

Now everyone wants to see how Wang Ye copes with the scene before him.

With such thoughts, everyone moved towards the ring to watch.

However, apart from Han Zhenglin on the ring, there is no silhouette of Wang Ye at all.

"What's the matter?"

I didn't see Wang Ye showing up, some people in the audience said, "Why don't you see this Wang Ye on stage?"

"Could it be that he escaped right away?"

"Yeah, so courageous, what kind of name do you report?"

For a while, everyone discussed spiritedly.

Seeing the scene in front of me, Dongfang Bai's frowned.

This Divine Sword conference, he spent a lot of effort from the preparation of the Wanjian Tower to the present.

To make the Divine Sword conference famous.

To lay a solid foundation for the next session.

As long as the Divine Sword conference is famous, Wanjianlou's reputation can skyrocket in the future!

If it is the First Stage competition, there will be a situation of fleeing, such a thing will make his face dull!    Mindful of this, Dongfang Bai has achieved Inner Strength, opened the mouth and said: "Where is Intoxicated Immortal Building Wang Ye, please show up quickly!"

"Where is it? !"

As soon as Dongfang Bai said this, after the time, a voice came from the audience instantly.

Looking at the sound, he saw Wang Ye standing under the stage in a strong suit.

I don't know whether it is the clothes or the figure. At this time, he looks extremely bloated, and the whole person is wide.

At this moment, he was watching Dong Fanbai from the audience, with a flattering smile on his face.

"hmph!"

Looking at Wang Ye under the stage, Dongfang Bai coldly snorted, opened the mouth and said: "Since it's here, why not take the stage to compete?"

"Know that disrespect of your opponent is also disrespect of yourself!"

In the words, Dongfang Bai's voice was a bit gloomy.

"How can you blame me?"

Hearing Dongfang Bai's words, Wang Ye said: "You are so high on the ring, you don't even have a step..."

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"I want to go, but I can't go!"

Wang Ye said aggrieved.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was stunned.

A person who took part in the Divine Sword tournament could not even get into the arena. This is the biggest joke!

"hahahaha!"

Seeing this, A'ji laughed wildly on the roof: "I have forgotten that this ring is high alone, based on the ability of Old Money Grubber No!"

Chen Chong and Bai Luhan couldn't help but laugh after hearing A'ji's words.

"You..."

Looking at Wang Ye in front of him, Dongfang Bai took a deep breath: "Not Lightweight Art?!"

"No Ah!"

At this point, Wang Ye as it should be by rights said.

Hearing this, Dongfang Bai's brow furrowed even tighter.

With a wave of his hand, he opened the mouth and said to the worker in the Wanjian Tower beside him: "Send him up!"

As soon as this statement came out, he immediately had a strong figure The man came over.

But seeing both of his hands holding Wang Ye, he gave it up suddenly.

Wang Ye was sent directly to the ring.

"No, Eastern Master..."

On the stage, Wang Ye said, "You should prepare a ladder for me..."

" Otherwise, how can I go down soon?"

"Wait until you finish typing!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Dongfang Bai waved his hand and said coldly.

At the same time, his body moved and moved towards the stand beside him.

"No..."

Seeing Dongfang Bai flying away, Wang Ye was just about to say something.

And at this moment, Han Zhenglin on the side opened the mouth and said: "Iron Palm Han Zhenglin, please enlighten me!"

As soon as this statement came out, Han Zhenglin couldn't help but say , Suddenly moved towards Wang Ye's chest with a stamp.

This palm came fiercely, fiercely hit Wang Ye's chest.

clang!   The moment he slapped Wang Ye's chest, there was a muffled sound of gold iron.

Then a tingling sensation instantly spread from the palm of his hand.

! ! !

Feeling the tingling pain, Han Zhenglin suddenly took it back.

But I found a row of fine wounds on my palm, apparently pierced by something sharp!    "Soft hedgehog armor!?"

Seeing this, Han Zhenglin looked at Wang Ye in front of him, opened the mouth and said: "You actually wear armor!?"

"Can't it work?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye asked rhetorically.

As soon as this statement came out, Han Zhenglin was stunned.

At this Divine Sword conference, no one seems to say that you can’t wear soft hedgehog...

"Despicable bastard!"

Thinking of this, Han Zhenglin Roared.

But seeing his body move, he was about to exert his strength.

But at this moment, he found that his right arm was unconscious.

! ! !

Feeling this, Han Zhenglin moved towards his right arm and looked.

I was seeing black lines spreading up my right arm, and it looked terrifying! The   thorn is poisonous! ?   Han Zhenglin's eyes widened when he saw this scene!    "You shameless bastard!"

He looked at Wang Ye angrily roared: "The thorn is poisonous!?"

"Yeah!"

Regarding Han Zhenglin's roar, Wang Ye as it should be by rights said: "No way?!"

Hearing these words, Han Zhenglin was directly angry.

He turned his head and looked towards the stand on the side, facing Dongfang Bai opened the mouth and said: "Senior Dongfang, he uses poison!"

"Um..."

As soon as this remark came out, Dongfang Bai was stunned.

He hadn't said that poison was not allowed before.

Now that he encounters such a thing, he is still a little embarrassed.

Thinking of this, he turned his eyes and looked towards a crowd of evil experts.

But I found that everyone was also looking at themselves coldly.

Hidden weapon poison in the evil way can be described as commonplace...

If Dongfang Bai said that poison cannot be used, then the evil way expert will naturally not agree!

"Cough!"

Thinking of this, he coughed, opened the mouth and said: "The use of poison is also part of strength..."

"Not treacherous!"

! ! !

As soon as this remark came out, Han Zhenglin's eyes widened.

He didn't expect Dongfang Bai to give such a reply.

"Since you are shameless, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

With that, Han Zhenglin pressed his body and suddenly moved towards Wang Ye's legs Sweep away.

clang!   The moment this foot swept Wang Ye's legs, a metal muffled sound came.

Then a pain came from his leg!

At the moment when the pain came, Han Zhenglin squatted down and carefully checked his legs for signs of poisoning...

(End of this chapter)