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At a time when Daoyou such as Zhenjun Huangshan speculated on the means by which Baizhou would punish the Phoenix Killer in front of him. But the White Honored blinked suspiciously: "Huh? ”

A moment later, the White Honored said to himself: "Oh... I see, here's the thing! ”

The contestants on the side had a fog.

Then, Bai Zhuang went... he reached out and grabbed Prince Phoenix apart.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth, with the will of the white honored, converges into a major hand, directly grabbing the Phoenix's hand tractor.

Without any resistance, the tractor was caught by this big hand and pulled to the side of the White Honor.

Feng Feng seemed scared and unresponsive for half a day... After three seconds, Feng Feng only shouted: “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

At this time, the North River was dispersed with doubts: “Strange, does today's Phoenix Killer seem a little strange? ”

“Does Hokkaido have feelings, too? It always felt like Prince Phoenix suddenly changed into a person.” Crazy Knife Triple Wave.

Zhenjun Huangshan picked his eyebrows slightly. Indeed, since the start of the hand tractor competition, Fengzi's reaction seemed to be a slow couple of beats?

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While the friends were discussing it, Bai Zheng had captured Prince Feng with his car.

Instead of putting the armrest tractor down, he kept holding it half-empty.

In the bewildered eyes of the Taoists, the White Honourable looked at the Phoenix Killer on the tractor and smiled slightly: "Book Sailing Little Friend! ”

Daoists are confused. This is obviously Phoenix Daoist. Why is Senior White screaming the name of Book Sailing?

Song Shuhang's consciousness panicked.

Shit, did Senior White spot you helping 'Kill Phoenix' cheat yourself?

Song Shuhang thought how magical his magic was when he died. I didn't expect not only to have three seconds of network delay, but also to be seen by Bai Zheng's eyes.

Wait, now is not the time to complain about Phoenix!

If the surrounding predecessors knew that he was cheating for ’Kill Phoenix', the consequences would be unthinkable.

What should we do?

At this time, he definitely can't answer words like [Ah, Senior White, how do you recognize me?]

Besides, he made an agreement with the Phoenix Killer to participate in the ‘hand tractor' competition for the Phoenix Killer, and the Phoenix Killer helped him to handle the 'monitor’. There was cooperation between the two of them.

While the process of this cooperation agreement has prompted some…, the agreement is an agreement.

It's not appropriate to give up easily.

Why don't you try to play dumb?

This is the best Song Shuhang can come up with in the shortest possible time.

So, after three seconds of standing still, Prince Feng Jian smiled. “Hahaha, what are you talking about? I am Feng Jian! ”

“…” The White Honored Man's mouth rose: “Oh… Looks like you don't want to admit it? ”

Doesn't seem to work!

Moreover, the surrounding 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group' Daoyou's face all showed a thoughtful expression. Especially Jinjun Huangshan, who seems to have something in mind, like the White Honor, he raised the angle of bad laughter

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Song Shuhang knew that his act of pretending to be stupid failed.

There is no other way… only to confess and be generous.

[Senior Feng, I Song have tried my best. Song Shuhang thought so.

Because of a three-second delay, it takes three seconds for him to speak when he decides to confess.

But at this moment, the white man smiled softly, “Well, I'll take you for a prince! ”

Speaking, the honourable man put the 'number 44 armrest tractor' back on the ground.

Huh? White honor compromised? Song Shuhang's heart is full of doubt.

“Then I'll give you two choices.” The White Honored reached out his finger and said to ‘Death to Phoenix': “The first choice, Death to Phoenix, you will participate fully in the competition, at least take... well, take the top ten! As long as you take the top 10 of the game, whether you're Kill Phoenix or Song Shuhang Xiao Friend, I can pretend this never happened! ”

Top 10? Although there are only 50 seniors, you can have a 'three second delay' on you. It's hard to get the last 10, let alone the top 10!

Seems to have seen the idea in the eyes of the 'Phoenix Killer', and the White Honor continues to stretch out another finger: “If you can't get the top ten of the game, then - I will prepare a month of 'Tanabata' for you to send you into the universe for a January trip to the universe! This is also the second option. ”

Song Shuhang's consciousness suddenly trembled... horrible, but it was a January trip to the universe.

Though he loves the vast universe, being sent into it alone by a 'one-time flying sword' makes people freak out after a month of loneliness.

But... no problem!

The universe travels in January, Song Shuhang is not afraid.

Anyway, it was Prince Phoenix who was sent into the universe.

Of course, he will do his best to fight for the top ten, and if he doesn't, he can't be blamed.

“So let's play hard.” The White Honored said.

Three seconds later, Prince Xuan Feng patted his chest and promised: “Yes, Senior White, I will do my best to compete. ”

“Well, good.” White Honored Nod Satisfied: “So let's start again. Tornado, please give me another command. By the way, after this prep... stop counting one, two, three, four! ”

The cyclone laughed with embarrassment: "Ha-ha-ha, no problem. ”

White honored smiled and sat back in his hand tractor.

Then, all of a sudden, he remembered something and turned his head and said to ‘Death to Phoenix': “By the way, I didn't explain it at all. If you can't get the top ten... then I'll send my 'book sailing buddy’ to the universe. Yes, when I said 'you’, I didn't mean Kill Phoenix, I meant you, Song Shuhang Xiao Friend. ”

Knock!

Song Shuhang's consciousness suddenly petrified.

He thought he'd be sent to the universe to destroy Phoenix. Didn't think he'd be poor Song Shuhang's little friend?

No, the universe swims in January or something. Absolutely not!

Three seconds later, Phoenix caught fire in his eyes - the first 10 of the hand tractor competition, he's going to make a deal!

Put everything together. No, that's not enough! He's going to explode, explode all his potential, by whatever means, and must enter the top 10 of the competition!

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Once again, the cyclone raised his command gun high and shouted: “Stand by... and be ready...”

All members ready to enter the competition, all are ready.

Everyone is waiting for the Cyclone Venerable to shoot.

Then, the whisper of the cyclone revered: “ONE...”

He's a dazzling man, the most dazzling man, and if he doesn't show up, he's a dead man. In any case, the title of 'Most Outstanding Man’ in the first race of this hand tractor is set.

One, two, three, four... I can count to English!

One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six... great too.

Bang ~ ~

All of a sudden, the cyclone feels like there's something under his feet, and then his body turns into a little cyclone, and the spiral rises.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Of course, with his honorable strength, he can still leave the state of ‘spiral ascent' when he rises to half.

But... that's great!

He in the spiral, the eyes of the people, everyone is looking at him, everyone's eyes are focused on him.

This is amazing!

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The White Venerable is furious with the Whirlwind Venerable's command of the referee's duties: “Let the game begin! ”

The next moment, the entrants to the 'Hand Tractor Competition' rushed forward with full horsepower!

synaptic process

Approaching sixty hand tractors, almost simultaneously departing, they are all rushing forward with black smoke, hammering the speed of every sports car in the world!

At this time, the first person to temporarily take the lead is... number 44, Prince Feng!

Song Shuhang used the 'gun pressing tactic' again.

After all, Senior White told the cyclone esteemed not to count another one, two, three.

Therefore, when the cyclone honored yelled ‘Ready’, Song Shuhang once again gave ‘Driving Sprint’ orders to Kill Phoenix's body in advance.

But what Song Shuhang didn't expect was that the cyclone reverend didn't count to one, two, three. This guy changed the numbers to One, Tuo, Three!

“To finish, I'm going to ‘rob’ again.” Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

But life is wonderful because of its unpredictability and sudden changes.

Whirlwind reverend, the spiral has risen!

The White Honored has issued a run-off password instead.

Fortunately, at the moment when the White Venerable summons the 'start of the game'... Song Shuhang's three-second delay just passed.

So, Fengzi's body quickly operated a series of operations, and tractor 44 took the lead, such as the Mustang, rushing forward and out...

“Damn, it took my spot. The first one is mine. I'm going to take the first spot and dedicate it to my favorite white senior!” Shiraku Shinjun roared.

Therefore, Shinjo reached out to the side of the seat for a beat.

The next moment, at the tail of its 40th armrest tractor, a device similar to a rocket ejector pops up.

Bombing and bombardment... Baihe Zhenjun's hand tractor suddenly accelerated, quickly chased towards Song Shuhang.

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“Oh, a white crane in the district, it's starting to bounce. It's time to teach it a lesson.” Gu Hu Guan Zhenjun's mouth showed a ruthless smile.

He stretched his hand over the armrest of the tractor and a red button appeared.

Gu Hu Guan Zhenjun pushed the button hard.

Behind his bucket, the improved Scud missile locked Shirakatsu's No. 40 armrest tractor.

Boom...

The missile went up and flew toward Shinjun Baihe.

The first edition of the Fixed Reality Hand Tractor Competition has reached a high * tide within just two seconds of the opening!