The Gate Of Good Fortune

“Stop, what's going on?” An icy voice came, and then a fierce atmosphere struck.

This has sacrificed Fabao's Ninth Floor Brother Xuandan to awaken. This is not a random place, but a temple of heavenly communication.

Brother Xuandan of the Red Star Sword pie also saw the opportunity. The fury of the cavity was instantly quenched. He quickly put away Fabao and held his fist to a black brother-in-law. He said, "Deacon, Ding Liang of the late Red Star Sword pie, was just slapped by this brother-in-law for no reason. This is the rage. ”

Ningcheng had already seen that the black deacon who had come here was a master plastic artist. He saw that the black deacon had turned his eyes to himself after listening to Ding Liang. He also hugged his fist and said, "Deacon, what happened just now, many people here have seen it. This man is fighting to make himself taller, to buy and sell to my brother. And he started with me, but I was a little bit stronger than him, and that took a little advantage. ”

This Xuandan nine-story monk's face is full of iron and blue, “Are you stronger than me? In this Tianzhou Zongmen competition, I represented the Red Star Sword Party in the fourth round of the Xuandan Realm, and the overall list was assessed as the 37th place in Xuandan Realm. Are you or are you not one of the other 36? A sneak attack is a sneak attack. I've been here bright and square. ”

Ningcheng whispered, “It's not bad to have been here for a while, but I'm here to exchange things, but I'm not here to fight with some boring people...”

The Deacon of the Plastic God suddenly said, "In the Palace of Communication of the Brothers of Tiandao Square, if something unsolvable is encountered, the great realms of the two sides are united and can be challenged individually. With the consent of both parties, you can go to the ring on the right. ”

Brother Plastics finished, fingering an empty space to the right.

Ningcheng only realized what the empty platform on the right was used for, it was used to settle disputes.

“Fine, I'll wait for you on this stage. If you don't have the balls to fight, drill through my crotch. As a disciple of Red Star Sword Pie, I can spare you a lot of life. ”

Ding Liang has completely recovered his calm, but even the monks next to him can hear the murderous intentions of talking.

Ningcheng simply ignored Ding Liang's murderous tone, but asked again, "Deacon, can you limit the battle here? ”

If the Deacon in Black looked at Ningcheng in a meaningful way, he said, "None, but in Tiandao Square, the Brothers' Communication Palace fight, basically will not kill the killer, at best it is the abolition of the other party's cultivation. This is also a friend of the Brothers, give me a face. ”

“I see, in that case, I'm going to see if the top forty players of the Red Star Swordsman are water.” Ningcheng will go to the ring when it is finished.

The seventh floor monk of Xuandan, of Fanghong Sword Sect, hastily grabbed Ningcheng and said, "Thank you for your kind words, brother. It's just that this man's manipulation is really tough, and I'm willing to lose something. ”

“Somebody's scared.” As soon as the Seventh Floor Brother of Xuandan of Fanghong Sword Sect spoke, someone laughed around him.

Ningcheng patted this Brother Xuandan on the shoulder and said, "You are willing to suffer, but I am not willing to suffer. ”

After that, Ningcheng did not hesitate to go to the ring.

“How dare you.” Ningcheng again heard a sarcastic voice, and his subconscious looked back at the past.

A handsome male nun stands with a beautiful nun who is not only half as good as Los Angeles and Tillian, but also has an unspeakable and noble aura. It's like it's from nine days, and it doesn't dare to be half blasphemous. The goose yellow floral skirt was clearly stationary on her, but it gave a sense of flowing.

This kind of beauty is like a painting roll of Chaohua. It's really beautiful. Even a woman like Ningcheng, who is used to beautiful women, can't help but admire herself.

Looks like the two men just came in, before his clash with Ding Liang, they should not have seen it.

“You don't have to look at me. I'm a Red Star swordsman too. My name is Kang Jun. Remember what I said. My name is Kang Jun and I am also a Red Star Sword Pie.” When the handsome man was finished, he suddenly said to Ding Liang on the stage, "Ding Liang, remove all the bones of this man, take out his gold and save his life. ”

This handsome man, Shuningcheng, met once, the one who slaughtered his dowry and talked about Yushan's Kang Joon. No wonder this guy tried to kill his dowry, so he saw such a beautiful woman. Ning Cheng's heart rose for a while, the beautiful nun standing beside him, was despised by Ning Cheng. This guy can't really see the face, pretty is pretty, but his eyes are shitty.

Ningcheng suddenly smiled at the handsome man and said, "Red Star Sword pie? Heard it was a faceless doorman. You were wrong. I wasn't looking at you. You're a pig and you're not worth it. I'm looking at this chick around you. I was wondering if this chick could go out with this chick for a cup of coffee and talk about the meaning of life at night. ”

Just like Ning Cheng speculated, when Ning Cheng said this, Jiang Jun's clothes were windless and automatic, and the horrible killer rushed directly to Ning Cheng, “You want to die...”

Ningcheng immediately punched the deacon of the Plastic Divine Realm and said, "Deacon, I want to fight this Ding Liang on the stage now. Although I know that Red Star Sword Pie likes to dry things up, I haven't come to the ring yet. The Red Star Sword Pie people are ready to work together against me. May I ask if this is in accordance with the rules? ”

Deacon of Plastic Divine Realm suddenly snorted, “Jiang Jun, stop your killing, or my brother-in-law will invite you directly out of here. In the Temple of Exchange of Heavenly Patriarchs, anyone who uses the platform to resolve disputes can only challenge one-on-one and cannot cross the border. ”

Even Kang Jun won't dare ignore the deacon here. When he heard that, he could only put up his killing intentions for Ningcheng, while keeping his hatred at heart and fisting the deacon, "I understand, he won't even be able to speak soon. ”

“Brother Kang, don't worry, I will let this madman know what I regret, I will dig out his golden dan and step on the soles of his feet...” Ding Liang, already on the stage, stared at Ningcheng and said.

Ningcheng raised his middle finger to Ding Liang, “I'm not your brother, your dog's eyes are in the wrong place. ”

“Just a man of the tongue.” Jiang Jun shook his head.

Just as Ningcheng came to power, the beautiful nun, despised by Ningcheng, suddenly asked, "What do you mean by" eight pigs "and" coffee "? ”

Ningcheng did not think that the nun not only had no expression, but also looked eager to know, asking him such trivial things.

“You want to know, it's easy to go out alone with me at night and you'll find out.” Ningcheng said with no concern.

“I was afraid you wouldn't be able to walk out after the fight.” The nun said calmly.

Ningcheng hey hey smile, “It doesn't matter, you can carry me out, especially if I can walk out? ”

“Well, then I'll have coffee with you at night.” The nun's tone is bland, as if it were a very ordinary little thing.

Ningcheng exaggerated, “You're really going to have coffee with me. You're not afraid of me wandering your beauty, then using Ecstasy Poison to make you fall for it, then fuck you, then kill you, then find a new joy. I'm really this kind of person...”

Some of the monks who knew who the nun was changed their faces. The monks on the eighth floor of Xuandan were too bold to know how to write the dead letter. How dare you say this to the true disciples of the Floating Snow Palace, his Yuan Yuan soul can be successfully cultivated, raise his hand to turn Ningcheng into powder.

And even more unexpectedly, the beautiful woman nodded and replied, "I'm not afraid. ”

“Good, I like women like you. By the way, will you get a chance to fuck me and kill me again?” Ningcheng raised his thumb and somehow asked.

The beautiful nun replied calmly, "I am not a carnal, nor will I come to you to kill you again. ”

“Oh, you know what that means? So you're not gonna kill me when you fuck me?” Ningcheng once again raised his thumb to praise.

“Enough. If it's faster than that, if it's not, get lost.” Jiang Jun finally couldn't help but scold. He suddenly had some doubts that Ningcheng's words were specific to him, but when he killed Yushan, he was absolutely sure there was no one around him. How could this little Brother Xuandan know? Not just speech mapping, but even poisoning?

Definitely thinking too much. Definitely.

When Jiang Jun said this, Ningcheng just walked over the ring. Ding Liang, who had been waiting for a long time, had been eager to sacrifice his claws again.

The fierce cloud claw film covered the entire ring for a moment. At this time, only Ding Liang's killing and killing intentions were diffuse. The bystanders could only see Ningcheng in the infinite claw shadow, as if some of them were helpless, staring at him.

Some of the monks have begun to sigh, and this Xuandan eight-story monk, though remarkable with one mouth, is also very mean. Now it really works, but it doesn't work.

At this point, some brilliant monks saw Ningcheng swing a few times in this endless cloud claw shadow. These are just a few moments away from the infinite claw shadow.

Then they saw Ningcheng take out a long black gun, and the gun shook slightly, and then put it away again.

The cloud claw covering the entire ring, also disappeared without a trace when the Ning Wall chancellor's gun was put away, and Ding Liang's killer was completely gone.

“Pushing”, Ding Liang fell from the air onto the ring, a broken golden dan automatically rolled to the foot of Ningcheng, Ningcheng seemed to unconsciously step on it.

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