The richest man in the magic city

Section [323] Huang Mao Xiao Children

Before the game, Li Jiang pulled Li Hao, and he said, "Li Hao, Li Jia, counting you, you have to do your best."

"Don't worry, these haired garbage, I can get them in a minute."

Li Jiang listened, nodded, then release Li Hao, let him play.

Li Hao walked into the field, with the very young young man, the anger of the two was ignited, respectively, respectively, and the two started fighting.

Although Li Hao is full, it is also worth winning, but he did not expect the strength of the young people who were unbreamed. Li Hao thought that he was able to defeat the other party in a minute, and after a minute, in that hamery young Under the strength of the human, gradually defeated, and then was raided by the very young man, his face was smashed, and his mouth was swollen like Leigong.

That hamery is young, he wants to play Li Hao's stinky mouth half a month.

Seeing Li Jia's people losing the nine games, even the most promising Li Hao was also defeated, Li Jiangni is like a gray, the heart wants the last game, and there is nothing to do. , Then hand over the power to hide the family.

The people who have homessed are also a face. They see that Li Jia's people will be able to celebrate the victory, waiting for Lijiang to be prepared to be in public.

However, at this time, a person silently walk into the field, although there is no sound, the people in the audience feel an invisible momentum.

The people who have lived their heads up. It turned out that it was standing in the side of Lijiang.

The young young people who just defeated Li Hao stood up and asked: "Do you have to be more than yours?"

Li Jiang looked at the filial piety, I don't know how to answer, Fang Xiaoyu immediately replied: "Yes, continue to be better, we have a game."

The people who have seen the eyes and filial piety, and immediately said: "You are not Li Jia's person, you have no qualification."

Fang Xiaoyu smiled and laughed: "You are wrong, I am Li Jia's Guest, Don't you qualify?"

Li Jiang listened, immediately said: "Yes, Fang Xiaoyu is our Li Jia's Guest, Old, in accordance with the race rules, he has this qualification to participate in the competition."

That haired young man swept the Fang Xiaoyu, comforting other Hijia said: "Nothing, even if he played, I can do it."

So he jumped into the field and stood opposite to Fang Xiaoyu.

Two mutual respects, then the game begins here.

That a young man was born from Fang Xiaoyu, and he saw that the filial piety must have some pounds, so I didn't dare to be small, and I would fight.

However, after all, he just defeated Li Hao, and his face was arrogant. He thought soon, he could kill the filial piety.

However, one-hearted fellow is to play, he immediately knows that he is wrong, Fang Xiaoyu is more than 100 times more than the strength than the Li Hao, what is strength?

In less than a second, the young man was killed by Fang Xiaoyu.

Others have seen them, and they are all in the game, and they have been tricking with Fang Xiaoyu.

Just now, a young young man is the strongest in them, and others are ideally known.

In less than a few seconds, Fang Xiaoyu took them all over the ground.

The people of Zeng thought that Li Jiazang Long went to the tiger, and there was such a master, and I didn't have confidence, and I fled a wolf.

After the people of Zengjia left, Li Jia's person talked, and ran over, holding Fang Xiaoyu, throwing him like a hero.

Li Jiang was excited to tear and horizon. He thought that the position of Li Jia hiding the family was always saved. The other filial piety is forgiving, and the heart wants to owe him.

Li Hao, at this moment, the filial piety has worshiped five-body investment. I wanted to express my admiries to him, but there were too many people. He squeezed it, and he was so urgent.

at night

Fang Xiaoxuan arrived at the gathering venue and found that most of them were young. I don't know if there are too many people or the place is too small, and it is full of people who are full. Everyone saw Folk Folk, very consciously made a road, and the face on his face had different. Have respect, compliment, no longer, and resentment. But they just express their movements on the face, they don't dare to be too big, after all, can spike a bear that lets Li Jia fear more than ten years! That's not a bears! ?

"Oh, is it him? You haven't confirmed me ?!" A young man, I can't believe in the tone! Go to the head and the people around the side. With one, there is a second. For a while, the original quiet hall, noisy.

"Cough ..." Fang Xiaoxuan used two sisters with Xuan Li. The magnificent momentum flies around, huge sounds can't be in this small space!

People only feel that there is only a sharp pressure, falling to them, and only a little face hard, the repair is a little bit of rumor, but not only the deafening The sound is in the ear, it seems to be a bit of broken people's defense!

"Plopping" is another sound of knees kissing the earth, but people feel the pain. Li Jia family has taken the case,

"It's a trusted child ..." It is also, who bullies your family will not endure, everyone is attracted by this voice, Into the eyes are dressed in white trousers, handsome, and unhappy temperament, Let the many women present, and the filial piety has always brought a calm laugh, and he adds him a trace of evil.

The male present is silent! : Do you wear so much? !

However, Li's master did not finish the end of Fang Xiaoxuan's silently, Li's master did not like him, he was, what is his mother's face? Now that he will open, it means that everyone is worshiping him. Li Jia is secretly and very angry! Two opposite mood make Li Jia's face with some distortions!

"The cough, good banquet is now starting" Li's master's order, everyone is relieved, and there are all from the ground. Everyone gives yourself a warning, don't provoke filial piety! Fang Xiaolu stands next to his hands in the trousers, and the corner of the mouth is always like a little, but the laugh is not reached!

"Fang Xiaozi, you are really young and have, it seems that we are always old! Come to come to me!" A white-haired old man laughed with a cup of filial piety, and laughed with a grievance.

Fang Xiaolu did not speak, just use it like a smile to reply to the old man, of course, the old man is holding a cup, dried down. I have said that I don't smash my face, although this laugh is not very good, but how people are also awkward, I am laughing!