How calm is this so much...

If the noise continues, it will really blow up...

The mentality burst out directly invisibly!

At this moment, her lips were trembling, and the sound of inhalation became extremely real.

The mentality is gathering here, and I feel panic too!

Inside the Colosseum, in the luxurious room...

The middle-aged man in a simple robe couldn't sit still, put on his gloves and raised his left hand, which was missing five fingers. The solemn color on his face at this moment was beyond words.

Speaking of it, he did it all by himself!

In the beginning, he arranged the Leek Bureau, but he didn't expect that it would eventually become like this.

There are more or less different feelings in my heart, all kinds of thoughts in my heart are thinking about this, and the changes in facial expressions are especially real.

Anyway, this is what I think in my heart now...

"Second Lord, the faceless demon... the faceless demon is about to summon the demon god..."

"Second Lord, you...hurry up and order to stop it!"

"Anytime...A little later, it's really too late!"

"Second Lord, this...this matter must be resolved quickly!"

"Second Lord..."

Bao Ming, the middle-aged steward of the Colosseum, moved back and forth in panic.

At this moment, while talking, the corners of his mouth trembled violently.

Needless to say other things, this feeling is especially true.

This is indeed what I think in my heart.

too difficult!

Too nervous too!

This...what exactly is this going to become to be willing!

How will it change then!

"Quick battle..."

"Ha ha……"

"In this situation, how to make a quick decision?"

"what……"

"You tell me!"

"How to fight quickly!"

"I don't believe this little **** really has the guts!"

"If he really does this, he will definitely die!"

"Should Fang Fan choose to jump off the Arena at this time?"

"Now if he admits defeat, how could the faceless demon be so excited!"

"Or at the beginning, he shouldn't be so excited!"

"Asshole! Extremely asshole!"

The middle-aged man who was called the second master was so angry that he trembled, and now he looked quite restless.

The posture that was as stable as an old dog has also changed, and the facial expressions have changed very quickly...

Needless to say other things for the time being, this kind of feeling has followed quite invisibly!

That's how I thought about it anyway.

It's real, and it's so clear!

Bao Ming, the middle-aged manager of the Colosseum on the side, pouted his lips subconsciously...

At this time, the blame is on others. If you hadn't been provoking their bottom line, would they be like this?

You let go of the faceless celestial demon without talking about martial ethics. Now that this kind of thing happened, how can you blame others?

Isn't this slap in the face?

And the rhythm of this wave of face beating actually seems so strong...

Needless to say the rest for the time being, this kind of feeling followed virtually in place.

It's so real!

Bao Ming, the middle-aged steward of the Colosseum, thought to himself, suddenly his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Second Lord..."

"The Devil Ghost..."

"Really...really coming..."

"Second Lord!"

"Second Lord!"

"That's too late!"

The middle-aged manager of the Colosseum, Bao Ming, was talking, and the corners of his mouth began to tremble frantically.

What kind of trouble do you want to do?

Such a situation, exploded!

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