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But dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, Li Xiaoxiao still took his hands off Fang Qi's neck, and Fang Qi felt the sudden attack on the soft flesh...

"Xue'er... Take it easy..."

"Xiaoyi, help me pull it!"

Facts have proved that women are the same when they are jealous... no matter how soft and watery they were before... when they become jealous, they instantly turn into a lion roaring in the east of the river!

Following the order of the city lord, the Seven Sect Twelve Society began to send out twenty monks from the gang.

At this time, the gap between the Seven Schools and the Twelve Clubs can be clearly seen.

Nascent Soul cultivators were more than half of the Seven Gates fighting.

As for the Twelve Meetings, having three or five Nascent Soul cultivators is considered a high incense!

Although a Nascent Soul cultivator with a bone age of 100 is not as good as a monk with a bone age of 50, he is still very remarkable to a certain extent.

Fang Qi clicked his mouth, these seven gates have been able to dominate Huatian City for so many years, there is indeed something...

"It's him, it's him, Dad, it's him who killed me, you must avenge me, I want to kill him! Kill him!"

At the location of Haishamen, a young man wrapped in a black robe made a hoarse voice.

One ear was picked off, Wei Zhongtian didn't dare to come out to see people now, his arm was connected at some cost, but he still didn't feel used to it, and he had to rest for two days.

Originally, on such an occasion today, Wei Yunfeng, the master of Haisha Gate, was not going to bring him here, but Wei Zhongtian once begged, Wei Yunfeng had no choice but to bring him here.

"Zhongtian, don't be rash, I have already arranged everything, and Utopia is only stronger than Fang Qi. In this martial arts meeting, as long as our monks from Haishamen encounter their Utopian monks, they will definitely be destroyed to death! It can be regarded as teaching him a lesson!"

"As for Fang Qi...I will help you solve it myself, don't worry, you are my son, if he dares to hurt you, I will definitely not make him feel better!"

Wei Yunfeng's eyes shone brightly. He raised this son as his heir. Although he was a little playful, he could become a talent with a little training.

Now that one ear is gone, the whole person has been crippled, and he is in a trance all day long. Wei Yunfeng, the father, feels very distressed when he sees it.

His hatred for Fang Qi is not low at all, but he is only concerned about the relationship between the Lord City Lord and Fang Qi, so he has not done anything...

Fang Qi can't be moved for the time being, but it's okay to kill a few people from Utopia first to teach him a lesson!

...

Fighting meeting, where Xiaoyaomen is stationed.

"Remember, when you meet a disciple of Utopia, beat me to death. Whoever dares to release water, I will blow his dog's head!"

Zhao Wou-ki said to the twenty monks participating in the battle at the Xiaoyaomen in front of him, in a sinister manner.

Li Xiaoxiao, this shameless bitch! I used to chase you for so many days, and followed you like a sycophant every day. When did you look at me?

Now, for such a man, I have been posting one after another...

Zhao Wou-ki looked at Li Xiaoxiao who was embracing Fang Qi's neck, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

If he can't get it, no one can get it!

If he can't get it, he is willing to destroy it!

Seven Schools and Twelve Meetings!

This martial arts conference is destined to be not too ordinary!

The seven gates are basically the focus of mutual competition every time...

As for the twelfth meeting, most of them are soy saucers... Anyone who can win the top 20 places can cheer aloud...