My Personal School Flower

What matters to us if we can survive in the refining city?

Tang Yu had deep doubts in the energy space. He really couldn't figure out what was going on that would lead to their survival and problems in the refining magic city.

At least, Tang Yu couldn't think of what Zhang Xuefeng could say and affect them.

"Humph!"

Even though there was a reminder from Tang Yu, Chihu was still very unhappy with Zhang Xuefeng's reaction, so he snorted and broke out from Chihu's mouth.

"Oh!"

Akagi's current practice is already a false realm. I don't know how many times stronger than it was at the time. At that time, I could shock all members of the destroyer team, let alone now.

And this Zhang Xuefeng, but only in the middle of the nine gods of the cultivation of the behavior, and Chi Chi strength is too far away.

The cold snoring of the redhead, how could this goods resist, suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and fell to the ground, a blood mark of 45 meters long was sputtered, and he stopped vomiting blood, The ugly complexion became extremely pale.

"Say!"

Akagi didn't give the guy a little face, and said coldly again.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Xuefeng was coughed by the blood still in his throat, and more importantly, he was shocked by the turbulent waves in his heart, with an expression of terrible fear on his face, staring at the redhead stupidly, as if he could n’t believe it.虬 How could there be such a powerful strength.

A chirp humming made Zhang Xuefeng feel like he was almost crushed. Not only that, although he has stopped vomiting blood, his soul has been greatly affected, making him feel anguish.

Fortunately, this feeling of pain, Zhang Xuefeng can still resist, just do not know how long it will take to resist.

Chiba looked at Zhang Xuefeng like this without saying a word.

But Zhang Xuefeng felt that with increasing pressure, he could hardly resist the persecution, his body shivered, and he secretly thought: This guy's strength is really as powerful as the legend? Isn't he better than Lord Tu's strength?

The master Tu in Zhang Xuefeng's mouth is the deputy city master who is particularly optimistic about him-Tu yet.

The city of Refining Demon is such a huge city with a population of tens of billions. Naturally, the number of this city owner will not be less.

Almost one area is controlled by a deputy city owner, and the refining city has more than ten areas.

Of course, the deputy city-owner who manages the area is only a low-level deputy city-owner, and there is also a sea monster pool on it, which is not only powerful, but also has more power in his hands than the deputy city-owners who manage the area.

It can be said that the talents of Haimoxin can be regarded as true deputy city owners, and those who manage the area are just nominal deputy city owners.

In the hearts of all the high-end refining cities, these deputy city lords are not regarded as deputy city lords, but they are just regarded as a high-level manager.

However, in the eyes of other ordinary practitioners, the deputy city leaders of these managements are still quite advanced.

Tu is not yet such a deputy city owner, so his strength is only in the late stage of the Nine Gods, which is quite normal.

In Zhang Xuefeng's heart, Xiu Xiu's cultivation is still the existence of the peak of the nine gods in Zhongshen before listening to others. Where can I know that Akao is already a strong person in the false realm.

"The owner of the city of Tu asked me to tell you that your secrets have been discovered by him. If you do n’t want to be driven out of the city or be attacked by a large number of indigenous people of the city, you'd better take the initiative to come within three days. He went up to the house. "The fear in Zhang Xuefeng's heart made him afraid to lift the shelf again, and he said quickly, even the tone of speech was lowered a lot.

Because Zhang Xuefeng still knows a situation, although the picture is not the deputy owner of the city of refining the magic, but Tang Yu is standing on the side of Haiya and the sea magic heart, and the strength of the red is also the peak of the nine gods in China, so powerful The existence of the map is that the map is not necessarily completely in control!

"Tucheng Master? How many masters are there in our refining magic city?" Chizhen heard Zhang Xuefeng's words without feeling panic. He was just very curious. Who is the Tucheng master in this guy's mouth? The Lord of the Refined City without a pavement?

If Zhang Xuefeng knew that Chih-hyun had mistaken what he said as the master of the city of maps, he was the real master of the city of refining monsters, and I was afraid there would be no joy, but fear.

Because he knew exactly how terrible the man who really controlled the city of magic.

"The master of Tucheng is the master of Tuyu, he is the master of the management of the West Point." Zhang Xuefeng suddenly felt annoyed at the sight of Chihu who didn't even know Tuyu, and hummed again, explaining again.

It is a pity that in Zhang Xuefeng's mind, the extremely powerful picture has not yet been made. For Chihuo, he still blindfolds and does not know who it is.

Let alone Tang Yu, even Tang Yu. At this time, he was also aggressive. He was also somewhat skeptical. Is this man the master of the city the real master of the refining city?

After Chia-chan asked Tang Yu and found that Tang Yu didn't know who Tu was, he shouted to the outside: "Butler, come in!"

For a moment, the steward ran away from the outside, glanced at Zhang Xuefeng, and shouted respectfully to Chisao: "Master Chisao, I don't know what you call your slave?"

"I'd like to ask you something. Do you know that there is a city owner with a surname in our refining magic city?" Chizhen asked directly.

"The owner of the surname Tu?" The steward immediately hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhang Xuefeng again, and hesitantly asked, "Is it called Tu yet?"

"Yes! That's him!"

"Master Redhead, please forgive the old slave for a word. Do n’t be fooled by some people. This picture is not at most a deputy city lord. Where can it be called a city lord! And, in the real city of refining magic In the minds of the high-level, this picture is not yet a manager, and the deputy city owner is not considered. "After all, the housekeeper is a person who is by the side of the sea magic pool, so he knows these things very quickly, so he quickly said.

"You're an old thing, you're just wanton. You don't think you are who you dare to degrade Tucheng so much." Zhang Xuefeng was immediately angry when he heard the words of the housekeeper, and stood up, pointing at the housekeeper. His nose, scolded.

"Snapped!"

Chiba slapped a backhand on Zhang Xuefeng's face, and said coldly, "Hey, you're fat! This is my housekeeper. What qualifications do you have to scold? Damn, you are true I almost bluffed Lao Tzu. I really thought that the guy with no picture yet was an amazing character. It turned out to be a garbage manager. "

Of course, at this time Chihkan did not understand the position of the manager in the steward's mouth in the refining magic city.

The red slap didn't work hard. He was afraid that he would use too much force to fan Zhang Xuefeng directly, so Zhang Xuefeng just slammed and fell to the ground, scarlet blood was hung on the corner of his mouth, and a huge one appeared on his cheek. The slap print looked rather embarrassed.

Lying down on the ground, Zhang Xuefeng covering her swollen cheek with one hand, she didn't dare to look at the red eyes.

Chiba's slap didn't make him resist at all, and he finally realized that in front of Chiba's eyes, he was really just a dreg that can be crushed by hand. As long as Chiba is a little harder, I'm afraid he can He killed alive.

Zhang Xuefeng didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die like this, he just collapsed to the ground and didn't dare to have any movement.

"Go back and tell what the picture has not been, just say that I and Tang Yu will come to the door at that time, but when we come to the door, please ask him to clean the neck, so as not to be killed by me and dirty to me hand."