In the days that followed, Yang Fan has been recovering from his injuries....

Saber had applied to stay and take care of him, but he simply refused.

Summon Saber back to the Spirit Space to recuperate.

Holding the "distant ideal township" every day, the recovery speed is quite fast.

Six days have passed, and it is July 9th, the day when the head-to-head competition begins.

After entering the competition panel of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the water friends chatted happily.

"Your Sakura Country is now collectively unpatriotic? What are you doing with us Dragon Kingdom powerhouses?

"Patriotism must first save your life to love!" What love does a person take when he dies?

"That's it, and the name of the dried persimmon ghost mackerel is so strange, it is not necessarily my cherry blossom country powerhouse!"

"Siba! Why is it said that Galen and Bai are not from the Dragon Kingdom? Obviously I am a strong person in the country of kimchi, you are shameless!

"Made! There are you everywhere, and we won't sell you vegetables anymore! Look what bubbles

you take..." "If you don't sell, you won't sell it, we grow it ourselves, I don't believe that without your dragon country, we will lack pickles to eat..." "

We don't want to take care of your business yet!" We soaked our own country's dishes, which were more delicious..."

"At

the beginning, we were still discussing the matter of a large number of cherry blossom people changing their bets to white.

As a result, I digressed from the topic while chatting, and began to discuss which country's dish is more delicious to make kimchi....

At this time, the white light flashed, and there were two more people in the ring.

The one on the left has white hair, a pale complexion, and blood-red lips.

The white waist seal, the red and black costume jacket, and the simple and enchanting crown all show off his evil madness.

The underwear of the clothes is like armor, with a pair of military boots, and two swords hanging from the waist, making it a little more domineering.

There is a lofty temperament in his bones, and his expression is very cold, but full of charm.

At this time, the breeze blew his flowing white hair, and his handsome side face could simply conquer thousands of girls.

It caused female water friends to shout: so handsome!!

His captors in all countries had great confidence in him at this time.

Seeing this, Yang Fan wondered....

When is strength linked to appearance? Handsome people must be strong?

The appearance of the person on the right is in stark contrast to Bai Yifei...

Or in other words, this product has no appearance at all....

I saw that he had dark blue hair and a face similar to a shark.

Gray-blue complexion and sharp teeth.

On a large face, two eyes like small yellow beans, golden pupils.

The whole body was shrouded in a black cloak, on which several red clouds were embroidered.

Carrying a large knife wrapped in bandages.

On his forehead, a ninja protector with a crack is worn, and on the ring finger of his left hand, he wears a ring with the character "Nan" representing Nandou.

Seeing this, Yang Fan instantly understood that this was a dry persimmon ghost mackerel that had already joined the "Xiao" organization.

When the water friends saw his image, they directly complained.

"Groove! This is an alien race, right? It's like the Fish-Terrans that have appeared before

..." "That's right, this product is not my cherry blossom countryman, or even a person..." "

This is an inter-ethnic battle, it has nothing to do with the country, just based on this comparison of appearance, it is not wrong to bet on white."

"I bet on this Mr. Fishman, what should I do? Is it too late to change now?

"I also bet on it, hoping that a surprise will appear, don't spray me, I didn't know it was an alien race before I bet it..."

"I guessed it earlier, what kind of title of tailless beast, it doesn't sound like a human."

"Fuck you, uncle! Put on a fart! There were fewer strong people who appeared in the title before? Most of them are not still people!

"Exactly! If you don't see the appearance, who can tell.

At

this time, Bai Yifei in the ring spoke, interrupting the conversation of the water friends.

I saw that he drew out two long swords at his waist, holding one in each hand, a red blade and a white sword grid in his left hand, and a white blade and a red sword grid in his right hand.

The two swords correspond to the "blood" of the blood-clothed hou and the "white" of Bai Yifei.

With an indifferent look on his face like grass, he spoke.

"Ugly! Are you ready to become a revenant under Benhou's sword? "

!!!

After hearing this, the dried persimmon ghost mackerel suddenly had an incredulous face...

After a while, I only felt that my anger did not hit a place....

What do you mean by fighting and cursing as soon as you open your mouth?

What's wrong with Lao Tzu being ugly? Ate your rice?

He shouted angrily.

"Miscellaneous! You managed to provoke me, and I'd rather see if you have the strength to match your broken mouth. "

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