Simultaneous time travel: Am I the only normal person?

The audience in the stadium was noisy, and at first glance they were all civilized people with poor quality.

After Zhang Chulan stared for a while, he suddenly remembered something and suddenly realized:

"Fourth brother, no wonder you said Luke will definitely win this game, it turns out that's the case!"

Xu Si curled his lips and spit out the cigarette butt.

"Let's go, baby, go back to eat."

"I want it."

Sister Baoer replied and stood up.

Luke told them that he would not go back to eat tonight because Master Lingyu wanted to treat them.

Zhang Chulan was completely uninterested for a moment, and this fight was a fart.

The two are completely dimensionality reduction attacks. If Jia Zhengliang can win, he will run naked around Longhu Mountain another day!

The weapon refiner practices the art of controlling objects.

Isn't that just a father beating his son?

Sure enough, Luke in the arena raised his hand and shouted softly:

"burst!"

Bang!

The three immortal-killing flying knives exploded and shattered into countless small iron pieces.

This is not over yet, the fragments are like a thousand blades of a magic knife, attacking Jia Zhengliang.

Jia Zhengliang's eyes widened, his immortal-killing flying knife!

My flying knife is gone! My flying knife is broken! My heart is broken too!

That was a flying knife that he had cultivated since he was a child by practicing Qi Yun. He put a lot of effort into each one.

It's not hard work in the literal sense, it's real energy and spirit.

Originally, I wanted to rely on these twelve immortal-killing flying knives to become famous and become the leader of the Luotian Temple.

But now, the knife is gone, and my dream is gone too!

Why don't I go home and marry Zhaodi?

Jia Zhengliang looked desperate.

However, flying knives wait for no one, and neither does time.

The most important thing is that Luke is not going to talk nonsense to this guy.

Luke has already learned the most valuable thing about him, so he doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

The immortal-killing flying knife explodes!

The three immortal-killing flying knives exploded, and the six flying knives protecting his body were completely unable to block it. Jia Zhengliang was directly shot into a hedgehog, with small iron pieces stuck all over his body.

Jia Zhengliang fell to the ground.

Brother's flying knife! Throwing knives! Knife.

The audience present was in an uproar.

Is this Luke who defeated Master Lingyu? When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation.

Jia Zhengliang actually has some strength, with twelve immortal-killing flying knives.

If you don't encounter abilities with conflicting attributes, you will basically be in the first echelon among the players participating in the conference.

But unfortunately, life is not good.

In the first scene, I encountered a monster like Luke.

"Still fighting?"

Luke asked.

The explosion of the three immortal-killing flying knives just now would not cause Jia Zhengliang to lose his combat ability directly.

When Jia Zhengliang heard this, he got up and gritted his teeth and said:

"beat!"

Hearing this, Luke nodded, yes, he is a man.

Zhang Chulan on the stage covered her forehead, brother, are you really not afraid of going bankrupt?

Don't be so easy-going, it will easily leave a lifelong shadow after the game.

Whoosh!

Bang bang bang!

Sure enough, the Immortal Killing Flying Knife exploded again, this time doubled, six handles!

Jia Zhengliang lay on the ground and collapsed.

"Still fighting?"

I won’t fight, brother, I really won’t fight!

Of the twelve flying knives, nine were useless and three were left. He couldn't defeat them even with his life.

The city is full of tricks, I want to go back to the countryside!

Mom, come and take me home.

Brother Zhengyu, I can only do this little brother. Remember to give me your three dragon-pecking awls when you go back.

Jia Zhengliang moved and changed into a more comfortable position. The fragments of the flying knife piercing his body were too annoying.

"Winner, Luke."

With the referee's announcement, today's game came to an end.

Luke successfully advanced, but Jia Zhengliang, who was supposed to be the dark horse in the original book, fell in the first round of the knockout round of Luo Tian Dajiao.

In a sense, he, Luke, had saved such a poor baby.

At least he doesn't have to bear the shameful title of Five Hundred and One Nights.

Luke stretched, and the audience around him burst into heated discussions, but he didn't care.

Just as he was about to leave, Jia Zhengliang struggled. Did he want to fight?

"Wait a minute, you guys don't carry me on the stretcher yet, I still have something to ask!"

The Taoist priests stopped.

"Luke, what move did you use just now? Why can you control my immortal-killing flying knife?"

Jia Zhengliang still hasn't figured it out yet.

"The move just now? Oh, you misunderstood. It's actually because I still have a part-time job that hasn't been exposed."

"part time?"

Jia Zhengliang's face was filled with questions.

No, what kind of part-time job is so awesome? Can you recommend it to me?

"I am a weapon refiner."

Luke answered calmly.

Hearing this, Jia Zhengliang felt dizzy.

What the hell?

He met a weapon refiner who was rarer than a giant panda in the country today? !

Jia Zhengliang's breathing was rapid. He suddenly felt that he was a fool. He knew that there were tigers in the mountains and went to the tiger mountains.

This is not as good as five hundred a night?

After all, Feng Shayan returned the money. After the fight today, he went bankrupt and entered the ranks of refugees.

"Are you okay? Taoist priest, why are you still standing there? Take him away for treatment!"

The Taoist Priest of Tianshi Mansion had a strange look in his eyes.

This little brother is so angry, isn't it all thanks to you?

The Taoist priest was a monk with a thin skin. He held back his words and did not tell the truth directly. He called his companions and carried Jia Zhengliang off together.

Luke slowly walked to the stands.

"Chu Lan, where are Sister Bao'er and the others?"

"They went to dinner. Congratulations, Brother Lu, for a great victory!"

"It's a small matter, but why didn't you go with them to dinner? Could it be that a Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain invited you to dinner today?"

Luke asked in confusion.

Zhang Chulan took advantage of the situation this morning and got the title of "Don't Be a Bi Lian". How could a Taoist priest be willing to have dinner with him in the evening?

Could it be that the Taoist priest's surname is Zhen?

Hearing Luke's question, Zhang Chulan fell into deep thought.

Wait, why did he stay here?

It seems that he is worried that Brother Lu will play a fake game?

Can this be said directly to his face?

Definitely not!

"I'll let them order the dishes first, and I'll observe the opponent. Yes, I just want to see if there are any stronger dark horses!"

"Since the game is over now, I'll leave. I won't bother you anymore!"

Zhang Chulan seemed very anxious and ran away after saying that.

Why is this kid so anxious to leave?

And with him here, even if the younger generation comes together, they may not be his opponents in this game.

Could it be that Sister Baoer and Brother Four cooked chicken soup tonight?

Luke scratched his head.

But forget it, let's go eat.

Lingyu Zhenren, let me see what good things you prepared for me?

I've already talked about Xia He. I can eat Lingyu Zhenren for the rest of my life, but those sons in the misty space still don't believe it.

Now look, isn't he eating this bowl of rice?

Just as Luke was wandering around looking for Lingyu Zhenren's trace, his cell phone rang.

After answering, it was Xu Si.

"Hello, Brother Four, what's the matter?"

"I just received information from the company that Lu Liang was kidnapped!"

Xu Si said.

"Brother Four, do you know who did it?"

"According to the information, it's still the group of 'old acquaintances'."

Hearing this, Luke sighed.

It's decided, I will resign and go back to my hometown at the end of the month! This black factory is really not something a human can do!

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