The Nine Godheads

"Hong Xiaobao, cooking court, eleven points, first place."

The ranking above the jade wall is refreshed again. At this moment, half of the venue is boiling!

This is really a miracle!

Hong Xiaobao, who is a veteran and triumphant, has won the fierce lion and tiger in the next battle!

"Oh!!!!"

"Oh!!!!"

In the ring, I realized that this was never seen in the memory of everyone on the scene!

They still remember that when Hong Xiaobao faced the first ordinary four-minded disciple of the foundry, he was just a beating scene!

They also remember the scene of the second person's fancy abuse of Xiaobao!

I also remember the scenes of the third and fourth people who have been shopping again and again, and finally have fallen down!

Just once and for all, Hong Xiaobao stood up, again and again, standing to the end!

In the face of the flying sword Kong Zhenghe, no one thinks that he has a chance of winning - even if Hong Xiaobao hardly beats a dragon with a fist, they still feel that Hong Xiaobao will not have a chance!

They still remember that Hong Xiaobao was introduced to several scenes when he took the first sword!

however!

however!

Finally standing on the stage is still Hong Xiaobao!

Kong Zheng and vomiting blood have no choice but to leave!

"呜啦!!!"

"呜啦!!!"

Half of the people are cheering!

At some point, the cheers changed again...

"Master brother! Master! Master!"

"Master brother! Master! Master..."

Hong Xiaobao's big mouth and big mouth gasped, and his body shivered slightly. After a while, he stood up straight and looked around. This moment also felt inexplicable blood and two.

Hong Xiaobao raised his right fist and hammered his chest: "I will try my best to stand up!"

"I am Hong Xiaobao of the cooking club! Today, I am either being carried to the stage or standing at the end!" Hong Xiaobao stared straight at the disciple who cast the pavilion on the sidelines: "The foundry, dare to fight!!"

"Don't dare!!"

"Don't dare!!"

"Don't dare!!"

At this time, all the blood of the people was driven by Hong Xiaobao. They all looked at the foundry and roared.

Everyone in the foundry of the foundry is a bit ugly, and they will hate Hong Xiaobao at this moment!

Hate the bones! !

Not bad! They have some friction with the cooking court today, but are they?

And in the end, although the Foundry Pavilion has been suppressing the other eight Great Courts, it is almost all the major cabinets that suppress the refining, animal training, and tactics. To put it bluntly, to suppress the cooking court? We are too lazy to look at you and have a look!

So what is this guy doing today, is it that you want to marry us?

Lose all!

Even if Hong Xiaobao is overturned at the moment, the foundry pavilion is already full of losses today, losing, losing, losing money!

Moreover, the five people who have already fought in Hong Xiaobao, except for the first Lin Wenliang, because the score of Hong Xiaobao is still low, and there is still a point left, the other two points have been deducted, that is, Hong Xiaobao takes one person. The force eliminated five people from the foundry! !

And among them, there is the first good player in the knockout, Kong Zhenghe!

"Hong Xiaobao, I cast the pavilion with you, what hate?" Longsheng will stand barely, staring at Hong Xiaobao.

"When you are handing the number card challenge, you can't beat you if you don't beat you?" The middle-aged man, who is a surname of the wind, is cold and cold. "There is no more rumor, and you are expelled from the cabinet!"

Everyone in the foundry of the foundry is a glimpse. Although I don’t know if this person is coming, I don’t dare to say more.

And Hong Xiaobao...

Oh, it’s very simple!

If the cooking club is to rise, the foundry cabinet will definitely not let it go. It is the best chance to suppress it. Now I am afraid that this game will be played down, not to mention half. At least two or three percent will choose to join the foundry. Give up, and the best place to go is probably the cooking court.

The cooking club Lao Chen is not bad for himself, and the reward is just right.

In addition to this layer, and the foundry pavilion is not allowed to refine the medicine pavilion, the taming pavilion ... clever, that is the cabinet where the young master is!

Regardless of whether it is the obligion of the Tsingoku Pavilion and the cheap Master Meng Chengli, or the medicine bone of the refining medicine cabinet and the Ding and the money, it is also a family. You have bullied the younger family for so long, and the return should not be?

So today, Xiaoye really fell on your casting cabinet!

what!

"Geng seventy-four." The middle-aged man of the wind name reported a brand.

A founder of the foundry complex stood up and slowly walked onto the stage.

Looking at Hong Xiaobao’s arrogant appearance, he has the illusion that he can poke his knuckle with one finger...

"Can't lose, can't lose, can't lose..." He looked at Hong Xiaobao coldly. "There have been five brothers and brothers who have fought with him. Even if he is a monster, it should be tired at this time! Hold it steady! I will definitely win!"

Thinking about this, he has already set a long knife of his own, the handle is fat, and the next moment, I don’t know what switch to press, the handle is a few clicks, and it has already stretched out, wrapping his entire right arm. Into it...

In the stands, a magical lord's business is spreading rapidly, and more and more people are pouring into the military field.

Naturally, there is no seat at this time, but newcomers don't mind, most of them are behind the stands, while others are squeezed into the corners.

They all stretched their necks and looked at a corner of the edge. On the other eight platforms, except for an orangutan with a very small house at the moment attracting some attention, almost everyone stared at Hong Xiaobao.

"This is the Lord?"

“It looks pretty!”

"No, how do I look at him and die?"

"You don't know, just five games, almost everyone in every game thinks he is going to die! But he is all the way to the end!"

"Is there still such a thing? But I can see that he really can't do it right away!"

Some people in the meeting saw the previous battles and immediately said the previous incidents. In particular, when Hong Xiaobao supported the fifth game, and then the miraculous epiphany turned defeat, the man was also excited.

“Is it so hard?”

"Not bad! Although it is only a triple disciple, but in the future it will be said that Lei Yincheng is a man, Laozi will serve him! Mom, really served!"

Others are also should be harmonious, they are all talking about how hard Hong Xiaobao is, saying, suddenly many people are "squeaky"!

When everyone was in a tight heart, they saw Hong Xiaobao on the field, and the knife man hit a few steps. When he was about to make up a pot, he was soft, and a half-squatted on the ground.

The knife-bearing monk was overjoyed, and the knife was handed out, and the knife-tip fire shot and slammed the Hong Xiaobao door!

clang--

Hong Xiaobao lifted the pot and stopped. He stood up again and wrestled with one pot and one knife...

"Hung up!"

"mighty!!!"

"Come on!"

The sound of cheering on the field was one after another. Perhaps it was the reason for the refueling sound. Hong Xiaobao gradually recovered his feelings. The pot was waving and there were some clouds and water lifting weights!

"See no! It is this!!"

Many people immediately came to the spirit: "We only fought against Kong Feijian, and once fell into a defeat, and then forced to comprehend this!"

"Hey! Why don't you thank the foundry?"

"Haha, you don't know, when Kong Zhenghe suddenly left the scene, Hong Xiaobao really said a word thank you!"

On the court, the winners and losers have already been separated. The man with the knife was gradually forced into the corner by Hong Xiaobao. He supported the corner for a while and was kicked out by Hong Xiaobao!

"Oh!!!!"

"Oh!!!!"

"Oh!!!!"

The people at halftime are boiling!

I praised Hong Xiaobao for everything, but only for a while, it has become a "master" in unison.

And Hong Xiaobao squatted on one knee, supported the body with a pot, and breathed for a while, then he struggled to stand up, punched into the sky, and hammered his chest.

"呜啦!!!"

"呜啦!!!"

Most people are boiling, and more people are joining in the fun! They also feel happy and feel cola.

The points on the jade wall were refreshed again, and Hong Xiaobao topped the list with 13 points.

“This seems to be the first time I saw a cooking court on the leaderboard?”

"It's not like, yes! I told you responsibly, at least in the last 20 sessions, the cooking club has never appeared on the list, let alone at the top!"

"This time, the cooking club is really awesome, taking the first place directly from the list."

"But... but I don't think he can't do it!"

Everyone has a heart to say that Hong Xiaobao is okay, but this time, Hong Xiaobao seems to be really dying...

His body is shaking slightly, like a drunkard, as if he is going to fall down at any time.

"He has really reached the limit!"

"Well, he should have made a way to break the birthday, but it’s probably the limit."

"Hong Xiaobao!! I respect you as a man! But enough, come down!"

"Yes, Hong Xiaobao! Let's go down!"

Many people shouted, but Hong Xiaobao still staggered and stood, and his heart was wonderful!

"Hey, old man, I suddenly feel that some people who are tempted by these kind enthusiasm are somewhat unwilling!" Hong Xiaobao’s heart is full of sorrow... It’s like he’s just lazy for a while, and the uncle’s uncle is a big one. Look at yourself with a snot in your nose.

"This is the act of taking off your pants and farting!!" Yin Jiuyou sneered.

"You know a fart," Hong Xiaobao disdain. "If I was so strong at the beginning, the casting cabinet would send 30,000 Lingjing. I am afraid I can't find a challenger at this time!"

"B August." The middle-aged man of the wind name said a plate number.

In the foundry of the foundry, one person stood slowly. This person was not very old. He walked on the stage step by step, but he was full of smiles...

When the game started, the man took out the weapon and everyone laughed!

Flying sword!

This person is actually making Feijian!

So he took the sword very simply -

"No fight, I admit defeat."