Villain: What happened to the tentacle monster? I have many children and many blessings

"Hey, hey, that guy who can't drag it, his strength is less than half of his mouth, he can't last for two seconds, hey! It is worthy of being the color of the goods that was first moved by me, and it has not grown for so long. "

In the back corner of the audience seat, a blue-haired teenager wearing a hooded sweatshirt was bent over, leaning forward, his elbows propped on the backrest of the seat in front of him, playing with a DSLR camera with both hands, and looking playfully at Yuan Lei in the front row with an ugly face.

Three realm thresholds!

Yuan Lei looked at the Qingyi boy in the ring with deep eyes, and the fist of his right hand on his legs was slightly clenched, and the green tendons were faintly seen undulating under the skin, as if the poisonous snake lurking in the shadow could burst out and hurt people at any time.

"Is it Tianjiao of Qingshan Guan, or underestimated this kid."

Yuan Lei's eyes were uncertain,

He never expected that Huang Shang was so young, even if he stepped into the second realm, he even touched the threshold of the third realm.

He looks less than eighteen years old!

When he was so old, he was still stealing his adoptive mother's clothes in order to reach the threshold of the second realm, in order to break the martial arts heart.

Eighteen-year-old three-realm threshold,

If Yuan Lei is not jealous, it is impossible.

Why can this hairy boy touch the threshold of the three realms so smoothly?!

And in order to achieve his current achievements, he Yuan Lei not only personally killed his adoptive father! Kill your own master! Occupying and humiliating his adoptive mother! Everyone scolded him behind his back as a bully and an animal who did not talk about human ethics!

He Yuan Lei paid all kinds of prices, didn't he just break through the barrier of that martial road layer after layer of 08, and seek a feasible avenue?!

Why can this hairy boy who suddenly appeared be able to crush everything he has paid for so easily, silently mocking, as if everything, for granted?

Just because he is from the Qingshan Temple, he is the so-called Dao genius?!

But isn't he Yuan Lei also a famous martial arts genius?!

In this era, it's really unfair!

Yuan Lei glared hatefully at the protégé disciple who he used to be most proud of, but now fainted, beaten to the point of and urine, and carried on a stretcher in embarrassment.

What a waste!

After cultivating for so long, he was able to step into the second realm!

If he could be born in ten years and catch up with the era when luck gathered in one continent, he might have already entered the three realms!

Yuan Lei snorted coldly in annoyance, allowing Huang Shang to throw his hands in the ring and win the next fight.

"Gee, I suffered a loss, but I can't even let a fart out, Bishop Gewen, can this surnamed Yuan do it?"

The hooded boy in the back corner laughed and looked at a red-robed bishop sitting in the seat in front of him.

The bishop was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a shiny bald head and a pair of small silver-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose like an eagle's beak, and his face at this time was even more livid than Yuan Lei, and his heart was even more complaining

Wulin Pavilion commented on the rivers and lakes of Zhongzhou for hundreds of years, known as the heroes of martial arts in the world,

Although the martial arts grandmasters of Longwu Mountain Villa did not disdain to argue about this matter, they were too lazy to compete with these worldly people,

But the martial arts pavilion's rivers and lakes have a long heritage, and after hundreds of years of persistence, they are indeed stained with some martial arts in the Middle Continent.

Now the land of the seven continents of the human realm is under the invasion of the demon race,

Only the Dragon Earth of the Middle Continent remained, as well as a few small, almost negligible underwater cities, and this floating island with little road ahead.

The world's qi luck gathers in these places, and the martial arts qi luck contained in the martial arts pavilion's rivers and lakes ranking and its weight naturally rises with the tide.

As long as the Western Saint Sect can control the right to comment on this list, it is equivalent to pinching a little martial luck in Zhongzhou and letting it be used for itself.

Once this matter is accomplished, it will not only allow the Western Saint Sect to have more say in the human world dominated by the Dragon Land of the Middle Continent.

If you are lucky, you may be able to use this martial luck to cultivate several Apologetic Paladins with strong flesh for the Western Saint Sect.

Because of this, the Western Saint Sect sent him to secretly find Yuan Lei, who was expelled from the portal, and spent a lot of resources to cultivate him,

This caused Yuan Lei's strength to grow rapidly after he was expelled from the portal, and now he has touched the threshold of the four realms.

And the reason why the Western Saint Sect did so much for Yuan Lei was not to let Yuan Lei tear down the signboard of the Wulin Pavilion and set up another portal to replace it.

In this way, their Western Saint Sect can secretly grasp the right to speak on martial arts commentaries, and control the martial arts luck of Xuanzhi and Xuan in that list.

Otherwise, the second vicious battle between Yuan Lei and Tang Ning's father, as well as the battle with the chief of the Martial Arts Pavilion two years ago, would have been killed in the ring a long time ago, which turn would it be his turn to pretend and make a big fuss today?

Bishop Gerwin twisted his fingers and glanced deeply at Li En in the distance on the opposite side, sneering in his heart.

Although he didn't know if this guy who was hanging was some high-level of the Middle Continent Dragon Land, or the hidden world master, he reacted and specially sent to make trouble.

But the Western Saint Sect has been planning for a long time for this martial arts that was not very remarkable at first, and now it is late to enter the game!

Bishop Gerwin relaxed his posture, leaned back in his chair, and said to the hooded boy on the side:

"Owen, according to intelligence, except for Tang Ning, the only one who can fight among the remaining protégés in the Wulin Pavilion should be this young man who has just been recruited.

Yuan Lei's proud protégé is not a vessel, and the rest are some crooked dates, and the next round of questions, you go and solve this young man's offering. "

The hooded boy stared at Tang Ning's chest and whistled: "I would like to fight with that woman, I feel a little strength." "

Bishop Ge Wen snorted coldly: "A seventeen-year-old yellow-haired little girl, who just entered the second realm two years ago, her talent is indeed very good, but what kind of climate can it become now?"

After Yuan Lei defeats her and personally removes the signboard of the Wulin Pavilion, what do you want to do, I won't stop you!" "

"That's a good feeling." Owen's expression under his hood was hideous, and he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Owen caught a glimpse of a certain hanger's figure, and found that the other party seemed to have sneered a few times towards this side.

This makes him a little uncertain.

Without looking back, Owen asked the shadow in the corner: "Longxiju, what is the details of that guy?" "

The black shadow in the corner beside the two people moved slightly, like a living creature, and a gloomy and cold voice came out:

"Don't worry, just an ordinary person."

"What if you look away?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Judging a person's strength is not with eyes, but should feel the other party's qi, whether it is the qi and blood of the martial artist, or the energy of the awakened, or the true qi spiritual power of the practitioner, and the elemental magic of the demon master, all belong to the category of qi, that guy, can not feel the flow of qi at all, there is no saying to look away."

Owen touched the back of his neck with his right hand, and found that he had just sweated a fine layer, and he was still a little uneasy in his heart:

"What if that guy is really a hidden master?"

The shadow in the corner seemed to sneer: "Under the four realms, they can be killed!" "

Owen and Bishop Gerwin looked at each other, and their hearts fell to the ground, and they suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

meanwhile

In the Qunying Hall, in addition to some martial arts representatives, and martial arts powerhouses with good strength,

Most viewers have not yet recovered from their trance.

No one expected that the warm-up knife dance was as loud as thunder, and Feng Xiao, who was not small, actually gave people a slap 943, and then made up for a kick, less than two seconds, the was beaten out, one before and the other such a comparison, people can really see the mussels, it feels like watching a clown in a circus.

It really answered the words of the young man, grinding and chirping, wasting time.

Above the ring, a red dress fluttered, as the host, Tang Ning's hair was high, his face was beautiful, looking around at everyone present, bright red and full cherry lips, showing alluring hooks like diamond horns, and slowly said in a round and jade voice:

"The last contest is over, if there are still people who want to ask martial arts seniors for advice or two, they can go on stage and declare their names and fight. Of course—"

Tang Ning paused slightly, his gaze pierced Yuan Lei on the seat, and then continued:

"If someone feels that the Wulin Pavilion is not worthy of ranking you, they can also go to the stage and declare war!"

"The little ladies have asked for a foreign aid, and the waist pole is a lot harder!" Yuan Lei also smiled viciously, looking her up and down lewdly, "I just don't know how much your tender waist has to twist in the evening, in order to exchange for these two young offerings for your broken store." "

Some good people and people laughed when they heard this.

"The surname is Yuan, I won't be sleepy if you talk about this."

"If nothing else, let's just have this mouthful!"

"Please two offer foreign aid, the nose is almost cocked to the sky, this girl, it looks like her mother!" It is also a color for 10,000 people to ride! "

............

The voices in the audience were chaotic, like boiling water, and the obscene words became more and more vulgar.

Tang Ning's face was like frost, his heart was cold, and his right hand was on the saber on his waist, and his fine tendons appeared!

Suddenly, a figure swept into the ring, Owen took off his hood, put one hand in his pocket, scratched his messy hair with his right hand, and smiled at Tang Ning:

"Little chick, how about two moves with your grandfather?"