The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

When Shao Ze stood there, his aura was different. Seeing him looking at him with a half-smile, the white-faced scholar was frightened for a moment. www>

"Two tricks for you"

The faint tone showed his contempt to the fullest. The white-faced scholar was irritated by Shao Ze's arrogance and the contempt in his tone, and stabbed Shao Ze with the long sword in his hand.

After the two moves, Shao Ze stood still on the spot, "After the two moves, it's my turn"

The big hand held the white-faced scholar's wrist, and with a little force, the long sword fell to the ground. When the sound of killing a pig sounded, the white-faced scholar also fell under the ring. [

One move fully demonstrated Shao Ze's skill, Hong Hong stood on the ring, looked down at the people below, with disdain in his eyes: "Is there anyone else coming?"

"Ling, what is Ze doing here? Does he want to be the leader of the martial arts?"

"Of course not, he just wants to make a quick decision. He is the leader of the martial arts, but there is someone else."

Lu Ling's eyes glanced over Murong Zheng's place inadvertently. The four of them came this time because they were invited by him.

If it wasn't for the fact that the family owed him a favor earlier, why would he take this trip?

"This old man is here to meet Young Master Shao"

Murong Zheng lived up to everyone's expectations and stood up. This martial arts conference was divided into two, which was also Murong Zheng's intention. It can be said that this martial arts conference was under his single-handed control.

Seeing these boring competitions, Shao Ze has long been impatient. Since he wants to be the leader, then he will allow him. Anyway, when he becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, it is only the Mu country that is in chaos, which just suits their hearts.

After coping with a few tricks casually, Shao Ze retreated.

"Young Master Shao gave way"

"Master Cheng is too modest"

After being polite, Murong Zheng stood on the ring, and no one came out from below.

"If everyone agrees, Master Cheng is the leader of the martial arts alliance this time."

"Master of the Martial Arts"

"Master of the Martial Arts"

I don't know who started it, the people below shouted, and Murong Zheng clasped his fists at the people below: "I thank you all for your kindness, I will devote myself to the peace of martial arts before I die."

"That's a good point, but it's just that it's unfair to rush to decide on the candidate for the leader of the martial arts alliance before everyone has arrived."

A clear and beautiful voice came from a distance, and the four of Lu Ling glanced at each other, and all of them stood up.

The sedan chair, from far to near, comes from the sky. The four sides of the sedan chair are hollowed out and decorated with light gauze curtains. The one in front is hung with a gold hook. [