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Chapter 239 You, come to fight! (3)

You, come to fight! (3)

Wudang disciple Yan Zili and Master Huaihai both looked deeply at the young man, but they also didn't speak.

At this time, the man in black had his hands behind his back, and he looked proudly at the crowd under the high stage, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

People looked at the man in black standing on the high platform with envy, jealousy, or curiosity in their eyes, but no one dared to come to the stage.

Even Lin Jiamu, who ranked in the top eight on the martial arts list, was defeated by him, who else would dare to challenge himself on stage?

On the side of the stand, Ouyang Yi stepped forward again, "Since no one challenged my new head of the Ouyang family, then, Master Huaihai, everyone from the Eight Great Factions, should the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance also belong to my new head? !"

Lin Jiamu snorted coldly, but didn't speak.

Xu Changqing, the elder of the Nine Bags of the Beggar Gang, and Yan Zili, a disciple of Wudang, turned their faces at the same time, and looked at Master Huaihai who was sitting in the middle.

The leader of the beggar gang passed away, and the Wudang sect leader, the Immortal Immortal, is not here. Here, the person with the highest seniority and the oldest aptitude is Master Huaihai. Therefore, everyone depends on how he speaks.

"Amitabha!" Master Huaihai stood up and recited the Buddha's name, "Since no one objected to this rule just now, the position of the leader of the martial arts will naturally be..."

Hearing him speak, a pair of fine eyes of the man in black became more and more complacent.

Everyone in the audience was listening to Master Huaihai's voice, only Yun Chu lazily tapped the back of the chair with his fingers, the expression on his face remained the same as before.

Shen Fengchu, oh Shen Fengchu, you really treat yourself like a character, and you won't show up until the last second!

On the side of the chair, Xiao Bai suddenly raised his face.

"Master, wait...slow..." A pleasant and clear male voice came from a distance.

Everyone turned their faces when they heard the sound, and saw a red shadow coming from the Chilian Pagoda in the distance.

The person who came was dressed in red like fire, with the sun on his back, and a golden halo on his body. Looking at it coldly, it was like a fire god descending from the sky, so dazzling that people dare not look at him.

When he said the word "and", he was still a hundred steps away, and when he said the word "slow", his feet in soft deerskin boots embroidered with red stripes and black had already landed on the high platform.

People finally saw him clearly.

His figure is slender and tall, and he is wearing a set of extremely gorgeous dark red robes. When he stands there, he is like a red peony blooming on a branch. His brilliance is dazzling. A golden half-face mask covers his face. On the upper half of the face, only a sharp chin is exposed, and a sexy and sexy thin lip like a pink cherry.

However, even this half of the face still reveals endless elegance.

There was a smile on his lips, a charming smile.

The pair of eyes protruding from the eyeholes are like a winter lake, deep and calm.

This person is naturally Shen Fengchu!
Flicking his sleeves and holding his hands behind his back, Shen Fengchu raised his eyes to look at the man in black not far away, raised his right hand that was covered with a large sleeve of a toga, and gently hooked his middle finger to him.

"You, come to fight!"

That gesture was full of contempt, three simple words, revealing absolute domineering arrogance, as if if you said one more word to the man in black, he would lose his price.

As soon as he flew and landed, raised his hand, and opened his mouth, countless women on and off the stage were already moved.

Yun Chu raised his lips.

This guy really considered himself a "corner" and only made his debut at the last moment!

"The man in red?!"

Taiwanese, someone immediately screamed.

(End of this chapter)