Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 900
"Just you?"

Afterwards, the man glanced at his strong body and snorted coldly.

Wen Yanya, on the other hand, wiped the saber he was wearing close to his body, his eyebrows were as clear as jade, and his warm voice was even more pleasant, "Shoot, I only need the second."

"What a crazy kid!"

After saying that, fury flashed in the eyes of the strong man, and then he rushed up with his machete.

However, within half a moment, Wen Yanya took care of him.

Since no one could be killed in the competition, Wen Yanya directly snapped the person's tendons, and then jumped off the stage.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

This man looked like an exile, but he didn't expect that when he started to fight, he was completely cruel and merciless.

"This seat only needs to be second."

Because of Wen Yanya's request, the master in charge was also a timid person. After seeing this scene, he nodded repeatedly.

And said that as long as someone beats No.2 who was originally bullied by a strong man, then he will be number one.

If you can't beat it, the original second will become the first.

For this sudden surprise, this original second is naturally very unexpected.

However, Fu Zhaoge bent his lips, and naturally understood that Wen Yanya wanted to keep the number one position for himself.

Before the second clamor, Fu Zhaoge came on stage, the long whip in his hand eager to try.

After seeing this scene, many people scoffed.

This long whip can't be said to be an embroidered weapon. After all, there are really people who can use this long whip to make it amazing.

However, they don't believe in this kid, he can control the whip like a master.

You know, this long whip is in the southern country, and it is because of Fu Zhaoge's first battle that he became famous.

In the past, in the eyes of everyone, most of the long whips were used by those delicate and willful young ladies.

But who knows, on the battlefield, Fu Zhaoge still used blood to seal his throat.

"Go down by yourself, or will I send you off?"

Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya didn't know their identities, but when they heard that these two people had already called themselves 'this seat' and especially took themselves seriously, everyone couldn't help but feel even more angry.

Forget about the man in white just now, but what about the man in red?
Could it be that these two were the ones who hit the field this year.

This looks more majestic than the leader of Zongtu Sect.

"you……"

The man was about to say something, but he remembered what Wen Yanya had labeled the original No. [-], so he could pick it up.

And the red-clothed 'man' in front of him was obviously friendly with the white-clothed man, so he couldn't say anything to irritate the white-clothed man in the audience.

Then, a dark color flashed across the man's eyes.

In this case, let's kill him first!
Thinking of this, the man immediately stepped forward, his shadow like the wind.

It's just that seeing the person in front of him move so fast, and this long whip is not easy to control, it's just a Yuanshen weapon.

Come to think of it, it was indeed over.

But who would have known that before the writer could react, the long whip came out of the air like a spirit snake, and met the man trickily.

The sound of the gust of wind has already made people tremble, let alone this thing hit him...

After that, when everyone came back to their senses, after a while, it was indeed as expected.

The man immediately lay down on the ground, and then clutched his shoulder in pain.

(End of this chapter)