Rebirth of Flames: Prime Minister's daughter is crazy

Chapter 235 The Battle of the Kings 22
Taking a closer look, I only saw the somewhat stooped back, although the back looked like an old man, but Fenghuang was also a little strange, he tilted his head to see his side face.

The more he looked, the more Fenghuang felt that the man in front of him looked familiar.

"Beautiful boy?" Suddenly, Fenghuang said in surprise.

"You know him?"

As soon as Luwu heard what Fenghuang said, she still looked at Wu Yiyun's words, and immediately became jealous, and took two steps forward, and the woman's strong possessiveness suddenly increased.

"Why don't you know him? He...but..." Fenghuang turned his head to look at Luwu, with a smile on his beautiful face, and deliberately provocatively said: "He is my man."

"what?"

"what?"

Luwu and Aoyue were startled, they looked at Fenghuang in astonishment, and then at Wu Yiyun.

"Tell me!" Lu Wu suddenly jumped off the ring, lightly landed on the ground, and grabbed Wu Yiyun who was trying to escape.

Wu Yiyun knew that he couldn't escape, so he looked at him with pleading eyes, and whispered, "Help me."

"I pay off my romantic debts slowly." Mo Ruo whispered without looking at him, staring at the stage without turning her eyes.

Fenghuang was injured, Aoyue grabbed her waist, soared into the air, and landed gently on the ground.

"What is going on now? Don't play? Don't play? This year's martial arts competition is really boring."

Seeing the empty ring, the old urchin made another mistake. He stood up from the stool, pointed at Xuanyuan Xiao, and shouted: "It's no fun if no one fights, come up and play with other people." Son."

Xuanyuanxiao saw the elder Qing Kong pointing at him with his beard blowing his beard and staring at him, he looked left and right, and then at the other elders in the stands.

After discussing for a while, the elders stroked their beards and nodded with a smile.

Elder Yang Ke stood up, looked at Xuanyuan Xiao intently, and squirmed his lips slightly: "Today's challenge will continue, Xuanyuan Xiao, you will come first this time."

"How can it be done! No, no!"

As soon as Elder Yang Ke's words came out, Elder Qingkong became angry, shaking his head and shouting loudly: "If you want to go first, my apprentice will go first."

"Don't worry too much!" Mo Ruo pushed the elder Qingkong onto the stool, and squinted at him as a warning.

Elder Qingkong shook his head, weeping, his face full of helplessness: "It's going to thunder, it's going to thunder, the apprentice is hitting the master!"

Elder Yang Ke smiled, looking at Elder Qingkong who was pressed by Ouyang Moruo on the stool, "Then Qingkong, do you still have any opinions?"

Elder Qingkong glanced at Elder Yangke, folded his hands, and sat cross-legged on the stool, as if cursing: "I don't have human rights anymore, will anyone listen to what I say? Ask me why? Ask me." What am I doing!"

"Xuanyuanxiao, this matter started because of your father, now let's see if you have the ability to end it because of you." Although Elder Yang Ke still wanted his apprentice to be able to sit on the position of the king of the Huanluo Great Realm, Xuanyuan Xiao's illusion level is obvious to all the elders, and I am afraid that there are not many people in the entire illusion world who will be his opponents.

The only person in the Huanluo Realm who has cultivated the Master of Fighting Gods, after such a long time, what kind of improvement in his skills, all the elders have kept their eyes open, waiting to see.

Xuanyuanxiao cupped his hands at Elder Yangke, agreeing that he should compete on the stage, and with a light leap, he stepped onto the ring gracefully.

"I don't know who is going to challenge me." Xuanyuan Xiao walked around the center of the stage.

(End of this chapter)