Big sister is going against the sky

Chapter 152 Top Prodigal Son (2 more)
On the high platform, a cold light flashed in Fu Qingcheng's eyes.

"Go check!"

This voice is majestic and indifferent, firm and powerful, these two words are enough to represent his importance.

Yi Yang knew that what Fu Qingcheng ordered was to find out if this person named Fang Yuan was related to the Yin Sect of the Northern Territory.

"Yes!" Yi Yang responded, stepped back two steps and was about to hide in the dark.

Fu Qingcheng pursed his cold thin lips slightly, "Go now!"

If Fang Yuan is related to the Yin Sect of the Northern Territory, then Xiao Wu may face hidden unknown dangers at any time.

Going right now……

Yi Yang was stunned for a moment, but Fu Qingcheng's order had been issued, and as a personal bodyguard, he could not disobey his superior's order, even if he was the first person to follow Fu Qingcheng after his rebirth, he had never disobeyed.

He immediately disappeared in place.

on the ring.

Shen Wu has already moved her eyes to look elsewhere, occasionally scanning Fang Yuan's arena, and found that she has been eating from the beginning to the end, even the most common folk buns, candied haws, etc., she would be amazed and stare at it for a long time before starting eat.

Thinking of what Fu Qingcheng said when he broke into the room, Xin Wu frowned... Could it be that she belongs to the Yin Sect of the Northern Territory?
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly discovered that all the onlookers under the ring rushed towards one place.

Xin Wu looked and found that the fighting in the arena was really... very beautiful.

A chubby young man was wearing elegant and shiny clothes. His head and body were covered with equipment that exuded brilliance. He was holding a pitch-black cauldron in his hand, exuding soft light. There were faint images of alien beasts emerging from it, lifelike. .

Xin Wu remembered that this boy was from Ruyi Building, Wu Hao.

"Don't come here! I'll lose it if you come here. This is a top-quality treasure in my hand...Hey, hey...I really lost it!"

Wu Hao frowned, and when he looked at Zhu Yu warily, he glanced at Hei Ding, his face full of pain.

"You think I dare not, I will throw it away now!"

Seeing Zhu Yu who was not intimidated, Wu Hao's fat face trembled, he gritted his teeth and poured spiritual power into the black cauldron, triggering the explosion restraint and then threw it at Zhu Yu.

The black cauldron was floating in the air, and the aura on his body fluctuated up and down, ready to burst at any moment.

Wu Hao covered his eyes with one hand, unwilling to see this kind of scene in every possible way; after throwing out the black cauldron, he grabbed a large handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

This state lasted for less than a few seconds, and then the black cauldron exploded with a "boom".

Waves of air swept across the entire arena, although Zhu Yu resisted, but her image was complete, her face was like black charcoal, and her hair was like a chicken coop. The original image of modesty and elegance was directly destroyed.

The people at the bottom just felt angry and blood surged up, "What a prodigal! That's the best treasure, you can give it to me if you don't want it, what a waste to use it to smash people!"

"Waste? Ruyilou is rich and powerful, and this black cauldron is not in my eyes!"

"Hey, handsome guy, do you think this Cangshan disciple can beat him?"

"I definitely can't beat it!"

"No way, Xin Wu will lose?"

"What nonsense, I'm just talking about this Cangshan disciple, didn't you see that female cultivator said that no one dares to challenge now?"

The magic weapon that flew out was either an extremely sharp flying sword, or a golden treasure, a spirit treasure bursting with rays of light.Every time the burst of light is so gorgeous, the audience will watch it as fireworks.

"...Don't admit defeat? Then I'll be impolite, Bishuijian, explode!"

"Explode! Explode! Explode!"

Even though Zhu Yu escaped the first few waves of magic weapon explosions, the successive magic weapon explosions still knocked him out of the ring.

Another nephew was shot away, and Xin Wu felt depressed.

But then, I saw that Wu Hao raised his thumb and wiped his nose, looking at Xin Wu, "I hope to blow you up tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)