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Master Yue waved his hand and looked helpless. His eyes looked at other masters who were not in the Presbyterian hall, but almost all of them showed helpless expressions after touching master Yue\'s eyes.

Master Wan has all failed. Who among them dare to pick up the beam?

All of them are top-notch experts. With only a moment\'s fighting, they can tell the difference between each other and fight against such evils as monsoon smoke. None of them has any chance to win at all.

No one wants to fight.

If we do, we will lose.

When everyone was forced to retreat, master Yue could only point out one of them.

The man is a big man. Although he is over half a hundred years old, his eyes are full of gods. Under his white beard, he doesn\'t look old. The heavy sword on his back is extremely sharp.

"Master LAN..."

Master LAN, who was named, gave a wry smile.

"Master Yue, even master Wan has lost, it\'s me on the stage, I\'m afraid that the result will not be better."

Master Yue didn\'t understand, "I know, but We will have to play the whole game, or we will not be able to explain to your Majesty in the future. "

The life of the eldest princess, like a high mountain, is pressed on the whole Presbyterian. Even if they don\'t want to fight, they have to.

Otherwise, it will be hopeless.

Master LAN sighed heavily. Helpless, he took off the heavy sword behind and went forward. When he looked at the monsoon smoke, his eyes were full of helplessness and powerlessness.

"Miss Ji, this time, I will fight with you."

Monsoon smoke nodded a little. The strong man glanced at master LAN and said: "master LAN is the first swordsman in the holy dragon empire. It\'s said that he has reached the realm of swordsman. You..."

The strong man was just about to tell jifengyan to deal with it carefully. But when he thought that jifengyan was defeated by three top strong men in a row, he swallowed his orders in an instant.

All right.

He felt that master LAN was the one who should be careful.

Before, the strong man and the little old man knew that the Presbyterian had been ready to die. But after the three men were defeated by the monsoon smoke in a row, their mood changed dramatically.

From fear to subtle sympathy.

Sympathy for the Presbyterian.

"If I were a member of the Presbyterian, I would have given greetings to the 18 generations of the ancestor of the holy Dragon Emperor for a long time. It\'s not easy for me to accumulate fame for many years. It would be a mess." The little old man grabbed his beard and sighed.

The strong man nodded in silence.

Thirteen top experts, in turn to a 15-year-old girl.

It makes people feel old and disrespectful when they say this. What\'s more sad is that they can\'t fight

This face is really crackling down.

There\'s no face left.

The words of the little old man are not the wishes of the elders?

If they had known that one day, they would have killed such evils as last season\'s Fengyan, they would not have agreed to the invitation of holy Dragon Emperor to enter any Presbyterian.

Compared with those attractive conditions, their reputation is more important!

Master LAN, with a look of death, almost failed to enjoy the monsoon smoke. She jumped off the back of the stone elephant and took Wei Yong\'s heavy sword which had been put in the space soul jade for a long time.