doesn't even dare to offend.even the five-star general of the US Army dared not provoke this one.Lin Hai gasped. He had no idea that the head coach had such a high position in the heart of his godfat..."everyone, according to the rules of Jiecheng, whoever is the representative of the Great Xia Wushu League will be the master of the next generation of Jiecheng!"

"Lord Dao, that's how you got to the top."

"you're not going to deny that, are you"

Ning Xiaoyao now looks at the five unique knives who are supported by the stars.

"I think Ye Hao should be named Ye Hao on today's occasion!"

"only when the name is defined, can the boundary city be secure!"

"nothing in the world is more important than this!"

at this point, Ning Xiaoyao waved his arms and shouted, "congratulations for Ye!" Congratulations to Jiecheng! " Among the

crowd, there are many people who represent the top ten families and five ancient families at the moment.

"congratulations for Ye!"

"congratulations for the boundary city!"

the eyes of the five unique knives have become extremely sharp at the moment, and his eyes fall on Ye Hao, who seems to want to know whether Ye Hao is in control of this matter.

Ye Hao looked indifferent, but at the same time he sighed in his heart.

Today's game is hard to solve.

"I'd rather be carefree. Shut up. Are you out of your mind"

the young priest on one side reacted and roared angrily.

"the affairs of the boundary city will naturally be decided, and the affairs of the master of the small city will be handled by the high priest and the master of the sword city!"

"you are an outsider, but you come here to do this!"

"I warn you, don't talk nonsense!" Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving the Ning family face! "

as he spoke, the few priests waved their hands, and all the priests who had targeted Ye Hao swarmed up.

Ning Xiaoyao smiled and didn't need him to do anything. Someone in the crowd naturally squeezed out and stood in front of him.

Chen Tiangang couldn't help it at the moment. With a man in front of him, he said coldly, "rather be carefree, what on earth do you want to do"

"the birthday of the high priest."

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"you'd rather go home and ruin it"

"do you really regard Jiecheng as a Yanjing"

"I warn you, I'll give you a minute to take back what you just said, otherwise, I, Chen Tiangang, will give you an explanation on behalf of the priest today!"

as he spoke, Chen Tiangang waved his hand and his men leaned over.

Chen Disha's side also brought people forward.

at the moment, Chen Tiangang vomited blood incomparably in his heart.

and he would rather be carefree as friends, and they should have a tacit understanding with each other.

although Ning Xiaoyao wanted to kill Ye Hao, Chen Tiangang was very happy.

but he is too clear about Ye Hao's means. He would rather be carefree. What if Ye Hao can fight back and take a strong position

so Chen Tiangang would never agree to it anyway.

even Ouyang Su-su, Dao Baifeng and others came out and stared at Ning Xiaoyao: "I'd rather be less, don't talk nonsense anymore."

seeing that he has suddenly become a loss to everyone, he still looks peaceful and carefree.

with his hands on his back, he smiled and said, "guys, I'd rather be carefree, although I'm not a good person, but I have one advantage, that is, I mean what I say!"

"this time, I have come to Jiecheng through hard work, and I want to achieve my goal no matter what."

"and my main purpose is not to want the city to fall apart!"

at this point, Ning Xiaoyao tilted his head and said, "is it difficult you people all hope that the city will continue to be in chaos."

"or do all seven of you want to get to the top"

such words are extremely critical.

"I'd rather be carefree than gibberish here!"

Chen Tiangang looks pale.

"Ye Hao is the master of Shaocheng as soon as you speak on behalf of the top ten families!"the sound roared out, just like the legendary lion roar of Buddhism.all the murmur in the audience was replaced by the word "death", and the host was black in front of his eyes, spurting old blood, an...