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Chapter 947: Gather Friends by Martial Arts, Mirror Girl

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey," the man who was called also stood up and said with a smile.

One of them is standing with his hands behind his back, while the other is holding a folding fan in a graceful manner.

As the spiritual energy surged around the two of them, it looked like they were sparring, but they both used real skills.

There was music coming from the room. The sound was like a golden sword and an iron horse, like the rolling Yangtze River moving eastward.

With the thick sound of war, "rumbling", it seems that a picture appears in front of people's eyes, the enemy general's head among thousands of troops.

It makes people's blood boil for a moment, and they want to fight in heaven and on earth.

As if being exaggerated by the sound of the piano, two people in the plum garden on the left side of the piano room also played real fire.

One punch reveals the true meaning of boxing,

A folding fan, plum blossoms bloomed in the fantasy world, and snow fell all over the sky.

It's said to be a discussion, but almost everyone here wants to be intimate with Miss Jing.

Not long after, the man with the folding fan was defeated, his illusion was shattered by a punch, and his figure flew backwards.

"The lonely wild goose in the desert has come to teach me." The man with the folding fan was defeated, and immediately there were others who wanted to come forward and teach him.

"Everyone, why don't you let these gentlemen rest for a round before fighting again," the woman from Graceland said with a smile.

This is considered fair and avoids wheel battles.

"Okay, brother, let's take a rest for now. Who wants to fight with me?" Lone Bai asked loudly.

"Don't you want to have sex?" Xu Zimo looked at the little fat man and asked.

"I don't like these people. Only when Niu Dali and Zuo Quan take action will they be worthy of fighting me," the little fat man said disdainfully.

"Do you like that mirror girl too?" Xu Zimo asked.

"That's not true. I just have questions to ask her. I heard she knows everything," the little fat man replied.

"Then does she know about Shixue Beast?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

After hearing Xu Zimo's words, the little fat man was silent for a moment, and then looked around.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he whispered: "Let me tell you a secret, the seal of the Shixue space cracked, the day the Shixue beast escaped.

I heard that the Lord of Destruction once visited Mirror Girl himself."

"Really?" Xu Zimo was stunned for a moment and said.

"Hearsay, hearsay," the little fat man smiled and quickly denied.

………

In the center of the plum garden, several people were turning around, and the battle had already begun for several rounds.

Almost everyone here will come to join in the fun, no matter how strong or weak they are, they will all challenge.

After fighting for nearly half an hour, there was finally only one person left in the middle of the field.

That was an old man.

"Is there anyone else who wants to fight? If not, then this quota will be exhausted," the old man said with a smile.

There was a little silence around, and most of the people had already taken the field and were defeated.

Hearing just "I'm coming", the cow Dali from before walked in from outside the plum garden with his upper body naked.

"It's the young leader of the Niutou Gang," someone around him also recognized it and said quickly.

Niu Dali looked at the old man, waved slightly, and chuckled: "One move."

"Young man, your tone is too loud," the old man snorted coldly.

Niu Dali said nothing, only two puffs of white smoke were seen coming from his nose.

The next moment, a golden light flashed from the horns above his head, and Niu Dali's figure instantly turned into an illusion.

With a "boom" sound, he appeared in front of the old man, and the horns pushed up.

The old man's hands surged with spiritual energy, and the rioting spiritual energy also blasted past him not to be outdone.

A scream followed.

The golden horns penetrated the old man's body directly, nailing him to the horns.

"Killing you will pollute my horns," Niu Dali said calmly.

He looked around fiercely, making people shudder.

"Zuo Quan, fight with me," Niu Dali said.

"I'm not in a hurry," Zuo Quan waved his hand slightly, as if waiting for something.

"If you don't fight, get out," Niu Dali said disdainfully.

"Who else wants to fight?"

"Let me give it a try," the little fat man stepped forward and said calmly.

"Who are you?" Niu Dali turned around and asked with a frown.

"Why do you care so much? Zhan," the little fat man shouted sharply and came over to kill him.

His fat body is extremely flexible, just like a fat loach, killing Niu Dali.

Niu Dali snorted coldly, and like a wild sacred cow, he stepped on the ground with his big foot, and countless cracks appeared on the ground.

"Nine Meridians Seal," the little fat man snorted coldly.

His figure was seen turning into countless afterimages in the void.

These afterimages couldn't tell whether they were real or not, and they surrounded Niu Dali.

Niu Dali instantly lost his way and didn't know how to use his brute force.

The next moment, these afterimages were seen moving at a speed that was almost difficult to see with the eyes.

Even Xu Zimo could only see some vague figures using his perception.

"Bang bang bang bang" several consecutive sounds sounded in the void.

"Stop it after the fight," the little fat man quickly retreated.

He vigorously distanced himself from the cow.

"What did you do?" Niu Dali looked at the little fat man angrily.

There used to be a golden light flashing on the sharp corner of his head, but now he couldn't feel a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations.

"My pulse-sealing technique can seal the pulse gate. Within seven days, you will be no different from ordinary people," the little fat man said proudly.

"Do we still want to fight now?"

"You are using tricks," Niu Dali shouted angrily.

"I'm trying to save face for you Niutou, I don't want to hurt you," the little fat man said calmly.

"If no one fights again, then I will get this spot."

"Zuo Quan," Niu Dali seemed a little reluctant and looked at Zuo Quan.

"I won't participate," Zuo Quan shook his head slightly.

"Since no one dares to challenge again, I declare that the first place among all the friends in this competition is Mr. Bai."

The woman before said with a smile.

"Wait a minute," the little fat man waved his hands, looked at Xu Zimo, and said with a smile.

"Brother Xu, this spot is given to you."

"Give it to me?" Xu Zimo said in surprise.

"Yes," the little fat man chuckled, walked up and patted Xu Zimo on the shoulder.

"Chunxiao is worth a thousand pieces of gold in one night, so don't betray my kindness."

"Why should you give it to me?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.

"You see, I don't need a reason to do things," the little fat man said with a wave of his hand.

"Then young master, come with me," the woman looked at Xu Zimo and said.

"According to the previous rules, you can let Miss Jing stay with you for one night."

Xu Zimo felt that everything was a bit confusing. Under the envious eyes of everyone, he followed the woman into the depths of the piano room.

After passing through the lobby, an aisle appeared in front.

On both sides of the aisle, there are countless calligraphy and paintings hanging.

"Miss Mirror loves writing and painting," the woman leading the way explained with a smile.

"These are all done by Miss Mirror."

Xu Zimo has little interest, he is not interested in these.

Walking into the corridor, a piano sound sounded from not far away.

Like the curling smoke, it sounds softly.


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