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115. Competition 2

Today, the air in the entire Duyan City seems to be boiling. The streets are crowded with people and noisy. The warm sunshine shines on the central square of the city, making the huge buildings even more magnificent.

Brahma Tianluo was stimulated when she entered the square. The square with hundreds of thousands of people was packed with seats, and the black heads were like ants. The hot atmosphere seemed to have heralded the early arrival of summer.

There are thousands of guards in the city lord's palace, all of them are at the level of great warriors. They are wearing blue armor and look majestic. They maintain order in the field. They seem to be very familiar with them.

The rostrum was directly to the south, and all the big forces in Duyan City could sit on it, including the eight wealthy families. Brahma Tianluo and his party quickly arrived at their place.

Brahma Tianluo looked at the large arena in the middle of the venue that was tens of meters high and hundreds of meters long and wide. The corners of her eyes trembled unnaturally. Compared to this place, the venue of the mercenary union was dwarfed.

"The Meng family is here." Fan Wuxi's voice came to his ears.

Brahma Tianluo turned her head, because the two families were ranked first and second among the eight wealthy families, and their positions were only separated by a two-person wide aisle. The enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and curses were uttered from time to time.

"There are quite a few people coming from the Fan family today." Meng Kun, the head of the Meng family, hugged the Fangu group with a hypocritical smile, and then looked sharply at the pretty Brahma Tianluo.

"No, they are not as young and strong as your Meng family." Fan Guqun also clasped his fists and smiled, "It seems that there are quite a few young people from the Meng family participating in the competition today."

Meng Kun withdrew his gaze from Brahma Tianluo's face, frowned slightly and then said hypocritically: "Hope always has to be placed on young people. It seems that the Fan family does not have many participants this time, which is a bit dangerous. Already."

His words immediately caused the young people of the Fan family to glare at him, and even Fan Guqun could no longer keep his smile on his face.

"Master Meng, haven't you heard that soldiers are more valuable than their elites? If there are too many people, they will just use their weapons to make up the numbers." Brahma Tianluo chuckled and said.

Meng Kun suddenly looked ugly. Meng Xiner, who had been staring at Brahma Tianluo from behind, sneered and said, "Miss Seventh really thinks highly of yourself."

"Of course I know how to look down on you, but as for you, I really look down on you!" Brahma Tianluo's pretty face turned gloomy.

"You!" Meng Xiner leaned forward, her eyes full of spiteful hatred.

Meng Kun grabbed her and smiled at Brahma Ropi and said, "Then let's see what the former idiot Miss Seven of the Fan family is capable of."

"Master Meng is polite, you will see." Brahma Tianluo smiled very kindly, as if she was talking to an old friend, but the coldness in her eyes made people shiver down her back.

Meng Kun narrowed his eyes and turned around with a group of people to enter their seats.

Fan Guqun had a smile on his face. For the first time, he felt that Brahma Tianluo was such a talkative girl. He was really blinded by his old age.

Everyone in the Fan family was laughing constantly, and the atmosphere in the Meng family was obviously very depressed.

"Xin'er, this girl is not simple." After Meng Kun sat down, he lowered his head and talked to Meng Xiner, his expression a little gloomy.

Meng Xiner said angrily: "I told you that she is not simple anymore. This time she even took away the Temporary Ascension Pill. Coupled with her own strength, I am not sure of victory."

The head of the Meng family shrank and said: "It seems that I underestimated this girl, but if it doesn't work out then, you can use that trump card. As long as she dies, it doesn't matter even if we use despicable methods. Anyway, the Fan family will do it in the future." Being stepped on." As he spoke, the evil smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger.

"But Dad, in front of so many people?" Meng Xiner looked towards the high platform in the middle of the rostrum. On top of it were the upright-looking Lord Sima Qing of the City Lord and a group of high-level experts from the City Lord's Mansion, as well as the guests in the seats.

The union president and some powerful people with high prestige.


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