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Chapter 1,327 Almost 10% winning rate

 "Why are you so indifferent to me all of a sudden? It's not like you haven't seen it before!"

Luo Shunchen ignored her words and sat down in front of the dining table, sitting opposite her.

Xie Si's handsome face is full of jest.

Ji Ruyan saw that he didn't care about her words at all, so she had no choice but to look away and stop looking at his enchanting and evil side.

"What is this?"

Luo Shunchen looked at the small casserole in front of him. There was fragrant food in the small casserole. This was the first time he had seen such a method, so he couldn't understand it.

“Clay rice.”

Ji Ruyan replied with three words succinctly, then lowered her head and started eating.

She was really hungry. She had been busy planting twenty acres of fields. She was not an invincible superman, so how could she not be hungry or tired?

She buried her head in eating, and Luo Shunchen didn't know what to say, so he had to let her eat first.

After the meal, Ji Ruyan burped happily, then glanced at Luo Shunchen, "What do you think about the martial arts conference?"

"What do you want to discuss?"

"Of course it's about who will win."

"It's hard to say."

"Huh?"

"Aunt Lan, at the peak of the eighth-level Martial Immortal, if she comes to fight for her, what do you think her winning rate will be?"

Luo Shunchen asked rhetorically.

Ji Ruyan frowned, "You mean, there will be those potential masters coming out to join in the fun?"

"Yes, Aunt Lan is interested in coming out. I don't believe that others are not interested. You have to know that many people have this mentality. What's more, as long as the leader of the martial arts alliance takes this position, he is equivalent to the emperor of a country.

There is no difference between the emperor and the emperor."

Luo Shunchen nodded aside, indicating that what she said was absolutely correct.

Ji Ruyan smiled bitterly, "If all those hidden masters come out, it seems that the martial arts world will be turbulent again. Then the world really cannot be peaceful. If the master of the martial arts league is good, it really doesn't matter. If it is a

Bad guys, that’s really a headache.”

"So, if you are a bad person, we should try our best to prevent such things from happening. Sometimes, the stronger you are, the greater the responsibility you have to bear."

There was a smile on Luo Shunchen's lips, and that smile was helpless.

Whether in the palace or in the world.

There will always be fights. As long as there are people, there will be fights.

Ji Ruyan stroked his forehead with a headache, "Don't think about this for now, we should also stabilize the cultivation level of the eighth-level martial arts in the early stage. These days we have been practicing in seclusion, and when we get to the land of Beiyang, it will be okay if we just want to practice.

It’s time.”

"It's all up to you."

Luo Shunchen nodded and agreed.

After the two of them had eaten, they went directly into the Lingquan pool to practice.

Since the two consummated their marriage, they have been connected by blood. Therefore, the two of them are more suitable to practice in this spiritual spring pool.

The entire Lingquan pool is more like a huge indoor swimming pool.

Standing in the pool, the light on both of them is light black.

When the two of them were practicing quietly, the illusory golden dragon and red phoenix on their bodies were entangled with each other.

Far away in the kitchen, the foodie and the prodigal were lying on the floor, both behaving in the same manner, stroking their stretched bellies.

The foodie thought for a while and finally asked, "Honey, you haven't said a lot of things today. What do you want to hide from the master?"

The prodigal was stunned for a moment, and finally replied, "Is it really okay to tell me?"


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