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One hundred and thirtieth chapters pure heart

Hearing Lou Cheng's answer, the reporter became excited. She had no idea that the other party would be so cooperative. She was already thinking about the editor-in-chief's praise, the crazy popularity, the increase in salary, and the promotion of her position.

But in just a few seconds, she had already thought about her opening remarks when taking office as editor-in-chief.

The title of this news, well, the title is:

"I will fight to the end! Lou Cheng officially issues a challenge to the super strong men!"

Lou Cheng didn't have "other minds" and couldn't hear the reporter's voice, but he didn't care what the follow-up would be. He quickly ended the interview and returned to the tent. While watching the "Dragon King" go into battle, he held his mobile phone and

Yan Zheke chatted.

"What about keeping a low profile?" the girl looked at the Weibo headlines and forum posts, "covering her mouth and laughing" about the interview just now.

Lou Cheng "snickered" and replied: "You have defeated Long Zhen so quickly, how can you be so clumsy and developed?"

"That's right... no matter whether you say this or not, other Wai Gang will only be cautious and go all out when facing you. But with this sentence, who can expect to succeed in the provocation." Yan Zheke said, "Stay silent."

Nodding cutely."

"This is one aspect. The most important thing is to be pure of heart." Lou Cheng stopped joking and explained to the little fairy seriously, "I thought about challenging powerful enemies and defeating them until the end, but I didn't dare to express it with my mouth.

, Fear of being criticized by public opinion, fear of being slapped in the face. For ordinary people, this is modesty, low-key, and self-aware. For foreigners, it is inconsistent with words and deeds, and impure thoughts. This will affect the state of the relationship itself.

When it comes to combat performance, at our level, every tiny disturbance must be considered."

"And not being able to say it also shows that deep down deep down, there is actually no confidence. How can we defeat strong enemies in this situation? Do we expect them to make mistakes on their own?"

"After I said these words just now, I felt instantly relaxed and my will became more focused. In order not to be slapped in the face or laughed at, I could only squeeze out every ounce of my strength to fight! It's not like before.

, I think it’s okay to lose to a strong player or to a top-notch player, and others won’t say anything.”

Yan Zheke put his chin on his hand and rolled his eyes as he said: "Is this just saying that you are going to die and survive? Brother Chengzi is great~!"

It has been almost three years since she got the certificate, and she is still embarrassed to call her husband except when she is deeply in love.

"Hehe, but we have to overcome the impatience caused by that kind of pressure. We can't become the second Long Zhen. It just so happens that 'Dong Enemy Bing Xin' is very good at similar things..." Lou Cheng was partly explaining to his wife, partly explaining.

Use this to clarify your thoughts and identify hidden dangers.

Next, after two days of competition, the top 32 of the "Martial Saint War" were all born. Peng Leyun defeated Hu Shubai of Yanzhao Hall and successfully entered the ranks. None of the "four geniuses" were eliminated, which made all parties

They all lamented that the future might really be an era where they compete with each other for supremacy.

Before the two-day adjustment period, the duel draw came as scheduled. Compared to the previous randomness, the organizing committee invited all thirty-two top players to attend the ceremony in the small banquet hall.

After a lively or impressive performance, this year's "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou came on stage, and with the cooperation of the host, he drew the first duel:

"God-cutting sword" Lu Yongyong VS "Lion King" Shang Youde!

A battle between two title-strong men!

"Starting from the top 32, sparks will fly in every game." An Chaoyang, who could only watch the live broadcast in the hotel, said boredly in the group.

"At first glance, they are all of the first grade, except for a few of us." Peng Leyun echoed with exaggerated modifications.

Lou Cheng looked at the lottery process "seriously", glanced at his phone from the corner of his eye, and said with a "smirk":

"That's why I really want to draw you, the Taoist Persimmon!"

Faced with his deliberate "provocation", Peng Leyun replied lightly:

"What a coincidence, so am I."

After typing, he followed this idea and his thoughts drifted away. For a moment, he felt like he was in a deserted place, until his own name came to his ears.

Peng Leyun came to his senses in a trance and saw highlights scrolling on the big screen, and finally settled on the photos of himself and his opponent.

That opponent is:

"Kirin" Dong Baxian!

He was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said in the group:

"I feel like my fortune has never been good."

"It's nothing, we will encounter it sooner or later!" Ren Li comforted in a unique way.

Lou Cheng was about to speak when he saw the guest pick up the ball and call out his name, so he patiently waited for his opponent to appear.

After more than ten seconds, the guest smiled and showed the results to everyone:

"Kongtongyuan, Feng Zhi!"

"Qitian Sword" Feng Zhi!

Waigang, who has won the title in the past three years, is the number one master in Kongtong Academy!

Recognized by major TV stations and websites as one of the eight strong men who have the chance to win the challenge!

This is a "nightmare" difficulty at the beginning... Lou Cheng laughed at himself, but his mentality didn't fluctuate much.

Just like what Ren Li said just now, since her goals are set very high, sooner or later, she will encounter a top-notch person at this level.

This is a difficulty that must be faced, and it is impossible to avoid it!

On the edge of the seat, next to Ren Li, Feng Zhize, who was strong and slightly fat, with a simple and honest appearance, nodded thoughtfully. He gently touched the textured hilt of the sword with his right hand. His eyes flashed with excitement, and he was quite eager to try.

.

His hair is sparse and there are signs of baldness. Wai Gang's terrifying ability to recover and grow is shown by the fact that they can straighten their teeth even after losing them all. This shouldn't be a problem in the first place, but for some reason, Feng Zhi has never been able to cure his baldness.

It gives people a feeling of premature aging.

According to reliable sources from the Guanwai League who remain anonymous, this may be due to the conflict between his own bloodline power and the essence of the "Plague Bu" that is integrated into the "Fengbu" secret technique, resulting in certain, slight sequelae.

There are two interesting stories about Feng Zhi circulating in the world. One is that he is "prematurely bald" and the other is that he likes women who are more than ten years older than him. Some people suspect that the root cause comes from his crush on Ren Li's master in adolescence.

Uncle Master, Qi Ling, the "Sun Sword".

Of course, this does not affect his status as a super strong man!

Shaking his head and smiling to himself, Lou Cheng first reported to the little fairy, and then sent a "handshake" emoji to the group:

"Taoist priest, we are really inseparable brothers."

"I don't have a brother like you." Peng Leyun replied briefly and comprehensively.

"...Oh no, Taoist priest, you have learned how to complain!" Lou Cheng was "shocked".

During their discussion, Ren Li was also pulled out, and her opponent was "empty nester" Wu Molian.

For the Wai Gang present, this may be the best first-grade strongman to deal with!

It's not that Wu Molian has seriously regressed, the first rank is just a symbol, but that he is in his sixties, and when he plays one game a week, the decline in his condition will not be too obvious, but in the frequency of one game every three days, he has already fought two games in a row.

For him, the problem will be exposed!

No matter how beautiful we have been, time will never forgive us!

Of course, a strong person in the "taboo" field can decline before death!

"@仁丽, you actually have the power of 'lucky', right?" Lou Cheng said, "dumbfounded."

Peng Leyun rarely echoed his opinion:

"I've felt this way for a long time."

"I will prove myself!" Ren Li has always been extremely confident in her martial arts level and ability to recognize directions.

Then, she hesitated for a few seconds and reminded: "Senior Brother Feng is very powerful. He is very proficient in everything I am not good at."

At this point, she felt that this seemed to make others less ambitious and undermine her own prestige, and quickly added: "He may not be proficient in what I am good at!"

Although I said it, I didn't say it, but Chihuahua is still a good friend! Lou Cheng thanked him with a smile and watched the lottery ceremony coming to an end.

In the last scene, the new guest was "Dragon King" Chen Qitao.

The host chuckled and said:

"Only the last one is left, there is no suspense about the opponent of the 'Dragon King'!"

He followed the procedure, replaced the guests, and enthusiastically put his hand into the box. He touched it once, then again, and three times. His expression suddenly changed drastically.

Why is there no ball?

Apparently we just drew thirty-one?

What went wrong?

Well, it doesn’t matter if we don’t have the ball. After all, after excluding the thirty-one before, it’s obvious who is left!

Who is it...

Who is it?

Who is it!

Broadcast accident…Broadcast accident…

Sweat was dripping from his forehead. He turned to look at the guest, only to see the other person's face was blank.

Then, he looked at the powerful men below, and first saw the abbot of Daxing Temple, Divine Monk Fayuan, sitting in the first row.

Hey, his expression seemed to be saying, "I know what's going on but I just won't tell you..." The host was suspicious and noticed that the "Dragon King"'s lips were moving, and a mellow, magnetic and majestic voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Five lights."

Yes, yes, yes! I remember! The host announced with tears in his eyes:

"The opponent of the 'Dragon King' is the headmaster of the Shangqing Sect, Taoist Wu Guang!"


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