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Chapter five hundred and ninth bold style

"Hala Daddy"

The young man from Magadha who came off bowed to Xu Zhi, then squatted on the ground of the ring and closed his eyes. Only the trace of cold sweat on his forehead showed that this young man was not as relaxed as he seemed.

"Amitabha"

Xu Zhi muttered that when faced with such a Buddhist opponent, he could only shout slogans.

After concentrating for a while, he calmed down his emotions and then walked down from the ring.

"Xu Zhi, you finally won, save me."

When Yan Jinbai saw Xu Zhi, he rushed over to him. Behind him was Anne-Sophie, a non-mainstream girl with colorful hair.

"I'm telling you, Anne-Sophie, I only like strong people."

"Me too, I like strong people."

Anne Sophie worked very hard to digest Yan Jinbai's words before replying seriously.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know either, brother, I just hacked her to death with a knife, and then she chased her and insisted on being my wife. I'm not so greedy."

Yan Jinbai chattered and quickly explained the problem clearly. What he said was so fast and long that Anne Sophie couldn't understand it for a while and only understood a few words.

"Wife, yes, be my wife." The non-mainstream girl happily nodded in agreement.

"Which big boss's child is this?"

"My father, Sophie Malindan, and my mother, Jeanne Marceau."

As soon as Xu Zhi asked, the girl started to introduce herself. It seemed that many people had asked this question, and she answered it fluently.

"Never heard of it, how about you?"

"I don't know much about Xiliu Country either." Yan Jinbai turned his attention to Mr. Tan outside the court for help.

"My father, the Grandmaster, and my mother, the Grandmaster, will not lose anything if they marry me," Anne-Sophie continued to explain.

"It's such a strange custom. Do you have to marry someone if you win a fight?" Xu Zhi muttered. Yan Jinbai was also troubled, but there was no big problem. As long as they stayed for a while and had another fight, they would happily return to the East.

After Yue, this girl will do whatever she likes. Compared with foreign girls, Yan Jinbai's aesthetics still remains based on the preferences of Dongyue people.

"Family background, that's not a problem. Gender is the ultimate reason that hinders you and me."

Yan Jinbai hugged Xu Zhi with a serious look on his face.

"You see, apart from strong men, I like men."

At this point, he blinked his eyes up and down and smiled charmingly, which made Xu Zhi so sick that even he didn't expect that he would have such a moment to block the gun even if he was beaten to death.

"That's great. We have the same interests. I also like men."

Anne-Sophie's body was shaking with excitement. She was so strong and there were so few people with the same interests and hobbies, which strengthened her belief.

"Brother, help me."

Yan Jinbai thought that he still had nearly an hour of rest time, and his head was a little big. He had learned from small movies that the girls from Xiliu Country were open to the public, but he did not expect that the girls from the Xiliu Country would be open to such an extent, so he started to fight.

If you are planning to get married, why don't you all be more reserved?

"I must have molested girls too much before, so I got this kind of retribution."

Looking at Anne Sophie's messy colorful head, Yan Jinbai wanted to hit the wall with his head. If it were a very good-looking girl, he would jump up with joy. Everyone could communicate happily, enhance their relationship, and go smoothly.

To complete the problem of continuing the family lineage, but to encounter someone whose appearance is not up to standard, this is pain and suffering.

"Anne Sophie, have you seen Samit? He is very powerful."

Xu Zhi said seriously: "Your double sword skills are very powerful, first-class."

"Thank you, thank you," Anne-Sophie interrupted.

"Hit me, no problem. Beat him, no problem." Xu pointed directly at Yan Jinbai, then pointed at Samit, and then said seriously: "That Samit from the Magadha Kingdom can easily defeat you."

, he is your destined emperor."

Xu Zhi diverted the trouble away. Looking at Anne-Sophie's disbelief, he continued to look serious.

"I fought with Jin Bai and also fought with Samit. Believe me, what I said is true."

"I guarantee with my personality that what he said is true." Yan Jinbai nodded fiercely.

"I'm going to compete with him for third place later. If that's true," said Anne-Sophie, a little shy, "then what should I do? I can't marry two people at the same time."

Seeing Anne Sophie lost in thought, Yan Jinbai wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally got rid of his thoughts.

"Yeah, I suddenly remembered that we still have a battle for the championship and runner-up. Brother Xu Zhi, are you ready?"

Yan Jinbai remembered that the real thing was coming. Inexplicably, both of them had made it to the top two. This four-nation exchange conference had a great harvest for basic cultivators. He didn't know how the other conferences were.

Look at Mr. Tan who is dozens of meters away from the venue. This old man's face is full of joy. He is tutoring the young people in Dongyue for a while. Through the explanation, the young people understand more deeply. This old man's cultivation is average, but his vision is

It's not bad, and he knows a lot about the basic practitioner level.

"We must have a big fight."

"Yes, let's have a big fight."

Yan Jinbai nodded in agreement and was gearing up for a while.

"By the way, what reward do we get?"

The bit of information I got from Lu Sheng'an was about the master cultivator champion. No one disclosed the basic cultivator level. Could it be that everyone didn't bother to explore the prizes at their level.

"It seems to be a gifted medicine. Who knows? Whatever is given to us, we will take it. If it's too bad, we won't come next time."

Yan Jinbai's voice was not low, which made many people outside the venue twitch their mouths. The official who organized this kind of exchange meeting was really unlucky. The most difficult person to please was this low-level practitioner.

All of these cultivators are young masters. Most of them were born in good families and have a wide range of knowledge. Unlike the battlefields of expert and master levels, the people in those events are mixed, including those born in poverty and those with prominent family backgrounds.

All.

In the early stage of cultivators, there is no doubt that children from aristocratic families have the upper hand, especially those with good family backgrounds and strong ambitions. They are stronger than their peers with outstanding talents from ordinary families. This stage even includes the level of advanced cultivators. After reaching the level of expert cultivators,

The levels have only begun to gradually differentiate. Many ordinary people with strong talents have begun to emerge, while a group of people from aristocratic families have to fall silent.

When you get to the master level, it all depends on the individual. No matter how powerful your family is, you can't just rely on resources to create a master cultivator. Without extraordinary talent, intelligence, and diligence, it's not that difficult to become a master cultivator.

This stage is the screening stage for good and bad products. People are constantly falling off the altar, and there are also people who are constantly raising the throne high, stepping into a new level, leaving everyone behind.

And now is undoubtedly the moment when the strongest children of the family can get the best treatment.

With the sound of the gong, the four-nation exchange competition has come to an end.

Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai looked at each other and smiled before getting into the ring.


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