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Where does the confidence come from?

At the front of the crowd, a middle-aged man with a cold face stood with his hands behind his back, and his invisible aura faintly exuded. Under the pressure of that aura, no one could approach him within three feet.

There is no doubt that this person is Duan Qingyun!

Feeling that powerful aura, everyone couldn't help but worry about Gu Fenghua.

At this time, Deng Juebao walked out of the gate of Donghuang Pavilion, quickly walked to Duan Qingyun, and saluted respectfully: "My younger brother Deng Juebao, I have seen you."

"The three-day period has arrived. What are you giving me the explanation?" Duan Qingyun said straight to the point without talking nonsense to him.

"I will never dare to break my promise if I say something. Please ask me for a moment later." Deng Juebao said carefully.

Duan Qingyun didn't say anything more, but he didn't rush to take action. Anyway, he had been waiting for three days, so he didn't rush to this moment.

Deng Juebao then breathed a sigh of relief and headed towards a competition platform built last night in front of Donghuang Pavilion. No one can attack in Donghuang Pavilion, and of course they are no exception. So for today's competition,

This competition platform was specially built.

At the same time, Lu Fangyuan also walked out of Donghuang Pavilion, stopped at the gate, turned around and said to Gu Fenghua and the others who were sending him out, "Miss Gu, please stay. The competition platform is right in front, I'll just go by myself.

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Duan Qingyun is eccentric and always unscrupulous. He was worried that Duan Qingyun would take action when Gu Fenghua and his other people left Donghuang Pavilion.

"Be careful when Deacon Lu." Gu Fenghua nodded and said.

"Miss Gu, don't worry. If you can't beat him like this, wouldn't you let your hard work betray you? I, Lu Fangyuan, are afraid that I, Lu Fangyuan, will have no shame to see anyone." Lu Fangyuan laughed and walked towards the competition platform.

Hearing Lu Fangyuan's words, Zhuang Liangdong next to him showed doubts. For the past few days, he had been guarding Gu Fenghua's room, afraid that they would play with some fun, so he stared at him, and didn't dare to relax for a moment.

My eyes were red and swollen, and I stood at the door and the morning breeze blew and wanted to cry.

It was not until this time that Gu Fenghua and others came out with Lu Fangyuan and stood at the gate that he finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood beside him openly.

After hearing Lu Fangyuan's words, looking at his confidence, Zhuang Liangdong was a little confused. What does it mean to let you down? Could it be that Gu Fenghua has any secret of not passing on the holy magic?

Help Lu Fangyuan improve his strength?

But, where can a pseudo-Heavenly Saint be promoted? Where can Lu Fangyuan get his confidence?

By the way! Zhuang Liangdong suddenly thought of a possibility: Lu Fangyuan probably didn't know Deng Juebao's true strength at all, and he thought that he was just a fake Heavenly Saint like him, so with the help of Gu Fenghua, he improved his strength a little, so

He thought he was sure to defeat Deng Juebao, so he showed so confidently.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Liangdong's originally a little worried, calmed down again.

"Are you afraid that we will run away?" Just as he was puzzled, Gu Fenghua turned his head and asked jokingly.

With her cultivation level, how could she not realize that there have been people outside the gate these days, and they kept following them, just because they didn't care.

At this time, when I saw Zhuang Liangdong's pair of red and swollen eyes that were as red as Xiao Taozi, I couldn't help but feel funny.


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