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Chapter 1887 made a statement

At noon the next day.

Everyone in this hotel rushed to a restaurant in the town in groups.

This restaurant is not too good.

At this time, the second floor of this restaurant has been included by the Fanjie.

Everyone stipulates that only two guards are allowed to enter.

Lin Xiaofeng and Jiang Xiaoping followed Han Zhengcheng and walked inside.

And Wangcai was not taken directly in.

Lin Xiaofeng asked Wangcai to stay near this first. If there was a fighting sound, he ran in to help.

Lin Xiaofeng and Jiang Xiaoping wearing black masks.

After all, both of them are members of the monster bureau, and here is a party of all the magic leaders.

Among them, there are not a few who know the two of them.

Of course, both of them wearing masks and others did not pay attention.

There are a lot of masks under these leaders.

After all, these magic religions have frictions.

When you meet your own enemies, if something happens here, it will be bad.

Of course, these mixed -magic people, in fact, are not afraid of the enemies.

It's just that after all, it is the leader of Buddhist temple and Tianjimen.

In case of fighting here and offending the Buddhist temple and Tianjimen, it is difficult to do.

Although Han Zhengcheng is small, his power is also good.

After entering the restaurant, someone kept greeting him.

In the whole restaurant, this magic predators are basically smiling, harmonious.

It is absolutely impossible to put it before.

The main reason is that I don't know what will happen. Now there is a contradiction. After a while, maybe I have to join forces to deal with the Buddhist temple and the heavenly gate.

Naturally harmonious.

The leaders of each magic religion took two men to find a place to sit down.

Han Zhengcheng took Lin Xiaofeng and Jiang Xiaoping in a relatively backward position and waited.

At the front table, sitting on Fanjie, Palace Chong Baoxian, Queen Mother of the West, the elderly, and a young girl.

This girl wore a white sportswear and a white peaked cap. At this time, she lowered her head to play with her mobile phone. It seemed that the situation around her had nothing to do with her.

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes showed curiosity, quite curious about the identity of the girl in front of her.

Fanjie, Gong Chong Baoxian, Queen Mother of the West, and the elderly of Tianji are an old acquaintance.

But who is this girl?

You know, in this occasion, ordinary people, but there is no qualification to sit there.

In Lin Xiaofeng's memory, there is no one who is qualified to sit in that place.

Of course, Lin Xiaofeng was curious and curious, sitting next to Han Zhengcheng, but he didn't say a word.

People came almost, and soon, the meals were brought up by the waiter.

Fanjie stood up and said loudly: "Everyone comes from a distance, you are polite first, eat first, have something to do, wait for everyone to eat and drink, let's talk slowly."

After speaking, Fanjie sat down. The people at the table ate.

Fanjie is okay, but just tasted it simply.

And the girl wearing a white sportswear seemed to be really hungry.

The person present was that no one continued to move the chopsticks, sitting quietly on his own chair.

Just kidding?

In this occasion, do they dare to eat casually?

Fanjie knocked his eyes and walked to the front position.

In front of this second floor is a slightly tall platform, and it looks like the venue of marriage.

After Fanjie stood up, watching the people sitting below: "104 leaders, in various places, are highly strong generations. What are we mixed with magic?

Better. "

"But our old opponents, catching the demon bureau, now, no longer see us in our eyes, our eyes are just placed in the twelve apostles, Huaguo Mountain."

The following people can't help but say, "Isn't this a good thing? Grabrate the monster bureau and don't want to deal with us.

Fanjie sneered and couldn't help but say, "superficial, do you really think it is so simple?"

"Grasping the Demon Bureau does not deal with us, just because there are twelve apostles now, attracting their attention to the past, but if in the future, wait for the twelve apostles and grabbing the demon bureau to set a result to set a victory or defeat?

"?"

"Catch the demon bureau and the twelve apostles, who can tolerate us?" Fan Jie said: "At that time, your good days can really continue?"

The crowd present in a low voice was discussed.

Here are some people who can't help saying: "Master Fanjie, everyone knows this truth, but whether it is the twelve apostles or grasping the demon bureau, the masters of both sides are too strong, and it is not the existence that we can easily deal with.

"

Some people said, "Yes, in our magic, there is no master who can match them at all."

"What do you do with them? Isn't this looking for death?"

Below it is clear that most people do not want to continue to fight at all.

For most people, the current life is quite satisfying.

Fanjie said: "Everyone comes away, and the poor monks will not turn around. This time, you will invite everyone. I want to recommend a demon king.

Root rope, I believe, whether it is catching the demon bureau or the twelve apostles, it will not be our opponent! "

As soon as the people below heard this, they couldn't help whispering.

What shit, they couldn't help but think that in the end, the so -called demon king was not sure or the people of the Buddhist temple and Tianjimen?

Suddenly, someone stood up. This person was about 50 years old, and the nickname was called Zhao Kitchen.

It seemed to be a chef before, but later entered the Magic Road.

But this person's status on the road is not low.

There are also a lot of power for men.

Among these hundreds of magic religions, it is also the existence of the top ten.

Zhao Kitzi said slowly: "Master Fanjie, you are a bit wrong. We have always been fighting for each other.

"I let Zhao Kitchen put this, unless the devil chose me, otherwise, I did not agree with it." Zhao Kitchen laughed and glanced at the people around me: "I think everyone and my thoughts are both

almost!"

"Yes."

The people around him laughed.

"This devil will give me it, otherwise, I will definitely disagree."

"More than a hundred people, all the demon kings."

"Ha ha."

The following people understand that this matter must be advanced and retreat, one by one.


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