"Look, Xiao Yan is back."
"Hey, who is the man next to him? Why haven't you seen it."
"It should be like us, but also to give the birthday of Xiao Jiazhu."
Xiao Yan and Wu Fang just returned to Xiao Fu and became the focus of everyone. As for the old medicine, they have returned to Xiao Yan's ring.
"I thought you were afraid of shame and would not come back. But if you want to come, your face has already been lost." Nalan stunned Xiao Yan with disdain.
Xiao Yan just smugly looked at Nalan, and ignored it. He took Wu Fang directly to the front of Xiao War.
"Inflammatory, is this guest?" Xiao Zhan's eyes fell on Wu's body and asked.
Xiao Yan stepped forward and smacked his mouth in the voice of Xiao Zhan.
In an instant, Xiao Zhan's face changed greatly. It's very respectful to see Wu Fang again: "Predecessors, fast... please come to the seat."
Xiao Jiazhu does not have to be so polite, I can do whatever I want. After all, Wu Fang took a position and sat down.
"Hu Lao, do you know that person? Why is Xiao Zhan so respectful to him?" Nalan looked up and down Wu Fang, and she started to look up. She has some understanding of Xiao Zhan. Although the other party is only a big fighter, but the bones are very proud, people who can make him respectful are not necessarily small people.
The old man in black robes called Hu Lao shook his head: "He just walked past me, there was no anger in his body, it should be just an ordinary person."
"There is no vindictive volatility? Will it be Master, has stepped into the top of the world, can deliberately hide the vindictive?" Nalan stunned and asked.
The old man in black robe smiled and said: "Just by his Xiao family, do you think that you are qualified to reach the big man in the realm of the Emperor?"
"Say, too, I have to worry about it." Nalan nodded and no longer thought about it. Anyway, as soon as he passed the afternoon, he would have nothing to do with Xiao Yan. She would successfully become the young master of Yunzong. .
Under the hospitality of Xiao Yan, Wu Fang's meal was also pleasant.
...
Xiao Fu, than the bucket.
"Homeowner, in my opinion, or don't fight."
"I agree with the views of the three elders. With Xiao Yan's current strength, how could he take over Nalan's move? This is not only his face but also the face of our Xiao family!"
"Don't say it, this is Yan's own business. Since he wants to fight, let him play!" Xiao Zhan stared at Xiao Yan on the stage, clenching his fists. If Xiao Yan is really dangerous, he will save him the first time.
On the stage, Xiao Yan and Nalan are fighting against each other. Both the former and the latter are like a pair of chests, and the clouds are light and windy.
Under the stage, the guests who had come to the birthday did not leave, but each moved a bench and sat down in an orderly manner.
Of course, there are Wu Fang among these people who eat melons.
"Xiao Jiazhu, can you announce that the game has begun?" Nalan's crisp voice floated.
Xiao war looked at Xiao Yan and saw the other party nodded to him. He cleared his throat: "I announced that the game started!"
"Xiao Yan, my Nalan sighs and counts, if you can take me a shot, I will marry you; but if you can't take it, please follow the agreement and cancel the marriage contract!" Nalan looked calmly. Xiao Yan said.
Xiao Yan shrugged and didn't answer.
"Wind Spirit · Fractal Sword!"
Seeing Xiao Yan's lazy appearance, Nalan screamed coldly, then held the sword in the right, and the whole body was infused into the blade, waving like a flower. Every time it swings, there will be some white awns at the tip of the sword. The more white awners gather, until they form a sword that is exactly the same as Nalan's long sword.
"Samsung fighters can learn the magical skills, and even succeed in condensing the sword, it is really worthy of the lord!"
"It's really talented, but guys who have to deal with a three-stage fighting need to use these fighting skills? Will they make a life?"
"Is there anything to worry about? I think it is also for the sake of stability. Besides, if you really missed Xiao Yan, why can Xiao Jia be able to endure us? Is it true that he dares to retaliate against me?"
...
Under the stage, the three old men of Yunzongzong smiled and looked at the color of Nalan's gaze with approval.
"My homeowner, screaming at the hoe, I haven't shot it yet, just stop this fight. I didn't expect her to be so vindictive at a young age, let alone Xiao Yan, even if it's a nine-segment Ning can't take over his trick." A middle-aged man next to Xiao Zhan's face is worried.
"Big Brother, I believe he will be fine." Xiao Zhan took a deep breath, although he still doesn't know what Xiao Yan's snuggling is, but from the other's expression, it is a contempt from the heart, it is true. Did not put the opponent in the eye.
"Xiao Yan, you can't get it now." Nalan shook his body.
Xiao Yan hands around his chest: "Let's move."
"act recklessly!"
When the snoring sounded, Nalan slammed out a sword.
The fierce sword gas broke away from the tip of the sword and spurred in the direction of Xiao Yan.
For a moment, Jianqi appeared in front of Xiao Yan.
Oh!
Under the attention of everyone, Jianqi holed through Xiao Yan's body and finally hit the pillar, leaving a deep sword mark.
"Xiao Yan, he...should not die?"
At this moment, everyone in the audience took a breath of air.
"Well? What happened?"
Nalan suddenly frowned, her sword really penetrated Xiao Yan's body, but she knew that the other party was not dead, because just before the second, the other party grinned at her.
With a smile in the smile, with disdain.
Not waiting for Nalan to suddenly understand, only see Xiao Yan's right hand into a flame, a random wave.
The next moment, the seven fist-sized fireballs were placed in different parts of Nalan.
"not good!"
Nalan's heart rose a little badly, but it was too late to escape, and the whole body felt a burning sensation.
boom!
Almost at the same time, seven fireballs exploded.
Nalan is like a practice, and the clothes are broken and the whole body is not intact.
The original ruddy face became pale, the breath was weak and the foot was unstable, and it seemed to fall at any time.
After all, Nalan was still unable to hold it. The knees fell to the ground uncontrollably. The two hands were difficult to support the table, and both eyes stared at Xiao Yan.
Do not understand, still do not understand!
Why is she losing? How could she lose?
The other party is obviously only the ants of the three-stage fighting!
"What happened just now? Is it my eyes?"
"I am also awkward! Nalan's sorrowful sword is clearly wearing Xiao Yan. Why is he still standing? And why can his hand turn into a flame? Did the seven fireballs come out?"
"Don't you notice that when the sword was wearing Xiao Yan, his chest became a flame."
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Under the stage, a group of guests put down the melon in their hands and watched the scene on the stage.