Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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It was a girl, slightly short, and a baby face was very cute.

But she wore a spirit garment similar to Yu Wenximing, except that the color was blue and the style was more feminine, everything else was the same.

Water system, mysterious master!

The crowd was restless.

"Sister Xiao Jiu Xue!"

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu!"

"Xiao Jiu!"

"Xiao Jiu!"

A louder shout was deafening.

The woman in blue said in a timely manner: "Since your Excellency came to challenge me at Royal College of Dali, why didn't you find me Xiao Jiu, but went to second place?

Or did you fear that I, the eighth-order mystic master, only dared to bully the little one by my own strength? "

Xiao Jiu, eighth-order mystic master!

No wonder she didn't even attend the opening ceremony.

Because no one will challenge her at all!

Can't beat it ...

All restless hearts must be abused into dregs in front of the Eighth-order Xuanling Master.

I heard that Xiao Jiu rarely shows up. This time, he will make an appearance for Feng Xingying?

But also, this Yu Wenxi Ming is too much, actually bullying our college girls!

You must teach him, and teach him fiercely!

What about eighth order?

The flames of war rose in Yu Wenxi's eyes.

Sealing the star shadow, whether it is victory or defeat, is very embarrassing for him. Because Feng Xingying's strength is weak, he can't avoid other people's reliance on cultivation as a bully.

But now the first woman of the so-called Royal Academy of Dali is different, she is an eighth-order mystic!

Xiao Jiu's name was seen last night when Yu Wenximing looked for the National Calendar of Dali.

Because of her qualifications, she is second only to Feng Xingying in Dali and is also a seven-star genius! And she is only twenty-four years old, and she has reached the eighth level of the Xuanling Master.

Such a person deserves to be his opponent.

Yu Wenxi was full of war, but Xiao Jiu was not in a hurry, and he dropped a purse on Xiao Chen who was on stage:

"Hurry up and place your bet and bet me 100,000, not much."

"..."

So confident, domineering, and like it!

Xiao Jiudu spoke, and Du Shushu didn't open the market and he was sorry for his name.

Du Shushu ushered in two big players as soon as this market opened.

Don't look at Tian Yuguo, there isn't, there isn't much, no flowers, no food, no fruit. But people are rich!

More money than you can spend!

Because Tian Yuguo is rich in ore, it is also rich in all the favorite things of spiritual people-Ling Jing!

Each fingernail-sized Lingjing can sell for 12,000 silver, which is one hundred gold coins.

Everyone in Tianyuguo can use Lingjing as a universal currency.

So how could Prince Yuguo Yuwen Xilie of this day lose to Xiao Jiu in momentum?

I saw that Yu Wenxilie was a packet of Lingjing on Du Shushu, and spoke proudly:

"I bet, can you afford it? If I remember correctly, you are Du Heng's son? General Du Heng is one of my most admired people in Yu Wenxi. I didn't expect no one to succeed, hey."

"There is so much nonsense. If you want to place a bet, you will bet ten times. If you have the ability, you will be ten times more. I will follow Xingying as many Lingjing.

Feng Xingying simply took out a golden silk box, opened the lid, and was full of gold tickets ...

This was left by Qin Molin to Feng Xingying and let her take it casually.

Feng Xingying hasn't moved, and now it just comes in handy.

Is there more money than her?

Feng Xingying is really not afraid!