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558. Chapter 558 The purpose of the thousand-changing son

"It's a good job, it's great together! You can keep it yourself first and then gather together after you go out."

She remembered that the eight-person group just now put all the signs on the boy, which gave her the opportunity to cover it in one fell swoop, so she took it as a warning.

Just when Bai Ye and Qiao Yu met, a tough battle here was continuing...

The fierce internal force collided with a string of sparks in the air, and the two long swords made a crisp sound, dripping two arcs in the air, and landing on the ground at the same time.

Under the tree, a man with a flat nose in a brocade robe leaned on the trunk casually, raised his wine pot and took a bite, and then watched the show.

The two figures stumbled slightly in the air and rushed towards each other at the same time, with tens of internal forces in their palms colliding violently.

There was a loud bang, and then a figure swayed and fell to the ground.

"You lost."

Fu Sheng stretched out his tongue wildly and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the man on the ground calmly.

Although he and this man were only meeting each other for the first time, their playing habits were very similar, so they tried their best from the initial test to the final effort.

After all, Fu Sheng narrowly won with his slightly better positioning and reaction speed.

A trace of unwillingness and appreciation flashed in the man opposite, narrowed his eyes, struggled to get up and wanted to rush forward, looking at the posture, he wanted to fight with Fu Sheng again.

"Hualing, stop."

The man with a flat nose who had been watching the show suddenly opened his mouth to stop him. The young man who changed his face this time was an ugly man with a flat nose.

Hua Ling was stunned and looked at her, with a clear confusion on his face.

Although the young master is not in the competition, he is not afraid of trouble to get into the team of the championship in the Zio continent. Isn’t it just to find capable people to expand his power?

For this, you must win the game.

I used to take action by myself, and the young master never interfered. Why did he lose half of the move this time?

Hua Nanxi ignored his confusion, stepped forward and took two steps, reaching out to Fu Sheng who was sitting on the ground.

Hua Ling was surprised again on the spot.

I have always known the temper of my son best. In the past, not to mention participating in the competition, even if I say a few words to the leaders of related forces, I have to persuade him for a long time. Why is he willing to help a stranger himself this time?

Fu Sheng was also surprised.

He didn't know the man in front of him, but looking at his manners and his subordinates' strong strength, he knew that this person must be even more extraordinary.

Not to mention the Ziao Continent, I’m afraid that Yun Zhongtian is one of the best people!

Fu Sheng accepted his kindness with kindness, stood up and immediately pulled his hand back, looking at the other party in confusion. Is he going to continue fighting?

Hua Nanxi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. You have just finished fighting with my servants and are hurt again. Of course, I will not attack you again, but..."

Fu Sheng's eyes began to become bad, and he really had a purpose.

Seeing his expression, Hua Nanxi smiled bitterly. He didn't look like a good person? Next time he would be disguised as a handsome man.

He said quietly: "If you don't mind, can you tell me your name and identity? Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else, I just want to make friends with you."
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