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Chapter 2039: Fighting with each other

In front of the Lord of Yuanling City Mansion, Zhao Ji smiled helplessly. When he saw these things, he unconsciously emerged in his heart.

Zhao Ji subconsciously touched his pants pocket again and smiled helplessly: "Oh Zhang Weitian, if it weren't for you, how could I know that there are cigarettes and wines in this world? But I can't drink them all the time, it's really awesome. Now, I'm back, Zhang Xuan is back, and then, are those cruel wolves going to tear the sheep pen?"

At this moment, a burst of cheers resounded through the sky and came into Zhao Ji's ears.

Zhao Ji shook his head and murmured to himself: "The sheep pen is about to be torn apart, but he is still fighting for who will become the overlord of the sheep pen. When the wolf comes in, the first one will die will be the leader."

"Welcome!"

A crisp sound shot straight into the sky.

"Lord of Yuanling City, Zhao Ji!"

A strong wind blew, and Zhao Ji's robe was blown to make a sound.

Zhao Ji looked out of the city lord's mansion and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"At the beginning, you said you would accompany me to see the mountains and rivers, but in the end I was trapped in Yuanling City for decades. Now, we should fulfill our original agreement and go see the mountains and rivers together!"

Zhao Ji walked out of the city lord's mansion amid the sensation of cheers.

Peach blossoms floated in the bridge corridor on Yuanling City.

"Amitabha, this vulgar guy is a bit pretentious."

All Dingding touched his big bald head.

"He's really romantic."

When Chessia saw the peach blossom, she couldn't help but smile and looked at Zhang Xuan unconsciously.

"Oops."

Zhang Xuan looked at the falling peach blossoms, but his eyebrows were furious.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

All of them became nervous after a moment.

Zhang Xuan shook his head, his eyes full of irritability, "How could he let this guy load it!"

On the bridge where peach blossoms were falling, a man stepped forward. He was wearing a black and white robe and a jade crown. His original unruly beard was shaved cleanly. Walking in the peach blossoms, his side face full of manly aura made many women exclaim briefly.

"I have to say that this vulgar guy is still a bit good."

All Dingding couldn't help but praise her.

Zhao Ji stepped onto the bridge and walked step by step.

At the end of the bridge, the woman in red robe stood there.

"This is Zhao Ji!"

"More than 20 years ago, the number one genius in the Great Thousand World!"

"Awakening the Yuanling bloodline at the age of four, and stepping into the sky at the age of twenty-four, defeating all the strongest people in the world!"

"It's him!"

Even the people from Hongshan couldn't help but look up at Zhao Ji when they saw Zhao Ji. This person also made Hongshan feel a huge crisis. When Zhao Ji was about to climb Hongshan, there were also various concerns inside Hongshan.

"Haha, for more than twenty years, this day is finally coming."

The woman in red robe looked at Zhao Ji who was walking slowly. She glanced at the gate of Yuanling City and took a deep breath, "Your long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled today, and you can rest in peace."

The woman in red robe pointed at the sky with one hand and shouted loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the Yuanling City.

"The saint of the Hong clan dares to fight!"

This roar echoed in Yuanling City.

The saint of the Hong clan dares to fight! “My Hong clan, why fear a fight!”

The woman in the green gauze dress next to Lin Qinghan spoke.

Everyone looked towards the Hong clan, where one person was wearing a golden robe, with merits added to his body, and that face was perfect so that people could not find any flaws.

The golden robe figure floated up, then slowly landed on the bridge, fifty meters away from Zhao Ji, and stood looking at each other.

Everyone present held their breath and focused. After more than twenty years, is the battle finally coming? The first genius in the Great Thousand World, the reincarnation of the saint of the Hong Clan, is definitely the best in the world! In the audience, Quan Dingding and Chessia's faces became sad.

"Brother, why are you doing this? It's impossible to really watch this vulgar guy fight with his sister-in-law. His palms and backs are full of flesh! And judging from the tigress's posture, it's obvious that they want to fight for life and death!"

Quan Ding Ding has defined the woman as a tigress based on the momentum of the red robe.

"Brother Zhang Xuan, I can sacrifice the formation and stop it."

Chessia formed a seal on her hands and was ready to do it at any time.

The Void Array was engraved by Zhang Weitian. Its powerful power was terrifying. Even Zhang Weitian could only carve a little bit every day before forming the Void Array.

Chessia controls the Void Array, but the true power of this Void Array has never been fully exerted. As Chessia becomes stronger and stronger, the power of this Void Array will become more and more powerful.

Zhang Xuan waved his hand and stopped Chessia's actions. He was confident about Zhao Ji and Zhang Xuan. Lin Qinghan's memory was beheaded and could not remember the past, but Zhao Ji did not. Zhao Ji knew that Lin Qinghan was reincarnated as a saint of the Hong clan and would appear today, so there must be a solution.

On the bridge corridor, Zhao Ji and Lin Qinghan stood at each other. The two were fifty meters apart. Looking at each other, there was a spiritual storm, gathering between them.

Lin Qinghan frowned slightly. For some reason, the Lord of Yuanling City also gave her a very familiar feeling, just like those people that day, this feeling was completely unavailable to others.

"Lord Yuanling City, have we seen it?"

Lin Qinghan's voice sounded like a thread, which was transmitted into Zhao Ji's ears.

Zhao Ji tilted his head, thought for a while, and replied, "Have you ever seen someone as handsome as me?"

"I understand, we haven't seen it."

The Xuanhuang bloodline spread to Lin Qinghan's wrist, and in an instant, a terrifying spiritual energy fluctuation broke out.

The spiritual energy formed a storm, blowing away the falling peach blossoms and also blowing Zhao Ji's clothes.

At the end of the bridge, the woman in red robe looked at the scene and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"Lord Yuanling City, why didn't he take action?"

Seeing that there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy in Zhao Ji, Lin Qinghan couldn't help asking questions.

Zhao Ji shook his head slightly, "I don't want to fight with you. My enemy shouldn't be you, and your enemy shouldn't be me."

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he took a step forward.

Before the violent spiritual energy storm, Zhao Ji did not emit any spiritual energy. He just used his own strength to move forward step by step.

"Click!"

With a light sound, the jade crown on Zhao Ji's head was shattered and fell to the ground.

"Lord Yuanling City, are you going to fight or not!"

Lin Qinghan shouted loudly.

From the day Zhao Ji was born, he had a fate to fight against Hongshan! And Lin Qinghan also had her mission from the day she awakened, and shouldered the banner of Hongshan.

Some people envy the children of big families, but the children of big families find it difficult to have freedom. Many things have been destined from the day they were born.

Just like the two people standing on the bridge now, they have no grudges or grudges, but they have to fight for life and death.
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