Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty Seven Fate, Wonderful (Month)(2/2)
Several tables on the second floor have been occupied.
Even Wang Xiao can clearly know their identities.
From the famous two elders of Xuanming to Fan Yao for three years and three years undercover. From the Er and San of the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions, to the famous eight-armed divine sword Dongfang Bai.
These people all appeared here, so their master was Zhao Min, a man-dressed beauty who was talking to before.
Wang Xiao really didn't expect that he was so lucky. He just took a break and actually crashed into the villains' gathering.
Fate is really wonderful.
Seeing their activities here, I guess they have any ideas about the Ming Cultivate General Assembly.
Not to mention anything else, except for the big, two, and three, of course, Zhao Min has to be included. Apart from them, Wang Xiao will probably not be able to beat anyone alone.
There is no way, the suppression of the upper limit of martial arts is too powerful.
Just like a middle school student, even if he has been to middle school for a hundred years, he has already mastered the knowledge of middle school.
But when facing college students, they are still suppressed at the knowledge level.
Therefore, Wang Xiao was even more eager to obtain advanced skills.
Wang Xiao has seen countless great worlds, and he is not at all stage frightened at this time.
Stage fright is useless, it will only make people look down upon.
At this time, Wang Xiao stepped forward and looked around everyone.
"How about it, which one of you wants to get the position out?"
Wang Xiao's words successfully aroused Zhao Min's interest.
Zhao Min, who was still looking at the scenery outside the window before, finally turned around and looked at Wang Xiao.
Of course, Wang Xiao also saw her clearly.
His appearance is beyond words. Even among the many beauties Wang Xiao has seen, he can rank the top floor, at least 90 or more.
However, what impressed Wang Xiao the most was that her skin was very white and greasy.
Zhao Min was also looking at him, and a teasing meaning flashed through her eyes, "Then I have to ask Master Zhu to choose himself. Whoever you choose, that's who."
Sure enough, there weren't so many coincidences.
Perhaps it was a coincidence that it appeared in this market, but it was a good idea to find Wang Xiao specifically.
As the lord of the Ming Cult, it is natural that Wang Xiao was recognized.
As for who Zhao Min said to choose, it was not to give up his seat, but to fight.
Chapter completed!