But she looked at an Su Dong angry look, cold eyes, the whole person is completely bad, "fire Joe brother, you said not to kill me."

"I just wanted to test it before, you... If you really can't, I will give you the antidote."

Kong Xiaolan saw that an Sudong didn't continue to approach, so she seized the opportunity. A cunning light flashed in her eyes, turned around and ran, shouting: "I give up, I give up, I..."

A puff.

A banished immortal sword runs through her Dantian from behind. Kong Xiaolan's eyes are full of disbelief. He turns to an Sudong and says, "you... You..."

"I also said that I would kill you. Now it seems that I am a moody person. I promise something. It depends on my mood."

An Su Dong stood in the air and looked straight at the direction of the old monster of the demon clan. "Everybody, only man huang'er is left among the radicals. Do you think he still has a chance to win?"

"This kid is challenging us."

"You know it's provocation. What can we say?"

The Golden Lion King said with a bitter smile, "it's impossible to wait for the fire tree to run out of oil. Although man huang'er has great talent, his accomplishments are far behind fire tree. It's hopeless to count on man huang'er."

"Then I told our Huang er not to play."

The old bison are very happy.

Unfortunately, other people's family died, how can you look at your good.

Tiger old three cold hum way: "pretty old son, you don't play slippery, fire Joe said don't kill your son, can't go up to try?"

"You can't have a try!"

"All right!"

Seeing that they were going to quarrel, the Golden Lion interrupted them, "the last game must be played. Since huoqiao doesn't kill manhuang Er, it's a chance for the young generation of demon clan to experience."

This talk, the following spectators are also talking, everyone admires fire Joe's strength, it is too bull fork.

For a while, many demon women have become a little fan of an Sudong. They just wait for him to sign their names after the competition.

"Joe is so handsome. If only he were my boyfriend."

"Yes, it's so handsome. It's so high in cultivation."

"It's the perfect idol."

"My great love!"

……

One by one, all the little girls of the demon clan looked at an Sudong in the air.

Man huang'er flies up, grabs his head and grins: "brother huoqiao, you're so awesome."

"You're the cow, aren't you?" Seeing him, an Su Dong was in a better mood and said, "do you want to have a try with me? Or go down on your own? And find me a place to drink? "

"I don't want to fight with brother huoqiao. Let's go. I'll go down first and wait for brother huoqiao to drink together."

Man Huang Er also decisive, turn round to fall down, way: "I admit defeat!"

"Lying trough, man Huang Er actually gave up?"

"Isn't that promising?"

"If you are promising, you go up and fight."

"This fire Joe is so strong that he won't fight with anyone who has a little brain. It's just like looking for death. Look how many days he died, and none of them will come to a good end."

At this time, the old man appeared again and said: "this time, the Conservatives won."

"Yes

"Yes

"Fire is mighty!"

"Fire is mighty!"

The Conservatives cried out and saw him as their Savior.

"Dad, brother huoqiao won."

Huorou is too excited.

Huo Huo said with a smile: "I really didn't read it wrong. Huo Qiao is not an ordinary person."

"This time the Conservatives won, they didn't have to fight against the friars."

"Yes, huoqiao is a man of great ability and rare talent."

"If you look at the radical people, they're as shameless as if they're eating shit."

"Ha ha ha, it's wonderful. I like to see their faces."

"Look, the fire is coming down."

"Come down!"

Under the attention of the public, an Sudong fell down a little bit.

The people below are jubilant, but an Sudong ignores them and falls directly on huorou's side.

"Brother Huo Qiao, you are so good." Huorou pours on an Sudong.

"Ha ha, I said, with me, I will never lose." An Sudong said with a smile.

"Yes, brother huoqiao is the best." Huorou has such a smile on her face.

"You girl."

Huo Huo's face sank. "There are so many people. I'm not ashamed. If you want to kiss me, I'll go back. Don't be here."

"Oh."

Huorou is holding her small mouth and looks aggrieved.

"Huo Qiao, you have made a great contribution this time. You are a hero of our conservatives. I will take you to Zhenyao tower later. Our conservative ancestor, the golden lion, wants to see you." Huohuo said seriously.

"The Golden Lion King?"

An Su Dong is stunned. He has seen the story of killing a dragon by relying on heaven. Isn't he holding a dragon killing knife?

"What are you laughing at?" The fire burned his face in confusion.

"It's OK, OK. I'll be there in a moment." Ansu East Road.

"Well, you can take xiaorou around for a while. The head of our hundred clans has something to talk about."

"I promised man huang'er to go out for a drink, and when the elder has finished his work, I'll be sent to him directly."

With that, an Sudong went out with a small hand.

LiuYun City, the main hall.

At this time, the heads of all the ethnic groups were sitting in the hall.

The head of the tiger clan, Hu Kaishan, has a black face.

Fire burns the old God.

Yan, peacock and pig, who are dead disciples, don't look good either.

The lion clan leader looked at the crowd, coughed and said, "just now my ancestors sent a letter to me. Let's discuss about huoqiao."

"What a fart. He killed so many young geniuses of our demon clan. If you want me to say, he will stay in the demon clan and die."

"Yes, that boy is the one who cultivates in the void period. It's very special. Let alone the demon clan, it's estimated that there is only one human cultivator who can attack the Terran after destroying us." Boar clan leader.

"Although I would like huoqiao to die, he may have something to do with the mysterious seven grade alchemist, or he himself."

The head of the Yan Clan was a man in a blue shirt. He was in his forties. He was very elegant, but his eyes were full of cunning. He said, "if he were really the seven grade alchemist, how many nourishing pills would he have in his hand?"

"How do you know that?" The head of the Manau clan, a bearded man, was very impatient.

"Yes, monk Lian Xu is always full of spiritual power, and his magic weapon is in a terrible mess. How can he fight?"

The head of the Yan Clan shook his head. "If we fight, even if we can kill him, we won't be able to hurt our strength."

"What about that?" Someone asked.

"If I remember correctly, manhuang'er of the bull tribe has a good relationship with huoqiao." Yan Fei said: "as long as let man Huang Er sneak attack, Huo Qiao will not have too much defense against him. As long as we hurt him seriously, we can easily kill him!"