"At least it's better than you walking down from the top slowly!"

The miracle doctor felt so many eyes coming from all around. For the first time, it made people feel So upset! There was no feeling of the stars holding the moon. I couldn't help pressing on my forehead.

Now what murongsheng does is under his name. Can't he be a little angry?

Let him not lose face, at least give him a little face back!

Anyway, we've already won, so we can't pretend to be very powerful!

Murongsheng listened to what the doctor said and took a sip of the tea cup in front of him. Suddenly, I felt that my voice had been saved, and I was totally mysterious. I said to the doctor, "I'm a master. You ordinary people can't understand me."

That's true!

It's more humiliating to fall from such a high place if you hurt yourself!

It's better to walk down the stairs!

Anyway, when I go up, I take the stairs. It's still a short time away!

The doctor stopped pressing his temple hand and looked at murongsheng. His eyes were wide and round. It's unbelievable. How dare murongsheng say anything?!

Just like murongsheng, he can still call himself a master??!

And he has become a common man?!

When he said this, he would laugh to death!

Just like him, all the ordinary people in her mouth can beat murongsheng to the ground completely with her scum like martial arts. That's it. Is she a master in front of him?

Today, in this baqizun.

Just like Chinese cabbage, pick out a person casually. They are all masters among masters!

In front of so many experts, how could she say this kind of boastful words? How dare you say that you are a master when you go up and down stairs?

People who can't understand her behavior are ordinary people?

Tut tut.

I didn't expect that. I have such a thick skin!

Really, it's almost thicker than the wall outside!

Even if the doctor didn't say what he said in his heart, murongsheng could see the difference from this person's expression. I also know what the old man was thinking.

Murongsheng slightly picked eyebrows, put the tea cup in his hand on the table, pointed out his finger to a group of players on the platform, and then went up.

This time, the two of them didn't whet and haw before they went to the martial arts contest. Instead, they flew up and jumped up in any way.

"Look, isn't it just a contest? Isn't it just a show? What's the use of making such a fuss? Those who know think it's a martial arts contest, while those who don't think it's a show! "

"It's not a fool to expose one's own details before we start."

"Besides, the man who just fought with me, did he jump on it? But what happened? What's the use of losing in my hands? "

Besides, it's a martial arts contest, not a draft contest.

It's useless to make such a fussy appearance!

Or is it true that the person who flies up will be the last?