The quarrel among the three was not suppressed deliberately. The crowd who saw the scene looked at each other, and the voice of discussion sounded quietly again.

"Tut, it seems that the internal contradictions of douhunzong are not just the little genius and Luo Shaoxia Even young Xia Shen and young Xia Luo don't agree with each other... "

"Oh, what shall I do? What will be the result of this big match? I bought the victory of douhunzong! "

"Ha ha, you'd better change it before the start."

"Well, it makes sense..."

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After a while, the internal discord of douhunzong spread all over the city, and all parties were ready to move. After all, there was such an obvious weakness that they did not take advantage of. That would be stupid.

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the douhunzong and his party did not know that they had been missed by various forces. They completed the registration and were easily driven away by Zuo lengyang. They said that they had eye pain when they looked at them, while Zuo lengyang stayed to reminisce about the past with mengtu, the envoy in the north.

As soon as the registration was completed, Luo Yi Shan left. It seemed that it was a kind of torture to stay with the douhunzong people.

The abandoned little wretches can only return along the road, ready to go to the north border to have a rest in the courtyard arranged for them by Montu to meet the Dabi tomorrow.

Who would have thought that just after stepping out of the government office, a group of young people with clear and handsome faces and extraordinary temperament came.

The young people are dressed in uniform Chinese robes, their expressions are cold and arrogant, their manners are different, but they are all beautiful without a couple.

They walk in the crowd trembling on the busy street, as if with their own barrier scenery, attracted people to look back frequently.

Pedestrians or face to show shame, or full of exclamation to make way for them, that majestic appearance, straight to the idol superstar!

Compared with the dusty disciples of douhun sect, whose xuanpao is not unified, they are just a day by day, and the disciples of douhun sect are instantly turned into slag.

The disciples of douhunzong looked at the people who were close to them. They were stunned and thought of a word often mentioned by Lu jiukuo, that is, the spirit of despotism.

Lu jiuque blinked curiously, wondering, "are they?"

"People of xuantianzong." This time, Xiao Qingfeng answered Lu jiuque. He said with a smile, "after the last black market auction, I went to investigate them."

"Meike's classmates?" Lu jiuque's tone has gradually cooled down, his face is still with a smile, but there is no smile in the bottom of his eyes. Even Shen Li and others are surprised by the cold breath.

"Yes." Xiao Qingfeng nodded and looked at Lu jiuque with some delicacy in his eyes.

About Mo Fu's clothes, he more or less knows some, do not know Lu jiukuo here to see Meike, how will be a reaction?

Shen Li, Wen Luo, and the strong wind, you look at me and I see you, and I feel a little uneasy.

Black market auction?

From Lu jiuque's mouth to say the name of Meike, do you say

Can't you?

"Sister Lu? Have you ever had a festival with Mr. meikemei? " The deep Li mouth corner slightly pulls, some uneasy ground asks a way.

Originally, the relationship with mingjingzong was not very good. If we are also enemies of xuantianzong now Then they are not able to attack left and right, unable to move a single step?

Lu Jiu is short of drooping eyes, light should be a sentence.

"Yes."

The three of Shen Li really want to cry

Lu jiuque is really a real trouble attraction. With such a person, they don't know whether they should cry or laugh.

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