"What? Lord Long Yao, is it that you want to personally interfere in our seventy-two cities?" Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows slightly, and an arrogant provocation appeared in his cold eyes.

Qiao Chu, Feiyan, Hua Yao, Fan Zhuo, Rong Ruo... She will repay the pain that each of them suffers ten or a hundred times today. She wants Long Yao to know that her people are not something that others can move at will!

You can design her, design her companions, just wait to welcome her revenge!

Jun Wuxie's revenge is not just about killing her own goal. She wants to step on Long Yao's face in front of everyone on the field!

He wanted to protect Bai Zhu, but she wanted to kill Bai Zhu in front of him. She wanted to see how long could this ambitious Lord Long Yao endure it!

A chill flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes.

Long Yao looked at Jun Wuxie with a blue face, wishing to tear this arrogant young man apart, but... Long Yao could not do anything at all. If Jun Wuxie attacked Bai Zhu as a challenger in the selection competition, then Long Yao could drive her out. However, as soon as Jun Wuxie caught Bai Zhu, he had already identified their grievances and divided the whole matter into the range of 72 cities, which gave Long Yao no room for intervention.

Long Yao had never been challenged like this, but... Jun Wuxie brought out the master, and he was so breathless that he was really suppressed. Bai Zhu kept asking for help and echoed in Long Yao's ears, making Long Yao's already impatient mood even more irritable.

A Bai Zhu died if he died, but if Bai Zhu was killed in front of him, wouldn’t he be slapped in the face?

In the private room, Fang Jinghe and other top ten masters were already frightened by the scene in front of them. When Jun Wuxie rushed over just now, they really thought that Jun Wuxie wanted to attack them, but fortunately the first one to suffer was Bai Zhu, not them.

No matter how prominent Bai Zhu is in the seventy-two cities, his status is not important when he arrives in the holy city.

In the arena, the onlookers stretched their heads one by one, looking at the tension on the platform, and seeing the scene of Jun Wuxie holding Bai Zhu in his hand, everyone's hearts couldn't help but stutter, especially those cities that had once had friends with Bai Zhu, all of them shook into sieves. They didn't understand at all, what happened between Jun Wuxie and Bai Zhu, and how was it going to kill him?

Only Dongfang Horita, looking at Jun Wuxie's cold back, a sense of shock echoed in his heart.

Others may not know, but according to the news that Dongfang Horita has received in the past few days, the several bloody battles in the holy city seem to have something to do with the people around Jun Wuxie. Dongfang Horita, who had lived in the Haihun City for a while, knew very well how close the young men who were with Jun Wuxie were with Jun Wuxie, were not superiors and subordinates, but an emotion that was no less than brothers and sisters.

If anyone among them was injured, how could Jun Wuxie not hate him?

On the high platform, Long Yao was still stalemate with Jun Wuxie. Faced with Bai Zhu's hard demand, Long Yao's face was extremely difficult to see.
Chapter completed!