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Chapter 59 Dispute

But Bu Yanyun saw a long sword flying in his hand. His opponent was a big man full of flesh. He had a pair of giant hammers in his hand and was definitely a fifth-level foundation building foundation. Bu Yanyun, who was seriously injured, had no power to fight back.

"Senior Sister Bu!" Nie Wushuang shouted loudly, and was extremely anxious. He rushed forward and wanted to rush towards the Zongbi platform.

The deacon of the Black-clothed Sect floated in front of Nie Wushuang and shouted: "There is no noise in front of the sect. Look at this team, dozens of people are waiting to go on stage. If you want to go on stage to fight, go to the back to line up and roar like this, do you want to be punished by the sect?"

"Huh? Is it Deputy Lord Nie?" "Haha, Nie Wugui is back?" "It's really him, hey, why did he rush to the side of the Zongbi platform?" "Director Nie, don't you want to go to the stage?" "Well, is Nie Wugui going to change his name?" "Wow, fat is coming."

Nie Wushuang didn't care about how others looked at him. He looked at Zongbi's stage and shouted to the black-clothed deacon in front of him: "No, don't, I'm going to play. You let that guy come down and I'll go on stage." Nie Wushuang shouted, pointing to the big man with a fat face on the Bidou stage in his hand, scolding: "What the hell are you a hero? You have the ability to fight me."

The black-clad deacon of the sect quickly stopped Nie Wushuang's behavior and said sternly: "If you want to challenge, you have to wait for the battle on the stage to end; Besides, there are dozens of people queuing in front of you, and even if the battle on the stage is over, it is not your turn to go on stage. If you don't queuing and dare to make noise here again, don't blame the ruthlessness of the sect."

Nie Wushuang looked at the Bidou stage with a hurried look on his face, but saw the big man taking action without any mercy. As soon as he was speaking, Bu Yanyun was injured again. He was hammered by the man with a heavy hammer on his left arm. The sharp thorn on the hammer instantly pierced Bu Yanyun's arm, and blood came out from several flesh holes.

"Huh? Nie Wuyun is going to play?" "Ah? Really? Really?" "It's actually true. It seems that he is going to save that girl!" "What's the name of that girl?" "It seems that she has never been called Bu Yanyun. This girl has never been out of the game just now. She has obviously won three games, but she can't come down. She just wants to die in the fourth-level foundation-building cultivation level?" "Bu Yanyun said just now in front of thousands of people, either lose or die." "It seems that this girl is looking for death." "Deputy Master Nie values ​​love and friendship, which is worthy of admiration." "Nie Wushuang, don't be afraid! Since you said you want to go up, you must go up. If you don't go up, you will be the bastard of the turtle." "Deputy Master Nie, I'm angry for the beauty, I support you to go on stage."

Nie Wushuang heard the ridicule among the crowd, but didn't care. He looked at Zong Bi on the stage and felt anxious.

"Chen Yutong, you've got enough, come down quickly, Nie Wugui is going to play!" At this time, someone in the crowd shouted loudly at Zong Bitai. "Chen Yutong, come down quickly. If you cut that girl to death, Nie Wugui might not go on stage." "Chen Yutong, come down quickly, stop fighting, are your broken spirit stones important, or is the salary of the deputy hall master important? At worst, I will win some points for you." "Chen Yutong, is your grandmother's fight?

Are you stupid? Why don’t you hurry up and let Deputy Lord Nie Wushuang go up?" "Chen Yutong, how dare you go against the tens of thousands of disciples in this square? Even if you win, everyone will work together to kill you." "That's right, get out quickly." "Chen Yutong, your grandmother is lucky, and you took the lead and picked up Bu Yanyun's advantage. We won't say anything. If you dare to destroy Deputy Lord Nie and come on stage, I will be the first to kill you."

Where did not understand the reason why Nie Wushuang asked to play? They were really afraid that Chen and Tongyi would accidentally kill Bu Yanyun. In that case, with the turtle-haired Nie Wushuang showed before, it was very likely that he would not play. So a neat voice began to make in the crowd: "Chen and Tong, get off! Chen and Tong, get off!"

Chen and Tong, who were already full of flesh on the stands, had just picked up a bargain. At this time, they heard tens of thousands of people shouting loudly from the audience, and they didn't understand what was going on. They were about to win the game, but now he spat, flashed back, looked at Bu Yanyun, who was almost unable to stand up, shook his head, and then turned around and shouted to the square: "Who said just now that Deputy Lord Nie came up, I would like to divide my spirit stone?"

Tens of thousands of people in the square suddenly shouted wildly: "I!" "I!" "I am me!" "It's your grandfather and me!" There were all kinds of shouting, and Chen and Tong didn't know where to look.

He didn't care about Bu Yanyun or Nie Wushuang, and clasped his fists into the square and said, "It's okay to ask me to go down. By the way, you guys who are queuing up, don't you hurry back? Do you still want to grab the opportunity for Deputy Lord Nie to come on stage?"

The crowd shouted loudly again, "Yes, I'm still queuing, let's get out of here." "Don't line up, let Deputy Master Nie be the first." "Hurry, hurry up, everyone will come back. After Deputy Master Nie comes up, everyone will line up to grab the position again." "Yes, yes, there is only one chance, come back quickly." "Do you want to play a qualifying match first? Nie Wushuang's fat piece is really fat!" "Currently, you have to wait for Deputy Master Nie to be the main business, don't let him run away again."

Originally, there were more than 40 people standing in front of the small gate of the Zangbitai guarding the wall. At this time, after hearing the shouts from the crowd, they flashed back to their camp. Since everyone had the opportunity to rush to kill Nie Wushuang, eating meat must be more enjoyable than drinking soup.

Nie Wushuang stood beside the deacon of the sect, looking at Bu Yanyun on the sect's stage, his anxiety gradually became calm. He knew that it was his fat piece of meat that the battle on the sect's stage could not continue.

At this time, Chen and Tong stood at the door of the small door of the wall protection gate and shouted loudly to the square: "This is it, it's okay to ask me to admit defeat. Who can win three games in a row to grab the salary and position of Deputy Lord Nie Wushuang? I don't want the rest. How about half of the middle-grade spirit stones in the annual salary?"

The crowd shouted: "Your grandma's really can take advantage of you." "Send your grandma's Qingqiu Dream." "You dare not come down, and I will chop you up when you get off." "Get out quickly, what's the point?"

Chen and Tong turned around, tied the two hammers and shouted loudly: "If you don't agree, at worst I will kill Bu Yanyun and make Nie Wushuang unable to go to the stage."

Nie Wushuang and the crowd shouted at the same time: "You dare!"
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