Changsheng looked at Zheng Yang.
"Jomo language you’d better save it" Zheng Yang suddenly disdained to sneer. "Everyone said that Joe’s old prince Jomo language was deep and sure enough. This just meant to leave my brother and me as soon as we met, but it’s a pity that you have the wrong person. Today, it was my brother who sent me here to hear about Qiao Xiaowang’s talent and extraordinary strength, and it was already comparable to Joe’s old prince. Just today, Qiao Xiaowang, you set up a special school to ask for advice."
"Good to say, good to say, Qiao Mou also wants to see a door Juexue." Qiao Mo chuckled and pulled out his waist sword. In an instant, his whole person’s momentum changed into a noble gas and disappeared instantly, emitting a sharp gas.
Qiang …
Opposite Zheng Yang also drew a sword, and the two men were tit for tat, and the strength of the instant ring was overflowing by rolling up the strong breeze.
"Applauded …"
Suddenly a burst of footsteps sounded and someone came straight at him. Chang Sheng looked back and a beautiful face appeared in sight.
Zhang Qin!
Chang Sheng’s heart was surprised that Qin Qin had just appeared as a woman disguised as a man in the ring to compete with people. In a blink of an eye, she actually recovered her original appearance and looked like she was looking for herself!
Maybe she just noticed herself when she was playing in Taiwan? She left quickly, too. Come and find yourself? I let her bet like this?
"Mr. Cheng Mo, we meet again." Zhang Qin walked to Chang Sheng’s side in two steps and naturally raised his hand. Chang Sheng’s shoulders were full of temptation, and he took advantage of the situation. He always put on a beautiful face and put together his eyes to release a bit of blurred color. "Do you think this is fate?"
When the old devil saw Qin Qin move, he turned around consciously and looked to one side.
Chang Sheng feels the charming body of Zhang Qin. If there is a touch, the woman is getting bolder and bolder. Unfortunately, we can’t treat her lightly.
"Fate? Maybe. "Chang Sheng gently hid to one side and wanted to hide Qin Qin, but he just hid a little Qin Qin and posted it immediately.
"Why? Do people hate you so much? " Qin Zhang looked at Chang Sheng’s eyes with a face of injustice, but tears appeared vaguely.
You’re not annoying, you’re horrible.
Chang Cheng’s heart lamented and continued to move aside, but just let Zhang Qinshen lean over again. After hiding twice, Chang Cheng’s heart was horizontal and simply stopped dodging. Anyway, it’s always a man who doesn’t suffer, so I don’t believe what she can do to herself in front of so many people.
Besides, she has no contradiction with herself, and she can still plot against herself!
Changsheng no longer dodges, and Zhang Qin gently sticks to his figure and does not take the initiative to speak. Since Zhang Qin deliberately finds it, she will definitely take the initiative to speak.
After less than two or three breaths, Qin Qin was full of charm and the sound really rang.
"Cheng Mo, a great event happened in Beijing these days, so you should know that your younger brother lost the battle with your younger brother from Ying Wuhou, and finally lost to your younger brother. I didn’t expect your younger brother to be so powerful, but being a younger brother is so powerful, so it must be more powerful to be a brother, right?" Qin Qin said a pair of fascinating beautiful eyes while looking at Chang Sheng’s blurred look.
This demon, this honey trap is really unbearable.
Chang Sheng was on high alert and secretly heaved a sigh of relief to calm himself down before asking, "What do you think?" It’s not easy to answer this question when Chang Sheng’s eyes deliberately emit obsession. It’s better to continue throwing the question back to Qin Qin.
"How do people know?" Zhang Qin’s charming smile suddenly seemed like Chang Sheng’s body sticking to Chang Sheng’s ear and exhaling like a orchid. "By the way, are you here to see if others are competing to find out about others’ reality?"
I’m afraid that Qin Qin came to find himself just to ask if he was taking part in the tournament.
Yes, I’m going to participate in the tournament, but not in this capacity, but in Chang Sheng’s capacity. Although I can be disguised as myself, I must win the final championship in Chang Sheng’s capacity this time.
In this case, then the identity of your own eyes can make the avatar disguised to disguise the avatar, but the combat capability is far less than that of yourself. If you lose your identity, you can’t keep the mystery.
At that time, others will take care of themselves a lot less, and now they are successful. With such an identity, brothers, others will take care of themselves a lot if they want to deal with themselves.
Chang Sheng’s heart was thinking about the ancient monty sound when suddenly it rang. "I didn’t expect that. Why didn’t I expect that?" Changsheng suddenly had a good idea. "
The ancient monty was suddenly excited like a child, and Chang Sheng cried in his mind. "It’s really thanks to this woman Chang Sheng. Didn’t she just ask you if you would take part in the tournament? You can’t participate in this identity, but you can participate in another identity. "
"What do you mean by changing your identity?" Changsheng didn’t mean to make Bai Gu Monty at the moment.
"Changing an identity means not being a brother or a younger brother!"
Ancient monty laughed. "Changsheng yourself is definitely going to participate in the tournament as Changsheng, so what about your avatar? It’s definitely not possible for him to participate in the tournament disguised as Mo. His strength is still too weak, but if you look at it from another angle, the strength of your avatar is not bad. After so long practice, your avatar has reached the seventh floor of practice. Think about it. Seven floors of practice at your age is shocking enough, but what if you are a teenager? "
"Teenagers? How is this possible! " Chang Sheng heard the ancient monty’s words and imagined that a ten-year-old child appeared in front of him, but he practiced for seven floors. How could he believe that teenagers practiced for seven floors? Isn’t this nonsense? Who believes a ten-story child who practices Qi?
Chapter 43 Many masters