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The demon king was silent, as if he was thinking about something.

When the owner of the competitive palace saw that he was thoughtful, a smile finally appeared on his indifferent face, as if he was relieved.

He said that this secret history is not aimless, or just telling stories to the demon king. Otherwise, he just saw that the demon king was too arrogant and domineering to pay attention to others.

He was worried that this would cause the demon king to miss the supreme martial arts.

Now the demon king can think deeply, which shows that the demon king already knows what he will say.

The hall fell into silence, and the owner of the competitive palace, like an old monk, closed his eyes and didn't even breathe, like a dead man.

The demon king frowned and realized that he finally stretched his eyebrows after a long time. His eyes returned to clarity and said, "I understand that I will not become a demon, and no one will become a demon lord. Even if there is, it will only be me, the demon king!"

After saying that, the demon king did not care whether the owner of the competitive palace knew what he was talking about, turned around and walked forward, just as before.

Only this time, he walked more firmly.

In the hall, only the man on the purple gold throne was left, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a touch of arc.

The hope of the competitive palace is in the devil's king, and now... Hope is burning.

The same scene is being staged in several places in the central capital, such as the Lei family, the Gong family, the Chen family... The night before the second final election, the major families were very cautious.

There must be an explanation.

In particular, the turmoil caused by the night family has made major families vigilant. Over the years, Ju'an Si'an has made them neglect that there are still tigers hidden in the capital.

Everyone is a tiger and eats people without spitting bones.

The owner of the Lei family finally asked Lei Zhen, "How sure are you in this election?"

Compared with seven days ago, the thunder shock has become different. The thunder and electricity on the body are more intense and irritable. The whole body is like a beast, and the raging breath makes the world uneasy.

In his purple-blue hair, there was an arc flashing everywhere. He clenched his fists and said fiercely, "I will definitely defeat everyone this time!"

The owner of the Lei family nodded happily.

The thunder city next to

also clenched his fists and his eyes flashed with thunder.

He also needs to prove himself!

The palace family.

Gong Feixue stood at the bottom with a jade bottle in his hand. In the light above, he could not see the shadow of the head of the Gong family, but his voice came out: "How sure are you in this election?"

"Our family must be the first!" Gong Feixue is extremely independent and magnificent, just like the darling of heaven, firm.

The owner of the Gong family did not say much, but reminded him of two words: "Xiao Chen!"

Gong Feixue is puzzled. I don't know why the owner suddenly mentioned Xiao Chen. Is it to let himself be careful of Xiao Chen?

It's just the sixth level of King Wu. Will his threat be greater than that of Demon King Lei Zhen and others?!

Jing Chuanxiu also rested in an inn, with an old slave standing beside him. At this moment, he said respectfully, "Young master, I don't know how sure you are to win this election."

Jing Chuanxiu is still dressed as a scholar, holding a scroll and hanging an ink pen around his waist. He stood by the window and looked at the starry sky and said slowly, "The God of War will not lose to anyone."

These words also strengthened his belief in victory, and it was only when he said this that his body exuded the wild atmosphere in the state of explosive war.

Like the lion king coming out of the grassland, he wants to eat the world.

The old slave seemed to have scruples and said, "But your martial arts foundation has been drawn by ten times, and your cultivation has been reduced to the seventh level of the King of Wu. Will it affect this election?"

The devouring* of the night stars is extremely domineering, and the devoured foundation of martial arts is not so easy to recover.

Jing Chuanxiu said, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's not my own cultivation to fall, and so are others. In this way, everyone is still on the same starting line, which doesn't matter."

"But that Xiao Chen..." The old slave didn't finish his words, but Jing Chuanxiu understood.

"I won't lose!"

......

The next day, the sun was shining, cloudless, and it was a nice day.

In the morning, Xiao Chen closed his eyes all night. In order to welcome this Jingxuan and maintain his best condition, although he did not sleep, he was full of energy.

Early in the morning, Gong Shaolin came to the inn and was excited, as if he was going to participate in this Jingxuan.

Yanchuan ate breakfast below and asked, "Hey Gong Shao, what's so happy about? Did your Gong family head temporarily decide not to let your sister Gong Feixue participate in the election and change it to you?"

Gong Shaolin ran to Dong Shaobao's table and squeezed out a job. Dong Shaobao was quite speechless. Then he grabbed the steamed buns on the table, stuffed them down one by one, and said vaguely, "Well, what's the fun of the election? It's so tiring. Let them fight for it. I came here today to cheer for Xiao Chen.

"Are you sure you are the Gong family?" His cold eyes were speechless.

These days, there are still older sisters who don't support their own families and come to support their opponents. No one believes it.

Seeing the suspicious and surprised eyes of everyone, Gong Shaolin expressed his indignation. He swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth, poured a large bowl of soy milk, and then said angrily, "What's your expression, ah. Is there anything wrong with me cheering for my brother Xiao Chen?! Brotherhood is as precious as a mountain and as heavy as gold. Even if it's my own people, I can't abandon my brother.

Look at what he said, righteousness is awe-inspiring, selfless, love is boundless, big... Wait, wait, as precious as a mountain, as heavy as gold?

"The secondhuo is as precious as gold, as heavy as a mountain, stupid!" Mid-mountain moon rudely pointed out and despised the way.

"These are not important. What matters is my brotherhood to Xiao Chen, which can be seen from heaven and earth!" Gong Shaolin vowed to pat his chest, as if Xiao Chen was really a life-threate brother.

Everyone shudled one by one.

"Why do I feel so uncomfortable?"

"Me too!"

Yanchuan and Banshanyue looked at each other and only felt goose bumps all over their bodies.

He said coldly to Dong Shaobao, "Do you believe what he said?"

Will this product be so good?!

Dong Shaobao didn't talk much, but he often said bluntly, "All I know is that I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than Gong Shao's broken mouth!"

Gong Shaolin just stuffed another steamed bun. Hearing this, he immediately spit out a mouthful of meat stuffing. Unfortunately, it was Yanchuan sitting in front of him.

Yanchuan stared at Gong Shaolin with a black face and said blankly, "Revenge, this is ** naked revenge!"

Gong Shaolin was embarrassed and touched his nose and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to. Well, I admit, I confess, I came today to see Xiao Chen being beaten and challenged by the four masters, hahaha... I'm excited to think about it."

Banshanyue and others' faces darkened and said one by one, "Look, I said that this guy is not so kind. I gave up my sister and didn't look at it. There must be a ghost to see Xiao Chen!"

"Damn, can you leave me some privacy?"

At this time, Xiao Chen finally came down, dressed in a black gown, ordinary and light.

When they saw him coming down, everyone immediately gathered around and asked Xiao Chen, "How about you, master? How sure are you today?"

This tone, this name, needless to say, is the mid-mountain moon.

Xiao Chen looked at them and smiled, "Are you sure..."

The tone is elongated and a little mysterious.

Mr. Gong was inexplicably nervous and urged, "You should say it quickly!"

"Stay with the traitor!" Yanchuan and others said together.

"Damn it!" Gong Shaolin was very indignant. He just ate steamed buns together. Now he doesn't know me. I deeply despise you!

"I'm sure it's one point to ten points." Xiao Chen gave a vague answer calmly.

"Well..." Everyone was speechless.

This doesn't mean I didn't say anything.

Xiao Chen also saw Gong Shaolin at this time and said, "Well, why did you come here? Don't you follow your Gong family?"

Gong Shaolin immediately came up with a hippie smile and looked selfless. He hugged Xiao Chen and said, "Who are our brothers with whom? Even if it is my sister who competes, I will cheer for my brother. Besides, the palace family is not short of me, so I came here.

"Master, don't listen to this nonsense. He just came to see you surrounded and beaten by the four masters, saying that there are fewer people here, so you can see more clearly." The back leg was pulled behind the moon in the middle of the mountain.

Gong Shaolin suddenly jumped up and stared at the mid-mountain moon.

I'll wipe it. When did I say that there are few people here? I can see it more clearly. This is a rip-in and slander!

Half Shanyue raised his eyebrows at him and provoked him.

"You are cruel!" Gong Shaolin turned his head, and then turned around and smiled shyly and said to Xiao Chen, "I didn't hear from my sister say that the owner called you by name. He didn't even mention Mojun and others, so he mentioned you. I just want to see what's so powerful of you that the owner cares about you so much.

The owner of the Gong family called my name?!

This is an important information.

Xiao Chen also immediately understood that the purpose of Gong Shaolin's coming here may be to remind him of this sentence.

The owner of the Gong family will pay attention to him, so other forces will certainly pay attention to him.

Previously, he said through the mouth of the mid-mountain moon that he may be besieged by the four masters, which is not impossible.

After figured it out, Xiao Chen couldn't help but be a little more moved by Gong Shaolin and nodded, "Thank you!"

Gong Shaolin knew that Xiao Chen understood, and immediately smiled, raised his eyebrows and said cheaply, "Then after your election, whether you win or lose, you must invite me to Wuxian Building for a big meal!"

Xiao Chen also smiled and smiled brightly. At this time, the next sentence should be no problem, which made Gong Shaolin feel that he could finally kill him fiercely.

But after that, Xiao Chen's smile suddenly disappeared, as if he had never laughed at all, and decisively refused: "Don't think about it!"

"Ga..." Gong Shaolin was dumbfounded.

According to the direction of the script, it should not be like this.

Xiao Chen didn't look at his embarrased expression and walked out of the door with a smile.

I want to kill me fiercely, no way!

After a long time, Gong Shaolin's angry roar sounded in the inn: "Xiao Chen, you fooled me. Come back!"