Chapter 290 Dragon Five

Of course, there is no regret in Wanmatang. Bai Choufei knew about this matter, but Bai Choufei didn't know at all that Tian Wuhui was in Wanma Hall for this.

If anything is mixed with feelings, it will become a little difficult to deal with, but whether it is no regret or Bai Choufei, it is not because of these people who have changed their personality.

There is his own reason why he will appear here without regret.

So when he and several people he brought him walked into the reception room, there was no expression because Bai Choufei was already sitting.

If someone else is here, they may think that Tian Wu Regret is invited to perform for them at night. Even the people who walked in with Tian Wuhui had a similar anger on their faces. It was only after they swept through the face of the person sitting, that their expression became serious. Although they still don't understand, this group of people who seem to be better than them are waiting for them here. What does the boss mean by the performance?

As soon as Tian Wu Regret entered the door, Bai Choufei and Ye Wuhui stood up. Tian Wuhui nodded to the two people with a regretful smile and looked at the people who were still sitting on the stool, but a light flashed in his eyes. Perhaps in reality, he is far from being the opponent of these people, but he is really one of the top people in the game. Naturally, he can see that I'm afraid that none of these people who are still sitting are under the night.

And the biggest reason why he appeared here was that he was defeated by Ye Fu Gui. He still understands why Yebucon would want him to appear here, but this does not affect his interest in these people, and Bai Choufei's sitting here makes him a little excited.

Tian Wuhui stood with the seven people he brought in, looking at the people who were still sitting in the chair. But suddenly there was a strange feeling. It was not until their eyes were withdrawn that Ye Jue slowly said, "Brother Tian, sit down first. I'll let people try the methods you brought first."

What he said was headless, but he nodded and sat near Bai Choufei, nodding to the seven people who were still standing in the middle, signaling them to wait quietly.

"Who will try it?" Ye didn't ask with a smile.

No one answered. The seven people standing on the scene were all the peaks. If the people sitting take action, even if they don't even have room to take action.

"White wolf." Bai Choufei suddenly opened his mouth.

A man immediately came in from outside the door, a teenager who was no more than 20 years old, and his eyes were full of fierceness and madness. He stood in front of Bai Choufei and looked at him.

"You play." Bai Choufei nodded to him seriously.

Tian Wuhui's face was still smiling, but the faces of the seven people standing there changed a little. Some of them knew Bai Choufei and watched Bai Choufei let a child less than 20 years old deal with them. Although he didn't open his mouth, there was a little anger on his face.

The first person to walk out against the white wolf was a swordsman, a swordsman.

The swordsmanship he uses is the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen.

It's just that when his thirteen swords of Shenmen stabbed the white wolf's wrist in the first sword, the other hand of the white wolf had broken his neck.

This is the first battle, but it is no different from the following six battles. Simple, direct and deadly.

There were seven more wounds on the white wolf's body, but these seven wounds could not even slow down his movements at all. He quietly walked out of the door without looking at the crowd.

Tian Wuhui was already a little embarrassed, but before he opened his mouth, he saw the solemnity or scruples in everyone's eyes.

Admittedly, this is an unfair battle and an almost desperate battle. Even in this game for decades, people who regard it as a game will never change their ideas. This can be said to be an ugly battle.

But in such a battle, what people see is completely different. What Tianhui saw was what a player saw.

What they see is a world where they only need experience to compare with them. Although they feel that they are already prepared.

You can look at those specious martial arts, and look at those who casually use those martial arts. I still couldn't help feeling shocked. They don't have any experience in using martial arts, and their moves are messy and unsystematic. Although they are already masters in their so-called PK, there are also flaws in the eyes of these people.

It's just that these are not a problem. The problem is that the power of these moves is not fake! As long as the power is not fake, there will always be one day to master it. Even if these forces are only in the game, there is no power in reality, but now, it will continue to take more than a hundred years in the game, and the reality is only less than 20 years. Why give up the game for reality? Or, it's enough to have power in the game. Is there any power in reality, and what's the difference?

There is no difference. This is the life they want. If there are people who can kill themselves everywhere in reality, it will be a kind of trouble for ordinary people.

There was a little embarrassment on Tian Wuhui's face. He obviously didn't expect that the people he brought would be killed face to face, and as a player, he obviously didn't care about death.

Although I don't understand why these people are solemn on their faces, it may not have much to do with him. He stood up from the chair and took a deep breath: "I'll do it."

Looking at the sky standing in the room without regrets, the expression of several people was not relaxed. Unlike other players, the most important part of these martial artists in reality is not something else, but the trend of the unity of spirit. If the power of the seven people just now is just a group of sparrows, the power of heaven without regret can be regarded as a big hu.

Bai Choufei has got up. He looked at Tian Wuhui and nodded and said, "Brother, how about I be your opponent?"

Tian Wuhui looked at him and shook his head with a smile: "If it's you, when you want to fight with you, just come to you directly. If it weren't for this meeting, I'm afraid I wouldn't know there was such a person all my life. This time, I want to fight with them. Whether they win or die, it will always be a good thing.

Bai Choufei had to nod and sit down as he listened. He didn't have much confidence in heaven without regrets.

The regretless eyes swept over several people and fell on Long Wu.

Long Wu is a special person. He looks thin and pale, not the kind of paleness similar to nobles, but a kind of sick paleness. He sat in the living room, but the chair was not the chair in the living room. It is an almost lounge chair, which is obviously specially made.

And Long Wu, when he appears in front of people, always sits in this chair, always covered with an autumn blanket, which is a special color. He is also always an attention-catching person.

After his regretless eyes fell on him that day, he never left.

Smiles have appeared on the faces of several other people. In their opinion, it is worth smiling when anyone is selected. They are not afraid of any challenge, but they don't want to miss any of their opponents. Because these will help them defeat their opponents!

Long Wu is still sitting there. His face is pale, thin and haggard, and his eyes are always indescribably tired.

Not only tired, but also weak. In such a hot weather, on the chair he sat, the blanket covered his whole body, and he didn't even stretch out his hand.

It seems that his people have no brilliance at all, as if they have been ill for a long time, feel very tired of life, and have completely lost hope and confidence in their own life.

If he appears in another place, he will definitely be pitied, although he never needs that emotion. Only in this place, no one will have pity for him, only excitement and hostility. And he did not hide his desire to defeat him.

Except for him and Tian Wuhui, several other people have got up and retreated. They are not worried that it will affect them, but that they can't stand the ** to take action here.

Tian Wuhui has bowed and raised his hand. His airs are very ordinary, but even the people in this room can't find any flaws in his airs. He was originally a person who has never studied martial arts, but here, what he did is not bad at all.

It was not until this time that Long Wu also stretched out his hand. His hands were completely bloodless. His fingers were very long, and the shape of his hand was very delicate, as if it was difficult to hold a teacup.

But everyone looked at his hand and seemed to see a dragon.

Cloud Dragon's claws!

Long Wu's first move many years ago was in reality. That move was this move, Yunlong's claws. This is just an ordinary move, and even everyone in the world has learned it. But when Longwu's Yunlong claws appeared and disappeared, the world was still shocked!

Three years after his first action, he took action again. It was still a move of Yunlong's claws. That time, he was the owner of the Long family. The seven-appearing Yunlong claws made him sit on the owner of the Long family.

Since then, there have been his legends in the world, but few people have seen him take action.

It is rumored that his Yunlong exploration claws have been practiced to nine times...

Everyone looked at Long Wu's hand with a little excitement. Of course, they would not think that Long Wu could only do this move. Just one move is enough for them to see Longwu's current martial arts skills clearly!

Long Wu's hand slowly moved. He was more than five meters away from Tian Wuhui, but when his hand began to move, Tian Wuhui began to move.

Long Wu is still simply grasping.

Tian Wuhui's face is already sweating. It has been returned again, and it will be returned again and again!

Nine steps back in a row!

He actually took over the Yunlong Jiuxian of Longwu!

It's just that he can only take over the Yunlongjiu of Longwu. Long Wu's body, which was sitting in the chair just now, appeared in front of him, and his right hand gently pressed on his chest.

Then, in an instant, Tian Wuhui's body flew out like being hit by a sledgehammer.

Long Wu returned to his chair, and I don't know when the blanket covered him again.

It's just that everyone, including him, has no regrets in his eyes.

Heaven has no regrets and is not dead. He is not only dead, but also caught Longwu's Yunlong Jiuxian!