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"I said, this matter has just passed. Both of you are wrong. Let each step one step forward."

Li Shien started with the mud, this kind of thing he didn't want to control at all, but who made him the lord of Huatian City... or the organizer of this fighting conference.

They all fought in front of his eyes. If he was blind, he would be criticized!

"City Lord Master understands the righteousness!"

Xue Yi arched his hand, but there was no objection.

Xue Yi is very clear about the matter of his owner and the city owner Qianjin, so he has a more respectful attitude towards Li Shien.

As long as you don’t touch the principles...you can say anything.

Li Shien nodded to Xue Yi with satisfaction, and he could be taught. If so, he would be more disciplined.

Everyone worked together, and his wife held the martial arts meeting in peace, and then went back to each house... how will you fight at that time... I can’t control it.

But under my eyelids, do you want to stop?

Li Shien is now in such a state of mind, not upset...but not afraid of things!

"No! I disagree!"

"City Lord Li Shien! I hope you understand that my dad is the person Ouyangxu, the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion! Even if you don't look down on my dad, can you still give Ouyangxu, the Lord of the Celestial Pavilion? If you refute After seeing the face of his old man, everyone will tear open their faces...neither looks good!"

"I hope Lord Li can think about it carefully, and don't offend people who shouldn't offend for some unimportant people!"

Zhao Wuji straightened his neck and talked about Shengtiange with his mouth closed, as if Ouyang Xu, the owner of Shengtiange, was his father.

auzw.com The words are very proud, and the tone of the speech is also proud and abnormal.

"Master Ouyang Xu? Are you using him to press me? Are you sure?"

Li Shi'en's eyes closed slightly, his hands gradually clenched into fists, staring coldly at Zhao Wuji, and there was a gesture of war if he didn't agree.

"Of course I am sure! Lord Li Cheng, everyone else can't come to the table, they are all characters on the scene, they should help each other, don't they?"

Zhao Wuji snorted, he feels super good now, this is the first time he has spoken so cheerfully, it turns out that it feels so cool to have a strong backstage!

What are the presidents of the Seven Door Masters and the Twelve Clubs all around dumbfounded...Zhao Wuji felt more and more ruthless.

Take a look... I have a lot of chops from Zhao Wuji... In the future, you can only look up to me. My future achievements are not what your scum can match!

Zhao Wuji's cowardly look... The Zhao Renhao standing beside him kept coughing violently and his face flushed...

Snapped……

Pappa...

"Nie Zi! Cough cough... don't hurry to apologize to the Lord of the City!

"Sir, the Lord of the City, can you afford to be guilty? What am I doing to kill you today! Cough cough..."

Zhao Renhao was finally able to speak, shaking his body, giving Zhao Wuji several slaps in succession, and then feeling sighed, kicking on his ankle, Zhao Wuji's ankle broke off in response.

"Ah... what are you doing, Dad, it hurts!"

Zhao Wuji was stunned. The pain from his ankle made him want to be killed in a moment. There was a drop of sweat on his forehead, and his body was already trembling...

"I am the master of the city, I have no way to teach. I hope you see him at a young age, just let him go... I will definitely interrupt his leg..."