Way of Choices

Chapter 950: The teenager here is unknown

The young man wearing a hat said, "Does the natural selection need to be reported?"

His voice was very flat, without any ups and downs, like water, and still calm water. But if there is a real high-profile big man present, or can be heard, this is not water, but should be ice, can not be the case after years of frost.

The crowd watching from afar was in an uproar. Why did you think this person's reaction was so cold and tough.

Tianxuan Dadian is called Tianxuan. From the rules, it is clear that self-improvement is what we see more. Whether it is ancestor refuge or self-improvement, there is no need to pay attention to identity and origin. All the ancient elections since ancient times do not need to explain this.

The member of the Presbyterian Church was speechless for a moment, looking at the young man wearing a hat and said angrily: "I hope you can wear it today."

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The morning light is getting super bright, although it is deep winter, but it has its own warmth.

The red sun in the depths of the distant mountains is getting higher and higher. The wet mist covering both sides of the Red River has been dispersed. The scenery is clear and beautiful.

The battles in the Baidi City are also in full swing, and countless brilliant and dangerous battle screens keep appearing.

In the alleys, on the stone walls, beside the meadows, and in front of the imperial city, the ravenous applause of the demon folks continued, and there were cries of exclamation.

Many well-known young demon youths have defeated their opponents, but there are also many unpopular occurrences.

Some of the characters selected by the small tribes of Lao Ling in the deep mountains show their unexpected strength.

The several platforms near the Royal Palace and Tianshou Pavilion are naturally the center of attention of everyone, relatively quieter, and more focused.

With the progress of the Tianxiandian, most of the sights fell on the three platforms.

Three people stand on the three platforms.

Xiaode, the second prince of Daxizhou, and a young man wearing a hat.

As the nephews of the strongest Mesozoic generation and the Queen Mother of the Demon Clan, Xiaode and Daxizhou's two princes should of course be the focus. Young man wearing a hat.

The young man wearing a hat is too mysterious.

Until now, no one knows his identity but the unknown name on the register. The young man seemed to possess some kind of magic power, and all his opponents had no chance of making moves. When he first walked into the ring, he would fall down strangely and be unconscious.

Up to now, this young man has won four games in a row, whether it is the deacon who is responsible for determining the victory or defeat, the elders members who are responsible for supervision, or even the demon general who went to check in the third game, even the galaxy. He couldn't tell what kind of exercises he used.

Who is he and from which tribe?

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When most of the eyes were focused on the Imperial City and the Tianshou Pavilion, and when a few big-name people with complex feelings looked at the young man wearing a hat with complex emotions, something also happened on a remote ring, but it did not cause Attention of any demons.

This ring is located in Matsucho, a poor area of ​​Baidi City. It is very remote, but it is too close to the riverside. Yu Jing were tumbling happily in the Red River to celebrate. On the shore, it's disgusting, where will there be strong people willing to come.

Earlier in the morning, the drums had just sounded in the upper city and gradually spread to Matsucho. The thin yellow sand spread on the stone-made platform overnight shook slightly, except for the carp magistrate. , Two supervisors and related officials, no longer see any other figure.

Although the Tianxuandian is a celebration of the whole world, life still has to be continued. The bottom-level people living in Matsucho still have to work. Otherwise, they will be hungry at night. Compared with hungry, the battle against the ring is very interesting, but it has to go back. Let go.

Before working, of course, the first thing is to fill up the stomach. Various crude stone stoves began to smoke, and they were already dark, and I didn’t know how many days they used them. All kinds of pasta began to swell, and then they spit painfully, and the bubbles were not washed. Yawning in line.

Xuan Yuanbo didn't sleep much last night and woke up earlier, so he bought breakfast before the crowd.

There was a slight mist in the courtyard deep in the alley, that was the kettle on the stove.

There was also a slight mist behind the paper door in the room. It was the sacredness of the hot white-faced buns and meat-filled buns in the torn ox paper bag.

The other kind of red and infinite bibi eat buns.

Xuanyuan broke the meat bun. The bun was not much smaller than his face. After he took a bite, the fragrance and the gravy ran out.

Endless Bi's face was ugly, and he looked at him and said, "Why do you eat steamed buns, but let us eat buns?"

Xuanyuan Po was too lazy to care for her, and continued to eat the buns, sucking the gravy from his fingers from time to time, looking at the incense.

Endless Bi's face was even more ugly, and his voice was sharp: "Are you eating it for us! Get out!"

Xuanyuan broke or ignored him.

After a night of interest-adjusting, the other red spirit is a little better, but the indifference in his eyebrows is still countless.

He looked at Xuanyuan and asked, "What kind of stuffing is this bun?"

"Beef green onions." Xuanyuan replied in a vague manner.

Do not sigh red, said: "It's so fragrant."

Xuanyuan broke this and reacted. He quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and then explained carefully: "Sir, I didn't deliberately greet you, but the dean said, you can't eat too much oil after being injured. The porridge was drunk, and the buns would not be eaten."

The dean he said was naturally Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng attaches great importance to keeping in good health, and the people of the National College of Education, including Xuanyuan Po, are naturally deeply affected.

Don't smile like that.

Infinite Bi said fiercely: "Eat your buns, hold you up!"

Xuan Yuanbo ignored her and continued to explain to others: "Today I have to spend a lot of energy, so I have to eat more."

Despite being seriously injured, Bianhong still has a keen sense. The sound of war drums from outside the courtyard and the sound of discussion on the street are very clear. Listening to Xuanyuan’s broken words, I thought of it last night. Things to do, vaguely understood, asked: "Are you going to participate in the election ceremony?"

Infinite Bi is aloof, but has a very broad knowledge, knowing what the Tiandian Diandian means to the demon clan, a little stunned, and immediately a mocking smile appeared on his face, looking at Xuanyuan broken sneered and said: "It’s up to you Han Xiong, how dare you expect to marry Bai Di's daughter?"

Even if Xuanyuan had a bad temper, he couldn't help it anymore, and he said, "What do you know?"

Endless Bi's eyes fell on his obviously shrunken right arm, and said with a sneer: "I only know that you are a waste."

Biehonghong also noticed that Xuanyuan broke his right arm, but the reaction was different from Infinite Green. He asked slightly: "What do you cultivate?"

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