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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh come on, soft persimmon

At this time, a few subordinates came over and helped Qiu Wangshui down, and helped him apply medicine to bandage him. The people next to him couldn't help but gloat, so that you can!

Yin Tianxiao clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Bu's strength is still reserved this time!"

Buxiu was shameless, nodded solemnly, and said, "That's right, stay at the front line of people, so we can meet each other in the future! If I attack with all my strength, he can't even hold on to one move. He is all his own brothers. Then how embarrassed it will be to meet in the future."

The two of them sang and sang together, and they were singing unscrupulously, making everyone feel itchy when they heard it.

At this time, Buxiu swept his spear over the hundreds of islands and shouted: "Who else is not convinced? You can come up now. I am not afraid of wheel warfare. I must not lose the opportunity. I will never come again. Don't hesitate. The position of the Ming King is by your side. As long as you have the courage, you may be the Ming King in the next moment!"

When I just saw Qiu Wangshui going up, most people regretted it. Qiu Wangshui, the pig, picked up a bargain, and now the bargain is coming again, even cheaper than just now. After all, they are fighting on the wheel, but everyone is silent and no one is willing to pick up this bargain.

Buxi waited for a moment and said, "My patience is limited, the opportunity is only once, it is fleeting. If you don't fight, you will have to surrender in the future. Now it's just a competition. I can take into account the brotherhood. If you force me to take action in the future, it will not be a person's life and death. Just kill the island directly, and I will do what I say!"

The word "slaughtering the island" made everyone's backs chill.

However, there are still people who don’t give up. After all, the position of the Ming King is so tempting. This person is Yu Fanluo. Because he looks down on Qiu Wangshui, he thinks he loses for granted. He is different. Although he may not be sure of playing against Bu Xiu, after all, there are five sons of the Ming Dynasty and there are always soft persimmons to pinch. He coughed lightly, looked at Yin Tianxiao and said, "Nephew, this brother with a gun is indeed very good in cultivation, but it may be difficult to support the Daming Immortal Island by his own strength!"

Yin Tian smiled and said, "The Lord of Yu Island just says something. He is all his own people, so there is no need to beat around the bush!"

Yu Fanluo smiled, his old face smiled unnaturally, and said, "I just said that the five sons of the Ming Dynasty are of equal strength. They are all top-notch existences. Is this the case?"

Yin Tianxiao nodded and said, "That's right! Does Master Yu Island want to challenge others?"

Yu Fanluo said: "It's not a challenge. I don't think anyone is on the court. This brother with a gun is the only one who is the King of Ming Dynasty. After all, the King of Ming Dynasty should be shocked by the King of Ming to consolidate the king's power. Otherwise, others would think that the King of Ming is a puppet, which is also a blasphemy to Wang Wei!"

Charlie thought, it’s good to be a puppet!

Yin Tian smiled and said, "What Master Yu Island means is he trying to challenge me?"

Yu Fanluo said, "I still say the same thing, it's not a challenge. This little brother with a gun is already so powerful. Since the nephew is the King of the Ming Dynasty, it must be better. I am definitely not an opponent. But now no one is on the court. Let the nephew have only one cultivation but nowhere to display it. It cannot shock the hundred islands. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Let me be a stepping stone for the nephew to take over the position and compete with the nephew for two moves. If the nephew can beat me, I will bet that no one in the hundred islands will dare to refuse, otherwise I will not let him go first."

Yin Tianxiao hesitated and said, "Are you sure you want to challenge me, not the other four?"

Yu Fanluo's eyes were keen and he had already seen uneasiness in his hesitant eyes. He was overjoyed. He was indeed a swollen face and was ready to eat it all over the world with one move! Fortunately, his wise eyes were like a torch, so he did not get frightened by one person. He looked serious and said, "I have worked hard to help my nephew establish his authority. It would be fine if my nephew is not grateful. He said so disgusted, which made me feel uncomfortable!"

Charlie attached himself to Jiang Xiaobai's ear and whispered: "Why is this guy so shameless?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Even you think he is shameless, then it seems that he is really shameless!"

Charlie said in a daze: "Why use me as a benchmark?"

Feng Yan said, "Because you are shameless!"

Charlie said: "Ph!"

Yin Tianxiao then stepped forward and said, "Since Lord Yu Island has done his best, if I don't fulfill it, I will seem ungrateful! Brother Bu, you step back first and leave it here to me!"

Buxi nodded and retreated.

Yin Tian smiled and said, "Master Yu Island, please!"

Yu Fanluo stood up and walked out of the banquet. He was not as stupid as Qiu Wangyu. The enemy had made moves. His sword was still sleeping, but he was different. He held the sword in his hand early. At this time, he walked to Yin Tianxiao, and fisted at the people of the Hundred Islands. Langlang said: "I am just accompanying the King of Ming today, and I have no different intentions. If the King of Ming can beat me, it means that the King of Ming deserves its reputation. The King of Ming can also be in a position with righteousness. From then on, he will be the co-lord of the hundred islands. If anyone dares to have two intentions at that time, I, Yu Fanluo, will not be able to spare him."

Compared to Qiu Wangshui, everyone hates people who want to be bitches and set up archways more, and many people show contempt.

Yu Fanluo remembered these contempt in his heart, and then he would deal with them well after becoming the King of Ming Dynasty.

Yin Tian smiled and said, "Has Master Yu finished speaking?"

Yu Fanluo nodded.

Yin Tianxiao drew his sword out of the sheath and said, "Since you've finished speaking, let's start!"

Yu Fanluo nodded again and said, "Don't worry, my nephew, I will show mercy."

Yin Tian smiled and said, "No, even if I die at the hands of Lord Yu, there will be no complaints!"

Yu Fanluo thought to himself that there are people from the Seventy-Two Temples here. Even though I know that I will not kill you, I insist on slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat. I said so nicely. I smiled and said, "My nephew always speaks so dissatisfied. I have said that we are a family, so don't be so arrogant. Even if you lose and others don't accept it, I will still assist you with your heart!"

Yin Tian smiled and said, "No need for your assistance. As long as you can beat me, you are the King of Ming Dynasty!"

Yu Fanluo was originally hinting at him, and he was waiting for this sentence. Although he was happy, there was no trace on his face. He sighed: "Let's talk about these things after the discussion!"

Yin Tian smiled and said, "Get a move!"

The reason why Yu Fanluo chose to use Yin Tianxiao was because he watched him grow up and knew how much he had. Back then, Yin Buhou sought famous medicines from all over the world to cleanse his bones and cut off his marrow, but he was almost ineligible to participate in the competition for the Nine Sons of the Ming Dynasty. His qualifications were incomparable to the other four sons. Moreover, the other four sons were the seventh grade of Zi Dou, but he was the first grade of Zi Dou. Even if their qualifications were equal, their cultivation would definitely be greatly reduced, so he didn't even ask about his cultivation, so he would not be embarrassed and think that he was destroying his platform.

Although he was lucky enough to win the seventh grade of Zi Dou Wu Zhi with his first-grade purple dou, no one thought it was Yin Tianxiao's unique skills. Afterwards, they thought privately that the leaves on that day must have been caused by Yin Buchou. It was Yin Buchou who killed Wu Bozhi, so Wu Tan was furious and couldn't wait to rebel. Now Yin Buchou is no longer here, he is not worried about the harassment of leaves, and even if there are, they are just a few leaves, and they never take them to heart.

After not seeing him for more than ten years, the only change in Yin Tianxiao's eyes is that he has become much more calm and cautious in his words and actions. He is not as serious as before, and he jumps up and down like a monkey.

But this change has no meaning.

At this time, I drew my sword in my hand and said, "Be careful, nephew!"

Yin Tianxiao was also a little nervous, but his face did not show. He clenched the hilt of the sword and said, "Just let the horse come over!"

Yu Fanluo said "Okay", and the sword flower shook and attacked. Of course, he thought he was an elder after all, so although the sword was sharp, he still had a sense of responsibility, so it was not too difficult for Yin Tianxiao to break his offensive.

However, a spoonful of water can tell the taste of the four seas. Yu Fanluo had already seen from his body speed. He was indeed a fake move. He was so happy that the sword momentum became fierce in an instant, like a storm. Although Yin Tianxiao had learned a lot of Fengyu sword techniques, the things he stole were not pure after all, not to mention that he was only a first-rate Qing Dou, and compared with Yu Fanluo, he had two less cultivation levels.

For someone like him who has no skill, a slight difference is a huge mistake. Even though he tried his best, he was still in a difficult position. Under Yu Fanluo's powerful offensive, he could only resist and had no power to fight back. After a while, he was no longer able to resist and was forced to get busy.

All the people on the Hundred Islands were surprised. Seeing his confidence, he thought that like Buxiu, they could illuminate their eyes. Unexpectedly, he was just a fancy air. Without his father's secret help, he would still be unable to support the wall. Why is this? Knowing that he is a fake player and still has to fight, isn't this a shame? If he loses this battle, no one will look down on him even if he doesn't give up the position of the Ming King.

Yu Fanluo was more and more happy, and the sword in his hand became more and more urgent. Originally, he thought that there were seventy-two temples in charge at the scene, but he wanted to save some face for others and not kill Yin Tianxiao. Now, seeing Yin Tianxiao as embarrassed as a dog, his mentality changed. What is the use of keeping such a waste? Why can't he be killed? Only by killing him will the position of the Ming King be truly vacant.

He glanced at the high priest of the Seventy-Two Temple with the corner of his eyes. Yin Tianxiao had been forced to do this. He still looked like he had nothing to do with him. It seemed that he had died. Now that he thought about it, the tone of the high priest of the Seventy-Two Temple, it seemed that he did not take Yin Tianxiao to heart. They should only want to find an agent on the 108 Immortal Island. Who would do the same? And Yin Tianxiao was just driven to the shelves, and was a scapegoat.
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