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Nearly a hundred people existed here in the martial arts arena, and everyone was dressed up in a fancy way, for fear that others would see any clues. They sat together in groups of three and fiercely discussed Chu Xiufang personnel and Lie Yan who were about to fight on both sides of the martial arts arena.
Members.
People from both sides are ready.
"Squeak!"
At the seat of the second floor of the arbitration, an elevator door slowly opened and two people walked out. The current one was wearing a black robe, and the long brim above his head was black inside, and there was no visible anything.
Behind the man in black robe was Adam with a veil covering his face.
"Mysterious Lord! Lord Adam!" Everyone on the seat stood up and saluted.
The mysterious man ignored everyone's salute and walked straight to his seat and sat down.
After he sat down, the people around him sat down quietly, and the messy sounds disappeared completely.
Adam stood beside the mysterious man, glanced at the five people behind Bookmod, and was slightly surprised. When he looked at the four people beside Chu Xiu, he frowned: "Why do you do this?"
The mysterious man's hoarse voice rang: "It seems that there is no suspense in this duel."
"What is Chu Xiu doing? He thought it was a gang struggle?" Adam said dissatisfied, "Why don't you invite more experts?"
Three of the five people behind Bookmod were unable to see through Adam, while only two of Chu Xiu’s side were at the third level of the sect realm, and two of them were at the second level of the sect realm. Adam thought Chu Xiu was too sarcastic and naturally couldn’t see through.
You know, the mysterious man arbitration was optimistic that Chu Xiu came, but he didn't expect that the duel would have a momentum to end before it even began!
"Not surprising." The mysterious man's hoarse laughter rang. "It's a bit simpler for us. Bruce was beaten by Chu Xiu and couldn't take care of himself. If he didn't find the place back at this time, he would really be unable to survive in the Skeleton Society."
"What should we do? Do we still have to watch?" Adam said unhappily. "Since we come, let's be at ease, there is nothing to do with both sides, so it's better to take a look." The mysterious man looked up at the golden seat above his head, with a smile in his tone, "That old guy's man was also killed by Chu Xiu. I don't know what his expression would be like in a while.
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"What other expressions can you have?" Adam shook his head, "It's a question whether Chu Xiu can go out alive today. What else is there to be unhappy with Lord Placius."
Seeing the elevator door opposite opened, Roravia walked out, Adam hurriedly bowed and said to the mysterious man: "Sir, I'll go down first."
The mysterious man nodded and looked at the other side again.
There, Louis XVI also came out.
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"Lord Roravia!"
"Mr. Louis XVI!"
Listening to the deafening compliments around him, Lun took out his ears and said with a smile: "It's really spectacular. It's worth dying if you do this, right?"
Shulmi laughed: "Don't let them hear this, otherwise they would think you were cursing them."
Lun said seriously: "How could I please them? It's rare that there are so many masters. I wish they could live longer."
"That's also necessary for us to live longer before we have the chance to face them." Shurmi's eyes fell on the group of people opposite him, with a serious expression. Even with the third-level high-level strength of his sect, he could only see through the cultivation of the two people.
"Who is that child?" Yue Ruhua looked at Chu Xiu.
"The person who can be researched by the Fiery Flame." Chu Xiu saw Xueer's big eyes staring at him, and the haze in his heart went three points. He smiled and nodded at her before responding to Yue Ruhua, "At least it is the top level of the third level."
"Hiss!" Lun took a breath: "How else can I fight?"
Yue Ruhua and Shurmi's expressions also became solemn. Chu Xiu never aimlessly. What's more, at this moment, the word "at least" means that the little girl is likely to be on the fourth level of the sect.
"It's okay, just leave it to me."
"What about the other two?" Yue Ruhua looked at the burly man sitting on the edge and sneering with his chest and a man with a public face in the middle. "Even Mr. Shulmi and I can't win."
"It's good to use Tian Ji's horse racing method here." Ye Xuandao looked at Chu Xiu, "You don't have to worry about us."
Chu Xiu shook his head and looked up at the top of the martial arts venue. The golden elevator door slowly opened, and Placius and Slake slowly walked out.
"Some people won't give us the opportunity to use this method."
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"Sir Prasius!" The audience stood up again.
Three arbitrations, six seven-star deacons also stood up and bowed to greet them.
Bookmod waved to everyone, stood up and bowed, "Master Prasius."
Xueer was also pulled up and bowed. Although the strong man on the edge looked disdainful, he still stood up and signaled. When he looked up, he saw Chu Xiu and others still sitting tremblingly, and he couldn't help but snorted.
When the audience was performing respectfully, Chu Xiu and others became abrupt.
Everyone's eyes quickly shifted from Prasius to Chu Xiu and others, and became shocked. Someone dared to be disrespectful to Prasius?
Chu Xiu hasn't become a seven-star deacon, so arrogant? Some people have a little disdain in their eyes, while others laugh with gloating. At this time, they show their own uniqueness and will only cause trouble for themselves rather than benefits.
Prasius took the seat and his eyes passed through everyone and landed on Chu Xiu.
Calm and no turbulence.
However, Slack's eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Sit down." Prasius waved at everyone, straight to the topic, "Start the game."
Slack took a step forward and said expressionlessly: "The first game begins, both sides will come on the court." After saying that, he glanced at Chu Xiu, with a sneer on his lips, and said: "The players on the court will confirm the list first and then appear."
Everyone showed a look of surprise on their faces.
"Master Prasius!" Melan Catherine stood up and said dissatisfiedly, "There has never been a requirement for a duel. The players of the competition should be adjusted freely by both sides. How can the rules be changed temporarily?" If the roster is determined first and then on the court, then Chu Xiu's side will have no room for any operation. They are already at a disadvantage and hope for victory is even more slim. Although they know that Prohus will not be too friendly to Chu Xiu and others, they did not expect that
He made things difficult for him when he came up!
"Since there were no such rules before, let's set such rules in the future." Prasius said lightly, not wanting to bother Melan Catherine, his eyes fell on the three mysterious people arbitrators, "What do you think?"
"Old fox." Louis XVI said in a secret way, and said with a smile: "I have no objection."
"I agree, too."
"No objection."
The three arbitrations did not hesitate for half a second. They were originally planning to support Chu Xiu, but they did not expect Chu Xiu to be so weak and only brought so many people over. Since they felt that they were going to lose, the three of them didn't care about how they lost. How quickly they lost, so they naturally didn't bother with Pula.
What else Sius strives for?
Chapter completed!