Each has its own characteristics, but they are all domineering and domineering without exception.

The leader of the Evil Eye Palace touched his neck, still a little scared.

Here, let alone the Drunken Demon, even the youngest Bing Thirteen dare not say he can win.

Although there are few disciples in Jiyuan Shrine, their strength is terrifying.

This is really not a lie.

"How about this? Today is a happy day. The discussion and discussion can also liven up the atmosphere and open the eyes of all the spectators."

Bai Chen smiled and said, "But I have something ugly to say before you.

Click till then.

There will be no blood on the big day.

It doesn't matter who gets hurt.

It would be fine if our disciples from the Era Shrine only had a scratch on their skin.

But if you are missing arms or legs, or even have your meridians damaged, then you should not go back today.

We will send a message to the King of Evil Eye Realm."

Bai Chen thought he was a smiling tiger.

Although he usually smiles and speaks slowly and leisurely, his words can really scare people to death.

The meaning is very clear.

You can spar, but you must not let the disciples of Epoch Shrine be seriously injured.

Otherwise, he will keep all the people who come to the Evil Eye Palace.

Of course it's not about eating, it's about going to hell.

He is so arrogant and overbearing.

"Yes, as long as we can learn from each other."

Originally, the people in the Evil Eye Palace didn't want to kill people, but they didn't have the guts to come here to kill people.

Not as tyrannical as the Drunken Demon.

They just want to regain their lost face and create trouble for the Era Shrine.

This suggestion is exactly what they want.

"Also, let me add that this is just a suggestion. If my junior brother or sister is not willing to fight.

Then we still can’t fight.”
Chapter completed!