MTL - Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being-Chapter 2 Hit the evil?

Most of them who can come to practice the military field are those who are trivial and rude. The words they say are also vulgar and not very good.

Yan Xuanzhi opened his blood-stained eyes, his body squatting down on the ground. His whole body was like a loose frame. The bones on his legs were no longer in the smooth arc before, and they had already been broken.

However, Xuan Xuan still struggled to turn his head to the side facing the boy.

"I have money, I have money, a thousand gold, redeem my brother!" The young man cried, and hurriedly put a gold ticket into the hands of the fighting field.

The management frowned and squinted at the gold ticket.

He was afraid that the person would not accept it, and he said something awkwardly: "You said that a thousand gold can make my brother leave alive and can't go back!"

"Maotou kid, what anxious? I have to say no? Go to go to the side, don't take my air here."

I was impatiently waved the money mark that gave him money, looked down at the money mark printed on the gold ticket, and the lips showed a sly smile, rolled up the gold ticket and put it in the storage bag. inside.

This kid has a way to get the money, but it is estimated that Qian Xuanzhi used to press the bottom of the box.

This has only recruited a beckoning, and said a few words to the entourage next to him.

After that, someone soon announced that: "The contest between Wu Xuanzhi and Wu Qingzong of this field, Wu Qingzong won!"

After the announcement, the young and thin teenagers rushed to the table with their hands and feet.

But his movements are obviously a bit slow, and his left foot doesn't use too much force.

The smattering of the sky was screaming at the side of Xuan Xuan, looking at the brothers who were all **** and had already dyed the whole white. I don’t know how to start.

晏天痕 has seen the appearance of 蔺玄之伤, but he has never seen him hurt so seriously.

You shouldn’t be dying?

The sly marks were deep frowning, and a face covered with blue and black cracks looked even more horrible.

At this time, the 晏天痕 did not think about it at all. He still had five hundred gold debts on his body. I still don’t know how to pay back the money!

The eyes of the scorpion are not known because they are too worried or because they see their brother being bullied like this, and they are faintly red.

His two thin arms began to hug and hide, and he wanted to pull him up on his back.

The mystery of Xuan Zhizhi gradually became awake. He looked at the thin and weak teenager who was close to the ordinary person. He felt that his nose was sour, his heart could be described as sweet and bitter, and his heart was like a hammer. It has become mud.

"It’s almost thirteen, how can you cry at will?” Xuan Xuan raised his hand with difficulty and gently scraped his face on the tearful eyes, revealing a sincere smile, saying: Let's go, let's go home."

晏天痕 first nodded heavily, and then looked at the 蔺 愣 愣 —— ——

His brother, just touched his face and said that he would go home with him?

Isn't that going to be a bad thing?

Or is it being taken over? !

The strength of Xuan Xuan is full of painful body. One arm is placed on the shoulders of the thin and thin shoulders as a support. Most of the weight of the body is supported by the scorpion marks. The people are full of various meanings. His eyes were staring, and he looked calmly and slammed toward the table with one leg.

However, the scorpion marks are still in the state of blasphemy, apparently immersed in the stimuli of his whispering words.