The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

“How is it? I Told You Little Buddha Lonesome couldn’t be offended, right? Yuan Guang from before smashed his own head into pieces, and this Yuan Ji is even more miserable. He directly shot himself into a hedgehog.”

“That makes sense. What is Little Buddha Lonesome’s identity? These people actually don’t know what’s good for them and insist on competing with little Buddha Lonesome.”.

Lonely Buddha said don’t want to go on stage, they have to let him go on stage, well, go on stage, the other lonely Buddha has offered to admit defeat, they actually don’t agree, this is not a suicide what? !”

“Yes, the Lonely Little Buddha is so kind-hearted! He gave them many chances, but they didn’t know how to cherish them. In the end, they died. They deserved it!”

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Hei xinjiu, who was still in a daze on the competition stage, heard the discussions of the crowd. She felt that the lotus fruit from yesterday was indeed not wasted. Look at how many people were eating melons!

Well said, well said, well said!

Master Xuanzhi of the bitter Zen sect had already arrived in front of Yuan Ji’s body.

Because he was far away, and Yun Chujiu’s position blocked his vision, he had no idea why Yuan Ji suddenly fell off the stage, nor did he know why Yuan Ji’s King of Hell’s Storm Needle was shot at him.

Master Xuanzhi carefully examined Yuan Ji’s body, but he did not find any flaws.

When the furtive gouwei Bacao saw this, it was pleased with itself. No matter how the old thing examined it, it could not find anything on it.

Sigh! How could it be so kind!

In fact, it could have made the stinky girl suffer a little so that she would not scold it all the time.

However, at that moment, it couldn’t help but attack. It was simply the kindest grass in the world!

It was simply an example of returning good for Evil!

In the future, when it could speak, it would definitely make the stinky girl shed tears of gratitude towards it. If it wasn’t for Gou Weiba, she would have died countless times!

This fellow selectively forgot that he had almost killed Yun chujiu several times before. He was immersed in the setting of the best grass, and he was so touched that he couldn’t even speak.

Master Xuanzhi only had one true disciple, Yuan Ji. Now that Yuan Ji was dead, one could imagine how angry and sad he was.

However, Yuan Ji had shot himself to death. Even if he wanted to avenge his disciple, he couldn’t blame Yun Chujiu.

Moreover, Yuan Ji was the one who insisted on competing with Yun Chujiu.

Even so, Master Xuanzhi blamed Yuan Ji’s death on Yun Chujiu. He looked at Yun chujiu with a bone-chilling gaze.

Yun Chujiu’s expression was normal. She was on the stage and master xuanzhi was below. He couldn’t do anything to her.

Moreover, Master Liaowu wasn’t dead. He wouldn’t just sit and watch.

She looked at master defang and said lightly, “Master Defang, please announce the result of this round.”

Master Defang only had to force himself to announce in front of Master Xuanzhi’s cold eyes, “The tenth round, Zen sect lonesome wins! The total score of the second round is five to five.”

Yun Chujiu heard Master Fang announce the results. She originally wanted to jump off the competition stage and return to her seat, but Master Xuanzhi was below.

This fellow was afraid of being tortured to death, so he stood on the stage and gave Master Liaowu a look, asking him to send master xuanzhi away or come to pick her up.

Master Liaowu understood and just as he got up to pretend to comfort master xuanzhi, he did not expect someone from the bitter Zen sect to jump onto the competition stage.