My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 64: Game Three

　　 "Give up for the first time, and quickly jump off the ring!" Master Guangguang took over and said hurriedly.

　　 "Uncle Zhang, remember!"

　　 "That's right, remember."

　　 Zhang Feng nodded his head dignifiedly, and began to silently recite the names on the list...

　　 He felt that the reminder of the two children must be true.

　　 Just look at the scene just now. The fat little woman whose child was called the facial paralysis mother, moved surprisingly fast, and dislocated her jaw with just one move...

　　 Forget it, the game is still secondary, life is so precious, only once.

　　 "Uncle, you can listen to the advice of the little dumpling, which shows that you are still very smart." Master Guangguang smiled and praised.

　　 Zhang Feng was a little bit dumbfounded.

　　While speaking, it will be Zhang Feng's turn in the next round. He needs to go to the ring to prepare.

　　 hurriedly said in a low voice, "Don’t walk around randomly, just wait here for the uncle."

　　 "Go, uncle." Baby Mo urged repeatedly, "Don't worry, we won't go around."

　　 They are all good kids, how can they be doing things everywhere.

　　 won't!

　　 Zhang Feng warned again and again, and squeezed towards the bottom of the ring without worry.

　　 Baby Mo flopped onto Master Guangguang’s back.

　　 The two little ghosts are stacked together like a stack of Arhats.

　　 Master Guangguang stood in the air, Baby Mo folded on his back.

　　 Master Guangguang shook his bare head, "What if the uncle can't beat the opponent's contestant later? Should we secretly help him?"

　　 Baby Mo shook his head with a serious face, "No. Even if we help the uncle and let the uncle barely enter the top 200, the uncle will not be happy."

　　 "I think the uncle is a sincere man. If he wants to enter the sacred palace, he must follow the rules. Use his strength to win."

　　 "Then I hope my uncle will have better luck. The guy opposite is a weak chicken!"

　　 Xiaoduanzi laughed, wondering how could it be a weak chicken?

　　 This selection of the top two hundred contests in Sanctuary, the participants are basically super **** masters.

　　 It is rare that there are a few Divine Realm players, and they will soon be brushed down by the game.

　　 Zhang Feng failed to meet a weak opponent as Guangguang expected this time.

　　His opponent is not much different from his own.

　　 Both played very hard.

　　After a battle of incense sticks, everyone saw that they had no new tricks, and they all looked a little weak.

　　 several people secretly said in the audience, "When the incense candle burns to the end, it will be over. It seems that this scene will have to return without success. It is a tie."

　　 Master Guangguang held Xiao Tuanzi's hand nervously, and tried to help Uncle Zhang secretly, but was stopped by Xiao Tuanzi.

　　 "Why don't you drink medicine so stupidly?"

　　 Now both of them are exhausted, and both have just taken the pill.

　　 But how do those medicines that restore sacred power compare with the bottle of medicine that Xiao Tuanzi made?

　　 Master Guangguang wants to scold Zhang Feng for being a fool.

　　 Even if the small dumpling is a substandard product, it is a hundred thousand times stronger than the medicine pills that restore sacred power on the market, idiot.

　　 "He drank it."

　　 Guangguang's eyes lit up, and after a closer look, Zhang Feng suddenly took out the bottle of liquid medicine given by Xiaotuanzi and poured it into his mouth.

　　 suddenly burned like chicken blood and resurrected.

　　 Baby Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up, and saw the fat facial paralysis woman floated beside the two with no expression, "The comparison is over, go home."

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