The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 840: One look like one? !

The spirit of the disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect is obviously not very beautiful, Han Chengyu kept yelling: "Uncle, these old people are going to be scumbags, and they are still disciples. Are you embarrassed?"

Xiao Qingfeng's face is not pretty, too: "It seems that we are too decent, and we have been drilled by such a Confucius. Sister Lu's alchemy is among the disciples, and she can indeed stand out from the crowd, but her opponent is not a disciple. Ah..."

Shen Li is still the most calm, he said quietly: "Don't worry, Xiao Jiu'er's box has not been opened yet."

Gale Ting opened his mouth, finally sighed, and sat down on the stool.

Hey, although Xiao Jiu'er's box has not been opened, she is only a second-level alchemist. Although she is super quality, she can't win a third-level pill...

Except for the person who exploded the tripod, Xiao Jiu'er is a rhythm that must be properly bottomed out, heart-stamped, distressed, and even Little Apple has been busy with it.

Venlo paused, his eyes fell on Lu Jiuque, and he smiled: "Wait, maybe there is a miracle?"

From the beginning of alchemy, he has been paying close attention to Lu Jiuque, and he has discovered some clues.

He believes that Xiao Jiu'er will surprise them, but he dare not say how big the surprise is.

Di Shifang, who had been sitting openly and comfortably on the side, glanced at these "noisy" guys, frowned, and ignored them.

These ants have a bad brain, how could his Jiuer lose?

Capitalization is stupid!

……

On this end, Liang Ziyi was the first to recover from shock. He frowned and glanced at Lu Jiuque’s slightly annoyed expression, his mouth twitched, and said coldly: "Enough, there is one last one The box hasn't been opened yet."

The chief judge hurriedly answered "Yes", but did not put Lu Jiuque's box in his eyes.

With Zhang Qianrou and beads in front, Lu Jiuque couldn't win even if he could go to heaven.

"Papa..."

As the box was opened, the judge reported the results smoothly.

"Houl Fighting Sect disciple Lu Jiuque, on the third level...what?!"

Half of the score report, his life was stuck in the chief judge's throat, making his face flushed, neither swallowing nor vomiting, he was very uncomfortable.

The people below heard that half came to an abrupt end, and they were equally anxious. Chief Cui said, "The judge, you can speak quickly!"

The chief judge took out the handkerchief and gently wiped the rareness of his forehead. Under Liang Ziyi's oppressive sight, he gritted his teeth and said: "The disciple of the Soul Fighting Sect, Lu Jiuque~ IndoMTL.com~ the third-level high-grade soul Dan, five..."

This time, I can’t say that it was a blast, it’s a bomb!

"What?!" The Xuantianzong Peak Master, who had just started to be proud, before he could be proud for too long, suddenly became stupid, as if he was slapped severely, with a dazed face.

Zuo Lengyang also opened his eyes wide, and only glared at Lu Jiuque after returning to his senses, meaning: dead girl! I broke through the third-level alchemist but didn't say anything, I almost didn't die in a hurry, I will have you look good when I go back!

The disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect below are even more happy to dance with their hands and feet, and they all smile with joy.

Han Chengyu was very proud, and laughed openly: "Hahahaha! Sister Lu! You are really my father! The third-level top grade, it is still five! Great!"

Everyone: "..."

Little Feather, you will be beaten together by your father and Lu Jiuque like this. Good, you can eat rice but you can’t talk nonsense.

The audience obviously didn't believe this fact and felt that someone was cheating! !