1317 Chapter 1317

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"City Lord Liang, I think you seem to be in poor physical condition, why don't you take a break first?" Zhuo Weiran said in a pretentious manner, anyway, this time there is no doubt that he will win, he doesn't mind showing up with a high profile.

"No need." Liang Yunru walked to the competition stage with a calm expression, and her feet became unusually calm.

But the more like this, the more Zhuo Weiran felt that she was pretending, and the smug color on her face became stronger.

Soon, the two came to the stage. The people in Jing'anyuan have long lifespans, and most people are familiar with this century-old battle, so they don't need to say anything, they all know the meaning.

"City Master Liang, I think it's better to rest first, otherwise I won in a while, and you may say that I won't win." Zhuo Weiran said yin and yang strangely, with his hands behind his back, he put on the air of an expert.

Liang Yunru has always loved the people like a son, and is deeply loved by the people of Jing'an City. Zhuo Weiran's attitude has already provoked public anger. Although everyone can see that the Lord City Lord is not in a good condition, the result of this battle is probably the worst, and of course he resents Zhuo Weiran in his heart.

"What are you talking about, old immortal, to clean up a poor old man like you with half a life, Lord City Lord still needs to rest?" Zhuo Weiran's words finally aroused the anger of everyone, and some people couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Who, who dares to scold the old man!" Zhuo Weiran was immersed in the longing of becoming the city lord, when he was suddenly scolded and his eyes narrowed.

Stared at by his gaze, the crowd fell silent for a while.

"It's you old man who is scolding." But immediately, a rotten egg flew out of nowhere, and flew towards Zhuo Weiran's head in a strange arc.

With Zhuo Weiran's skill, of course he wouldn't be hit by a rotten egg, he dodged with a flick of his body, and his body and demeanor really had the posture of an expert.

Install, I will let you continue to install! Ling Chuxi cursed inwardly. Needless to say, this is Ling Chuxi's masterpiece.

Zhuo Weiran was posing as an expert. What he never expected was that the rotten egg, which should have passed by, suddenly fell straight and shattered like a pound. , the yellow and white egg white and egg yolk cheapened his pants, and a stench came from his nostrils. It's still a broken egg!

Zhuo Weiran's smiling face froze just now. Although he is not weak, he just put himself on the air and didn't care about a rotten egg at all. Severely disgusted.

"Hahaha, I know you didn't have breakfast, someone specially brought you breakfast." Liang Jinhuai laughed and gave Ling Chuxi a thumbs up who was among the crowd.

Ling Chuxi smiled slightly and hid in the crowd. Although her innate vitality has always been difficult to restore to its peak state, with the improvement of martial arts core, the control of innate vitality has become more and more skillful and flexible, and even Zhuo Weiran accidentally followed her path.

It is conceivable that once the innate vitality is restored, the actual combat power she wields will increase exponentially.

Zhuo Weiran originally wanted to scold him, but before he could speak, another piece of rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes flew over like raindrops.

Although Jing Anyuan's spiritual energy is not suitable for cultivation, the lifespan of a person is much longer than that of the outside world. No matter who they are, they have some strength after practicing for more than a hundred years, and they must be much stronger than ordinary warriors outside.

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