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Chapter 59 Calculation

"You're dreaming!" Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and looked at Han Bao.

Han Bao approached Zhu Zhuqing's ear and whispered: "You went to Shrek to find him because of the rules of your Xingluo Empire royal family? Don't you have no love for him?"

Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body trembled: "How did you know?"

"There is nothing, we don't know about it!"

Han Bao looked at Zhu Zhuqing's side face and continued, "Do you think you have a chance to defeat your brothers and sisters just by now?"

Zhu Zhuqing clenched her fists hard: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Han Bao said quietly in her ear: "Be with me, your and my martial souls are the most suitable. After being with me, you don't have to worry about the rules of your Xingluo Empire from now on."

"you……"

Just as Zhu Zhuqing was about to speak, a sound suddenly came from the field.

I saw a figure jumping out from the fog in the middle of the field.

This person is Tang San.

I saw Tang San squatting on the ground, sweating profusely, and looking at the fog with a vigilant look on his face.

The fog slowly dissipated, revealing Wang Fugui and Yuexing Flute inside.

"Damn, are you okay? Is it possible for me? Is it someone running out of two or one?" Lu Feng, who was standing in the air, couldn't help but complain.

"You talk too much, why don't we change it?" Wang Fugui snorted coldly.

He is in a bad mood now because Tang San is too difficult to deal with.

Tang San's possession of the highly poisonous Eight Spider Spear and the hidden weapon he had never seen before made him and Yue Xingdi very uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that Ning Yuan explained before the war that he could not kill Tang San!

Because if Tang San died at their hands, then they would usher in endless pursuit of Tang Hao.

Before he could fight against Tang Hao, Ning Yuan decided not to attack Tang San.

Tang San himself is very strong, and these restrictions make them extremely difficult to fight.

“It’s over.”

Ning Yuan fell to the ground and threw Dai Mubai, who had been unconscious in his hand, to the ground.

Ning Yuan walked to the center of the venue and looked at Tang San panting and said, "Do you admit defeat by yourself or ask me to help you?"

Tang San stood up, looked at his friends around him, gritted his teeth and said, "We... admit defeat..."

Ning Yuan turned his head and looked at the referee who had already been scared, and smiled and said, "Can we announce the result of the game?"

"Oh...oh! I, I announce that this game will win at dawn!"

The imagined cheers did not appear, and the audience was quiet at this time. Maybe they didn't react. The Shrek Seven Monsters, who had been invincible and winning streak, lost like this?

Han Bao smiled and let go of Zhu Zhuqing.

"Little cat, if you think about me carefully, I will look for you."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't even look at him, and rushed directly to Dai Mubai.

"Mu Bai! Mu Bai! How are you?"

"Boss Dai, Boss Dai!"

Xiao Yuesheng and the others have unlocked the control of the Shrek Seven Monsters.

After untieting the control, they ran to Dai Mubai immediately.

"Don't worry, he's not dead."

At this time, Ning Yuan's voice came.

Tang San looked at Ning Yuan with red eyes: "We have no grievances and no grudges, why do you have to take such a heavy hand!"

"I'll tell you this question when I meet again next time."

After Ning Yuan finished speaking, he took the people from Dawn and left the ring directly, and then the chessboard appeared at their feet. The next second, everyone disappeared.

In a private room on the second floor, Flander, Yu Xiaogang and Zhao Wuji were sitting inside.

Just now, a self-proclaimed person in charge of the fighting spirit are brought here, saying that this is their privilege of the Shrek Seven Monsters, and that I have read it more carefully here.

"Hahaha."

Zhao Wuji laughed and clapped his hands: "The little monsters really won!"

Flander touched his beard, and the smile on his face could not be concealed.

Only Yu Xiaogang frowned.

He looked at the Shrek Seven Monsters standing on the big screen, and listened to the cheers coming from the screen, and always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Flander, I'll go see them first."

Yu Xiaogang said, then pushed the door and walked out.

Flander patted Zhao Wuji on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Look, he is so anxious. I guess he is going to see his precious apprentice. Let's go and perform as the little monsters."

“Haha, go.”

As soon as the two of them walked out of the house, they saw Yu Xiaogang standing stiffly not far away.

"Xiaogang, what's wrong with you?"

Flander hurriedly ran up and asked in confusion.

Yu Xiaogang raised his arm tremblingly and pointed at the ring: "You, what's wrong with this?"

"This, what's going on!"

Flander's mind was blank as he looked at the scene on the ring.

"Why, why is it different from what we see..."

Zhao Wuji also took a deep breath: "This..."
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