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1993 Formal Competition 6

"Zi Mo!" Wu Tian was a little unhappy, and he was so disrespectful.

Wu Zimo had an expression of inability to get into the air.

Wu Tian thought about it and turned to look at Ziming. Ziming didn't expect that Zimo was as hard as Zimo since he was a child. Ziming should be softer.

"Zi Ming." Wu Tian shouted.

Wu Ziming just shook his head and didn't want to say much.

What happened that day had already made their brothers feel disappointed.

Everything now is just finding that they have value in use, or that they are coveting the master's cultivation.

They are not stupid, they can be seen.

Neither Wu Zimo nor Wu Ziming stayed any longer and continued to plan to leave.

Wu Tian kept following, no one answered again.

Wu Tian himself was also confused and didn't know what to do.

The elders of the Wu family thought about it and said to the too stupid Wu Tian: "It's not urgent. Young people are bound to be full of energy. You can show your kindness these days. After the competition, it will be easier for you to get the position of the clan leader.

Wu Tian thought about it and nodded.

Follow his words.

The man looked at Wu Tian and felt that some things were really incredible.

People like Wu Tian are so stupid, and it is normal for a waste son to give birth to a bad son. They just don’t know where he is lucky. The son has been lucky now, and he really can’t understand it.

The people from the Wu family left.

Neither Wu Zimo nor Wu Ziming were talking about the affairs of the Wu family.

For them, since they were driven out of the house, they were driven out and had nothing to do with the Wu family in the future.

They couldn't let the Wu family cause trouble for the master.

The people from the Wu family have just left.

Originally, they thought they could go back safely.

As I walked, I was stopped by the people from the Fu family.

The people from the Fu family did not drive Fu Huarong out of the house, because Fu Huarong has always been a redundant place in the Fu family, so redundant that there is no fixed place to sleep. If there is nothing there, there will be no one in the Fu family cares about him.

certainly.

There are times when I care about him.

However, the Fu family's management was nothing more than beating and scolding him, saying that he was a waste.

He had never returned to the Fu family, and the Fu family didn't care about him.

I met the Fu family today.

Fu Huarong was not surprised either.

The Fu family is not like the Wu family, it is just a small family. There is only one martial artist in the family, and it is his younger brother.

The whole family surrounded him.

Occasionally, there are not enough servants at home, so Fu Huarong is his younger brother's servant.

today.

Although Fu Huarong is not as stunning as Wu Zimo, what he has produced is indeed the spiritual power of the martial artist's cultivation level.

In addition to his relationship with Wu Zimo.

The Fu family attached even more importance to it.

This is not, we arrived at the end of the competition.

"Let's go home today and ask your mother to make some great things for you. Today your brother is not lucky and loses directly when he meets the boy from the Bai family. However, you still have the possibility of continuing. The Fu family cannot compete for the position of patriarch, but if you can win the end, our Fu family will be different from before." Fu Ruijin said with a smile.

This is the best attitude towards Fu Huarong in more than 20 years.

Fu Huarong sighed.

What is time to come is still here.

Whether it is the Fu family or the Bai people, they still have such a force.
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