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Chapter 1728 Humiliation?(2/2)

"Man Honglong? Did he also participate in the sect name election?" Yue Yanghao was stunned: "With his strength and talent, the candidate for the first sect is destined to be, why should he do this for nothing?"

"The head of the Yue family should know better than me that this so-called sect name election is actually an open and secret battle between major families in Tianhua City. Why can't he participate?" Ping Yidao said in a narrow voice.

Yue Yanghao's face looked ugly.

Defeating Loch was just the beginning, and the strength Mansun showed next was even more shocking.

Loch won six consecutive games, which was very admirable, but Man Sun won a great victory in the next twenty-two games, and it was unstoppable. Each game only took about a hundred breaths, which was simply unbelievable.

Dare to imagine that this person is Man Sun, the famous playboy in Tianhua City.

"Why is it a monopoly again?"

"It should not be difficult for Man Sun to become the candidate of the first sect with his strength!"

"Look, the judges seem to be very satisfied!"

"The Man family has a Man Honglong, and now Man Sun is rising again. I'm afraid that Tianhua City will have a surname in the future!!"

People whispered and whispered, and the behavior of Man Sun was too extraordinary.

Man Sun Chunfeng was proud and looked around with a proud look. He shouted, "Isn't anyone who can fight?"

Many souls were ready to go and were very angry, and they wanted to go up and teach this crazy man a lesson immediately.

However, the event is carried out in the order of the race numbers, and they can't even think about it.

"Player Man Sun, you have a chance to have a suspension and rest. Do you want to rest?" Qiao Feng looked at Man Sun and asked.

"No need, a bunch of wine bags, what should I rest? It's better to let them put them together. It's too satisfying to come one by one!" Man Sun laughed.

His crazy energy even frowned.

She ignored Man Sun's arrogance and continued to draw the match number. Soon, a number appeared in the barrier.

"Player No. 566, Bai Ye, Wu Tianhun? Representative... Personal? Yue Qingwu?"

Qiao Feng looked at the message table in her hand in disbelief and read it out in a bit of knotty.

It would be fine if there is no heavenly soul, who does he represent? Yue Qingwu?

People looked at Qiaofeng strangely.

The soul lord here either represents the sect, the family, himself, or others who come to the war? And this person... seems to be the lady of the Yue family?

"Master Qiaofeng, did you make a mistake? Wutianhun? What does this mean?"

"He represents Yue Qingwu? Isn't Yue Qingwu the eldest daughter of the Yue family? Is he representing the Yue family to participate in the competition?"

The questioning kept ringing, all of whom thought there was a mistake in the information of Qiaofeng Communiqué.
Chapter completed!
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