Chapter 150 (2/2)

When ridiculing the four people, they are still courting themselves and Qianjun to subdue demons. They also have brains.

If he is able to hang and beat the stinging dolphin with one hand, the 92 level Douluo is entitled, the golden crocodile Douluo has decided to fully support Ye Zhiqiu's position as the great elder. He doesn't want to be a big elder himself. Too many things cause headaches. After all, he is the next extreme Douluo, and for the golden crocodile Douluo, cultivation is the most important.

Qianjun subdues the devil two Douluo's faces are hung with a faint smile, but there is no gaffe. They are both calm and honest.

Qian Daoliu looks at Ye Zhiqiu with some satisfaction in his eyes. This baby is worthy of his fancy. He insists on saying that the dead are alive. Instead, he makes the four people have nothing to say. This mouth is really powerful.

It's a pity that if you are calm, you need to temper your character.

Qian Daoliu sighed and shook his head.

After all, he doesn't think ye Zhiqiu, a soul sect, can really hang the finless porpoise with one hand. Boasting is no better than this problem.

By Ye Zhiqiu's words, the assassin Douluo's lips trembled, pointing to him and unable to speak.The other three Douluo were also livid, eager to slap Ye Zhiqiu to death in this meeting hall.

”Vote.” Bibidon opened his mouth with a faint smile.

He also threw a fart, and the four people scolded in their hearts. Looking at the expression of the gold alligator Douluo, we can see that he will not agree to expel Ye Zhiqiu from the Wu Hun hall now.

It's hard to say that Qian Jun subdued the devil, but they didn't show any displeasure to Ye Zhiqiu.

Qiandaoliu, let alone, can give up his position for ye Zhiqiu.

”Our brothers abstained.” Qianjun subdues the devil, and the two speak in the same voice.

”Hey, hey.” Gold crocodile Douluo said with a smile: ”I think this boy is good, good to stay.”

”I don't need to talk about ghost chrysanthemum and me?” Bibidong looks at the tetrodo and opens his mouth coldly.

At this time, the situation, four votes to four, two abstained, everyone looked at the silent thousand stream, his last vote will play a decisive role.

A thousand silent sighs, he is really difficult.

Throwing leaves to know the autumn, the four people of the red porpoise Dou Luo are probably angry. Throwing in the four puffer puffer is not to push Ye Zhiqiu out? He didn't want to vote either.

”Well, isn't it true that the son of the Holy Son can hang and hit the sparrow with one hand? You have a competition, and I'll decide after that. How about it? ” Thousands of people looked at the light mouth.

”I have no opinion.” The red porpoise, Douluo, sneered first.

Bibidon was silent and said nothing.

”Wait a minute. I think we can add some chips. Otherwise, the competition will be too boring. ” Ye Zhiqiu suddenly chuckled out his voice, with a bit of pride on his face.