The Test

The wood attribute was really amazing, Zgang Fei looked at the rattan whip that was gradually disappearing in Fatty's hand, and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

The result of the match was beyond doubt. The fat man sat at the corner of the table with the cross tape on his forehead, watching the crowd eating the fragrant meat buns, grabbing the delicious dishes fried with old cabbage, and biting the dry steamed buns bitterly.

Fortunately, he had already eaten a meat bun before, while the fat man was envious and jealous, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

After eating, Bu Wenle said to Yueyue: "Yueyue, go to my house and bring the spiritual power tester to test the spiritual power value of Zhang Fei. So that in the afternoon, I will go to the general section to register him."

Yueyue agreed and went out.