His palms swiped and looked a little jerky in his movements, maybe this martial art didn't try too much, maybe it was newly learned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Long Huanshan just looked at it lightly, this guy is just the peak of a ninth-order martial artist, and he is about to be promoted to a cultivator, and he has mastered some mysteries of aura use to wield a trace of aura.

She is not afraid of a real cultivator, but a half-hanging water, even if she bears his blow, her current body is more than enough.

But the people in the audience were amazed by his actions.

One of the small-looking and beautiful girls exclaimed, "How handsome! It is worthy of Ye Puyu's son, he can summon aura at such a young age!"

Another girl with a somewhat arrogant temperament next to her shook her head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that it's just a slave of the Yuan family, no matter how powerful it is, it's just a slave." ”

The little pretty girl sighed and agreed.

Many people were full of praise for the young man on the stage who was only eighteen years old and was almost a first-order cultivator, but there was also a lot of regret in his words, in their opinion, no matter how powerful the slave was, he could not escape the fate of being controlled by his master.

The audience continued to talk one after another, and the young man named Ye Puyu's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes were unconsciously covered with bloodshots, which seemed to suppress a huge hatred.

He bared his teeth at her and shouted, "I'll kill you!"

He took a violent but sparse aura in his hand and ran towards her, as if grabbing a thin and delicate silk scarf and slapping it on her, although it didn't look so magnificent and domineering, but she could feel the sharpness of the aura in her hand, if it was touched, the aura that didn't seem to be lethal at all would keep cutting through her skin until it was cut into a pool of flesh and blood.

She frowned slightly and said, "How much hatred is there when this unformed wind attribute aura has become so violent?"

It wasn't until the approaching wind cut through her face that she jumped and fell behind Ye Puyu, the young man's force was too strong to stop, the light silk scarf was slapped to the ground, and the violent and thin aura gradually cut a big hole in the place where Long Huanshan was standing just now.

Ye Puyu withdrew his hand and slowly turned to look at her, his face expressionless, but Long Huanshan saw that the red blood in his eyes was crawling all over his entire eyeball like a spider web.

"Why don't you make a move?" he said in a low, hoarse voice.

She spread her hands and said, "I'm not interested in fighting a red-eyed madman." As she spoke, she gently wiped away the blood red that was about to drip from the wound on her face.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her, and there was silence on and off the stage, like the calm before a storm, and everyone was looking forward to what kind of fierce confrontation would happen in the next moment.

However, after a long time, the two still just looked at each other, and no one made a move.

She looked at him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, and always felt that this Ye Puyu's body exuded a dangerous smell.

Finally, someone couldn't help it, and ran to Young Master Yuan and mocked: "It's really useless to see your slaves, they were actually frightened by a little ghost." ”

"Get out of you!" Young Master Yuan unceremoniously slapped the man to the ground.

The man smiled coldly, sat on the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at him with incomparable disdain.

Young Master Yuan kicked him again, as if he couldn't hold his face, he scolded Ye Puyu: "Hurry up and kill that little ghost!

Long Huanshan saw that Ye Puyu's eyes were instantly filled with anger, but if she looked at that face carefully, only calm remained.

She smiled and said, "You don't seem to be too willing." ”

Ye Puyu's hands instantly became windy, and he said lightly: "He is my young master, listen to his orders, and loyalty to him is a matter of course." ”

With that, he lunged at her again, stretched out his fist and struck her, one punch missed, and the other came up closely, and she kept avoiding it with ease, "You shoot!" he shouted angrily.

But she didn't mean to make a move at all, she just watched him while hiding, and she wanted to see how long this guy's anger could endure.

"You're fighting back!" he shouted again.

"You can't even hit me, are you too embarrassed to let me do it?" she smiled mockingly at him, trying to see how he would react.

"Ye Gongzi, you better go down by yourself, this little boy doesn't want to embarrass you, so don't be too serious. The middle-aged man who had been standing on the stage and watching the play suddenly spoke.

She couldn't help but glance back at him, and the middle-aged man nodded at her again and smiled.

The middle-aged man was like a cunning old fox, she thought to herself.

"No, you have to kill him for me!" Young Master Yuan in the audience ordered loudly and unrelentingly.

"Fourth Young Master Yuan, this ring is for the little girl to compete for relatives, but it is not a place for you to settle personal grievances. Hua Zhengqing said again, and then walked to the middle of the ring, at this time, Ye Puyu had to stop the offensive,

"Please. Hua Zhengqing made a gesture of invitation to him, signaling him to hurry up and get off the stage, he cut it, glared at her and got off the stage angrily.

The fourth young master Yuan in the audience grinned and cursed him, slapped him a few times from time to time and dragged him away, although he kept his head down and didn't fight back, but she noticed that the anger and unyielding flame in his eyes were burning more and more.

"Who else wants to come on stage?" Hua Zhengqing continued to shout.

"I'll come!" a white shadow fell on the stage.

She looked at the man in front of her, he was dressed in white clothes all over his body, he looked neat and neat, and he estimated that his identity was not bad, he was much older than the fourth young master Yuan just now, and this level was also a big stage higher, he was a sixth-order cultivator.

She doesn't pay much attention to this level.

When the people in the audience saw the figure clearly, they exploded, but they only stayed on whispering.

"Hey, I said that this Su Gaozhuo is too shameless, and he has several wives to fight for. ”

"There's no way, the Su family has only one son for him, and these families who want to have a relationship can only give their daughters to him as concubines. ”

"But he doesn't look at the identity of this Hua family, can he still see his relationship?"

"Hey, don't say it, don't say it, we'll be out of luck when he hears about it. ”

……

"What does Young Master Su mean?" Hua Zhengqing said with a frown.

"What do you mean?" Su Gaozhuo smiled and said, "I went to the ring, of course, to marry a little girl." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Long Huanshan, looking extremely disdainful: "I'm afraid Master Hua doesn't want to marry his daughter to such a hairy boy, right?"

After saying that, he burst out laughing, and the laughter seemed to be contagious, causing everyone in the audience to laugh along.

She didn't know why this group of humans suddenly laughed, she turned her head and looked at Hua Zhengqing with a serious face and said, "Do you want me to kick him down or let him stay on the stage?"