The competition between Bing Lingluo and Yan Diao should be ranked a little lower, anyway, it can't be today. The preliminary round is a knockout round, and the first game of the ring match is also a knockout round, and the loser will lose the qualification to advance to the next match. In the martial arts arena, waves of players were eliminated again, because there were no acquaintances, and Bing Lingluo didn't want to watch it anymore.

She is not worried about Yu Shuyu, the two of them will face each other sooner or later, and they are not in a hurry at this time.

Walking and walking, there is a noisy sound in front of the downtown area.

Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded: "Stop! You stained Miss Ben's skirt! It was a woman's voice, which sounded a little older than Bing Lingluo, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss, it's me who is blind, and I don't have a small heart, Miss... Adults have a large number of... Can... Can you..."

Bing Lingluo followed the prestige and saw a hunched beggar kneeling on the ground, constantly kowtowing to the woman, and begging for mercy.

The woman snorted disdainfully, "It's not impossible to spare you..."

"Thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss... Ahh

However, before he could stand up, the woman suddenly stretched out her foot and stomped heavily on the hand he was still on the ground, and only a few creaks were heard, and his hand suddenly twisted, and the bones broke through the skin, and blood gushed out, and in a few moments it stained the ground red.

Everyone poured a breath of cool air, and the eyes that looked at the woman suddenly changed, and they were a little afraid no matter how they looked at it.

This woman, who looks soft and weak, is actually a ruthless character!

Recently, the academy has competed for hegemony, people in Beicheng come and go, people from all over the world will come, and there is no shortage of masters, and conflicts on the street are not uncommon, but I have never seen such a direct abolition of people's hands!

I knew that this beggar was an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate!

The bones are broken, how much does it hurt?

"My dress is priceless, and it's also my favorite dress, you actually soiled her, and let you go so easily, aren't you sorry for my dress?"

The woman suddenly squatted down and said quietly, licking her tongue when she saw the bright red blood on the ground, and the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger, like a Shura from hell.

"Little... Miss... Miss spares her life... Spare your life... I'm just a beggar... There are old and low... There's a little underneath... What if I were... Die... He's dead... They... He... Ahhh

That's not all, the next second, the pain doubled deep into the bone marrow, and I saw the woman raise her foot and step on his already injured hand again.

There was another creaking sound, accompanied by the howl of a beggar killing a pig.

There was either indifference or a good show on the faces of the crowd, and no one said anything to stop it, or rather, no one wanted to do it. At least in Bing Lingluo's opinion, that's the case.

It's not about you, that's human nature.

She admits that she is also so indifferent, if it was before, she would never look at it more, but now it is different from the past, and she has that kind gene in her body.

"Stop!" A clear voice.

Bing Lingluo paused as he lifted his feet, retracted it, and continued to watch.

Since someone has come forward, there is no need for her to speak up.

The woman's face stiffened with a hideous smile, and when she turned her head to see the comer, she smiled again.

"Gongbei Qing, do you want to be nosy? Can you handle it? The woman laughed, as did the attendants behind her.

"That's it, can you afford it?"

"Where did you come from, where are you going, don't be an eyesore here!"

"Xie Mingen, what kind of ability is it to bully a person who has not cultivated on the street, can it be said that with your cultivation, it is only enough to bully an ordinary person?"

"Hmph, who am I going to bully, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks!" Xie Mingen smacked his feet, walked slowly to Gong Beiqing, and snorted condescendingly.

Gong Beiqing was not angry, but just smiled faintly, "You Yunxue people, are you all like this 'friendly exchange' on weekdays?" I've seen it today! ”

As soon as Gongbei said this, those spectators gossiped again.

"That person who is also Yunxue? How come you've never seen it? ”

"Yo, this Yunxue girl looks really good, but this temperament is too spicy, if you are not afraid that you can't stand it, otherwise this son really doesn't mind accepting her!" A man said in a daze.

…

"Xie Mingen... Why does this name sound familiar? ”

"When you say that, I think of it, this Xie Mingen won't have anything to do with the Xie family, right? Isn't the eldest lady of the Xie family called Xie Mingming! ”

"Oh, this daughter of the Xie family is really more personality than the other, I heard that on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Xie Mingming also said that Bing Lingluo slandered their family for rebellion, looking at it today, this Xie family is really bold, the Son of Heaven dares to act recklessly, it seems that people are not completely unreasonable to slander you..."

A man said lazily, the voice was so good, everyone couldn't help but follow the reputation, this look, it's amazing, I can't take my eyes off!

How can there be such a beautiful man?

Dressed in fiery red clothes, with a pair of red boots, a fiery red whip pinned to his waist, a fiery red long hair, tied with a red headband, and even the eyes are bewitching red!

More than that!

Even the sexy Bo Chun is blood-red and blood-red, like a demonic flower waiting to be released in hell.

Bing Lingluo complained in his heart, this world is really fantastic, there are so many handsome pots.

Moreover, there are many handsome pots.

The man in front of her, who was dressed in red, how could she look at her and feel some familiarity?

Turning his head and seeing the enlarged handsome face of Xue Luoji, Bing Lingluo glanced back at the man in red again, "Hey, Brother Silence, is that supposed to be, it's also your clone?" She remembered that Silence also liked red the most!

Xue Luoji didn't even look at the man, and replied lightly, "No." ”

"Well, this painting style is so weird..."Bing Lingluo touched his chin and muttered quietly.

The people around her seem to like red?

The first time he encountered snow falling in the weapons shop, he was also dressed in red.

And Silence, a hundred years of red, I haven't seen him change... Except when pretending to be a snow fall...

The person in front of her is also dressed in red, although the painting style is a little weird, and she can be sure that she has never seen that face, but how can she feel so familiar?

Where did this inexplicable familiarity come from?

Real beep dog!

Xie Mingen frowned, "Who are you?" ”

"You don't know who I am. Guess who I am? If you guess it, there will be a prize..."The boy and the boy threw his eyes together, how romantic and romantic he was.

Everyone was stunned.

Even Xie Mingen was in a trance for a moment, and scolded in his heart, what a demon!