Ye Tingcheng enjoys the feeling of being noticed very much, and she Ye Tingcheng should be in the spotlight. The smile on his lips deepened.

Ye Tianxiong seemed to have known for a long time, and he didn't have much surprise expression, just looked at the people on the stage lightly.

The sheng song in the audience was stupid. What kind of destiny girl? And the phoenix Mingfei Xiangrui wasn't the movement caused by her ring?

Sheng Ge lowered his eyes and thought about it for a while, and felt that this matter was quite worthwhile. It just so happened that she was afraid of exposing the secret of the ring, and it was good to have Ye Chengcheng to take the blame. Sheng Ge's eyes flashed with a hint of shrewdness, and his eyes rolled, as if he was calculating something.

"You, are you the Destiny Girl?" Ye Huachi endured his excitement, and the heat in his eyes was unobstructed.

Ye Qingcheng's elegant eyes carried a hint of pride, and his voice was sharp.

"Yes and what. ”

"Then you are mine, it is mine. Ye Huachi roared.

Ye Chengcheng's gentle eyes glanced at Ye Huachi, and said disdainfully: "It's just you, defeat me first." After speaking, he tightened the Fengxiao Sword in his hand, and stabbed the sword towards Ye Huachi's chest.

Ye Huachi easily dodged.

Although he was dodged by Ye Huachi, Ye Qingcheng's eyes were fleeting.

Ye Chengcheng turned the blade of the sword, and the sword body came out of his hand, attacking Ye Huachi's left waist with a fierce sword aura.

Because he didn't expect Ye Qingcheng to turn his head and attack again, he didn't have time to dodge, and part of the clothes on his waist were inserted into the ground on the left side with the sound of Feng Xiaojian's 'ding'.

Ye Huachi glanced at the clothes that had been peeled off, and then turned his head to look at Ye Chengcheng angrily.

"You ......"

Ye Tingcheng's originally gentle eyes became ruthless at this time. She hated this kind of man who coveted her beauty the most, disgusting and greasy, and wanted to kill them with a sword. But she couldn't do that, because it was a clan, and she couldn't ruin her good name.

Ye Huachi was angered by Ye Qingcheng's sword, his voice was furious, and he shouted: "Fanyin, come out." ”

With a roar of rage, a stout man with a large knife appeared next to him. Ye Huachi stretched out his hand to take the big knife in the man's hand, and said in his mouth: "Originally, I wanted to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

The sturdy man named Fanyin beside him was Ye Huachi's instrument spirit.

Fanyin nodded, understood what the master meant, and rushed towards Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Tingcheng just laughed, smiling Senran. In her cyan long sleeves, her lush fingers flicked slightly, and a small thing quickly shot into Ye Huachi's body.

Ye Huachi didn't feel anything. Even the audience and the auditorium were not seen.

But Ye Shengge saw it, she was originally very concerned about Ye Qingcheng, so she watched every subtle movement of her. So just now, Ye Qingcheng seemed to shoot out something faintly like a silver needle with a snap of his fingers, probably smaller than a fingernail.

"Mao Mao, did you see what Ye Tingcheng shot out of his hand, do you know what it is?" Mao Mao's perception is strong, I don't know if I know what it is.

Ye Shengge asked in a low voice.

"Master, I didn't see that thing too clearly just now, but I could feel a trace of demon breath on it. Mao Mao's voice sounded in Sheng Ge's divine sense.

"Demons?" Ye Shengge frowned slightly.

How is Ye Chengcheng involved with the demons?

On the stage at this time, the instrument spirit Fanyin originally attacked Ye Qingcheng, but we suddenly stood still on the way.

Ye Huachi couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing, hurry up." ”

But Sanskrit seemed to freeze in place, motionless and unresponsive.

Ye Huachi seemed to have discovered the strangeness of his machine spirit, and was about to come forward to check it out strangely.

Ye Shengge saw the opportunity.

"Back. With one word, the Fengxiao Sword on the side quickly returned to his hand.

"Huang Yanjue. Ye Tingcheng said softly.

Raising the Fengxiao Sword, he immediately drank coldly and rushed forward-

Powerful spiritual power burst out from Ye Shengge's body, and the white light of the sword body was even more dazzling. Fierce winds were blowing.

Ye Huachi was able to react, and then raised the big knife and faced it.

The two weapons intersected, and the harsh sound of the cold weapon disturbed people's ears.

Then there was a scream......

After everyone saw it clearly, they gasped.

Ye Chengcheng on the stage, the wind swept Ye Chengcheng's skirt and flew up, and his black hair rose wantonly, like a god descending to earth, looking at the world. And at her feet, Ye Huachi was lying on the ground in rags, extremely depressed.

It's long gone that the spirit of the first game is gone. Ye Huachi struggled to stand up with the support of the big knife, as if he was about to say something, but he was still overwhelmed and fell to the ground again.

Ye Tingcheng chuckled, didn't look at it much, and opened his lips lightly: "In this case, I won." ”

The crowd, who was originally silent, burst into a burst of warm applause.

Ye Tingcheng actually dared to use medicine in public. It's really lawless, and the people with low spiritual power under the stage didn't find it excusable. But those people in the audience were all people with strong spiritual power, how could they not see Ye Tingcheng's small movements.

Then there is only one possibility -

The coldness in Ye Shengge's eyes became more and more cold. She stared at Ye Zhongyang at the top, as if she wanted to see something strange on his face.

But I didn't see anything.

She was a little mocking.

Oh, I keep saying that it is fair, but it turns out to be a fraud. The Ye clan higher-ups are no more than that.

In this way, if it weren't for her grandfather, she wouldn't have participated in this kind of hypocritical clan competition at all.

Suddenly, a hand was on Ye Shengge's shoulder, and she subconsciously turned her head.

Second uncle.

"Are you ......," she asked, confused.

"You come with me. Ye Tangsheng stretched out a finger and put it on his mouth, signaling Sheng Ge not to make a sound.

Although she was puzzled, she still obediently followed her second uncle. The main thing is that she doesn't want to stay in this hypocritical place, and she feels disgusting for a moment. There was also her grandfather Ye Hongyuan on the viewing seat, I don't know if my grandfather found out.

Sheng Ge still defaulted in his heart, and grandpa would definitely not be like others who did not distinguish between right and wrong.

I followed the second uncle for a while, turned a few corners, and came to a remote location a little far from the square.

Sheng Ge looked at Ye Tangsheng's eyes and asked, "Second uncle, is there something wrong?"

Ye Tangsheng just glanced at her lightly and replied, "You may call me Dad." ”

Ye Shengge was choked.

"Uh...... This...... I'm still a little unaccustomed to calling someone as young as my second uncle my father. ”

"You can get used to it later. ”

“......”

All right...... It's really awkward.

Ye Tangsheng's eyes kept staring at Ye Shengge, and he muttered, "How about you prepare for the competition later?"

She shrugged, "Do whatever you want." ”

"You kid ......" Ye Tangsheng was a little helpless, and then said, "Have you contracted weapons?"

"Didn't Grandpa tell you? I had a little accident in the Deed Pavilion and didn't contract a weapon. Sheng Ge rolled his eyes.

Ye Tangsheng stretched out his hand to take Shengge's hand, and his hand was slightly cold, which made Ye Shengge shrink a little. She found that her second uncle was really handsome. Although it is not as amazing as when I first saw Xie Jingchu, this second uncle is not a beautiful man with the same style as Xie Jingchu's bastard.

One is elegant and gentle, and the other has a black and cold belly.

Ye Tangsheng's beautiful voice sounded in Shengge's ears again.

"I'll give you some spiritual power, and it will be easier for you to play later. After finishing speaking, the spiritual power was faintly transmitted from the palm of his hand.

Sheng Ge shook off his hand suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Second uncle, don't be like this, I don't like to cheat. ”