Chapter 40: Placeholding
The words were two heads to the other, and one person stretched out one hand at a time, "Haha! Labor wins! Yan Er's legs shook and shook his two fingers, "I'm on!" โ
"Madan! It's obviously a loss! Yan Yi patted the back of Yan Er's head: "Why don't we two try it?" โ
Word 2: QvQ is bullying silver!
Everyone is dizzy, I'll go! Guess the box!
Yan Erxin reluctantly watched Yan Yi walk into the ring, arched his hand at Mo Yi, and Mo Yi also smiled and returned the salute.
Yan Qing crossed Erlang's legs and whispered to Chonghua: "That Mo Yi is in the late stage of the Demon Lord, and Yan Yi is also in the late stage of the Demon Lord, although Yan Yi is a little higher in the realm, Mo Yi has the taste of magic weapons." Do you want to bet with me? If you win, you'll be on it at night. โ
Chonghua's face was slightly red, and he coughed falsely: "I'll win the bet." "On the above or something, he doesn't look forward to itโฎ( ฬโฝ ฬ")โญ"No, no, no, we bet on a few tricks to win." Yan Qing shook his finger and said, "I'll bet within ten moves." โ
"Mo Yi is in the late stage of the Demon King, so I'll bet on fifteen moves." Chonghua touched his chin and said in a low voice.
Although their voices were small, everyone here was a master above the Demon Lord, how could they not hear the words of the two of them? Almost everyone has a touch of contempt in their hearts, and sure enough, it came out of a small place, with a high hand and a low hand, and a big clove of garlic.
Yan Qing shouted lazily: "Xiao Yiyi, you also heard it, if you let labor and management lose, then I will personally adjust/teach/teach you." โ
Yan Yan had a cool back and a chrysanthemum was tight, and he wanted to cry without tears for a while, boss, are you going to kill me or kill me! This is a Demon Lord, Demon Lord! It's not a roadside cabbage! As much as you bully, thinking of Yan Qing's tuning/teaching, Yan Yi almost wanted to cry, Yan Er, my brother won't rob you!
Yan Er's teeth are about to laugh off when he laughs on the side, let you threaten me! Let you grab it! Retribution is coming!
Yan Yi, who turned grief and anger into liliang, stared at Mo Yi fiercely, today is either you die or I live! Mo Yi was stared at, and couldn't help but summon his magic weapon out.
Magic weapons are the same existence as artifacts, and a high-grade magic weapon can increase the strength of the holder by forty or fifty percent, which is a terrible statistic, and it can almost make people leapfrog the challenge.
Mo Yi's magic weapon is a medium-grade magic weapon, a short knife in black paint, Mo Yi took out the magic weapon, and a circle of coveted eyes lit up around him, the demon clan is not good at forging, since the demon world was sealed, there are fewer and fewer magic weapons, and a medium-level magic weapon can already make people covet to death.
Yan Yi didn't take the magic weapon out, and pounced out like a vicious dog, and everyone looked at Yan Qing's side with even more disdain, although they didn't have a medium-grade magic weapon, but as the elite of the elite, they could also be paired with an inferior magic weapon, no matter how you say it, Death Valley is also a giant in the demon world, and it can't even afford to produce an inferior magic weapon, so that a demon lord can fight with people empty-handed, tsk, shame for being poor!
Yan Qingcai didn't bother to care what they were thinking, she took out the melon seeds from the space ring, and let Chonghua swallow it, and she swallowed it in one bite after swallowing a hundred grains, very leisurely.
Yan Yi, who was possessed by wild dogs, was repelled as expected, and almost fell out of the ring, and in a boo, Yan Yi pounced like a mad dog.
Once, twice, three times...... Eight times, nine times, not to mention Mo Yi, the onlookers are impatient, this girl is a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed!
Yan Yi is another dog pounce, Mo Yi habitually swings the knife, but he feels wrong halfway through the swing, Yan Yi's cold eyes are calm and palpitating, there is no trace of madness or even a trace of fluctuation in it, the breath on his body disappeared in an instant, just like an ordinary person.
Yan Yi is naturally not an ordinary person! It's a phantom clone! Mo Yi's eyes lit up, since he noticed that something was wrong, it was easy to get out of the knife, but it was difficult to put away the knife, and Mo Yi, who was almost swallowed up blood, really vomited blood.
He thought that it was the momentum of the doppelganger's Yan Yi, with the gesture of Yan Yi drawing the knife out of the sheath, the sword light like a practice came out of the void, and slashed at the short knife that Mo Yi barely raised, Mo Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew back step by step, Kankan stopped at the edge of the ring, and the next second Yan Yi's feet arrived, Yan Yi played a handsome flying kick to send Mo off the stage, pretending to be 13 flirting with his hair, and he was handsome, but there was no way!
"Eleven moves, ah......" Yan Qing's gloomy voice sounded behind Yan Yi, plus that kick, it's not eleven moves!
The tearful Yan Yi almost wanted to slap himself twice, in that situation just now, even if he didn't get out of the way, Mo Yi would fall down! What do you think he's doing? If you get too much, you will be punished!
Let's not say a tearful word, the people around were silent for a moment, wanting to poke their eyes swollen! How can it be a win-win situation! This is so unscientific! Who says people don't have magic weapons? Who says people can't do what they can't do? It's clear that this girl is too insidious! Everything is hidden, and if you don't pay attention, I will stab you in the back!
Madan! It's insidious!
"Concession and concession." Yan Yi arched his hand to Mo Yi, and ran to Yan Qing's side with a fart, hammer legs, pinch shoulders, dog legs are not good, Mo Yi is messy in the wind, is there any master demeanor? What a shameless master can teach such a shameless subordinate!
"Boss, Your Excellency, Queen Bixia, you must be tired!" Yan Yi smiled flatteringly, Yan Qing squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It's quite tired." Without waiting for Yan to speak, Yan Qing continued: "But I still have the strength to tune/teach you. โ
Weathered words......
Yan Yi was like a little daughter-in-law who was angry with her mother-in-law, and she turned back to the ring step by step, and as soon as she returned to the ring, the little daughter-in-law became a vicious dog.
The vicious dog rolled up his sleeves and bared his teeth: "Who's next?" โ
As soon as Yan Liang, who turned his grief and anger into Liliang, he fought as if he was dying, and he killed three attackers before jumping out of the ring and returning to Yan Er's side for comfort.
No one dares to underestimate this group of hillbillies who came out of Death Canyon anymore, and the people who dare to love love are not high-eyed, but high-eyed!
After a few more fights, everyone was tired, so they dispersed and rested before continuing the next day.
Yan Qing took people back to their residence to rest. It is said that in the afternoon of the same day, Yan Yi was transferred/taught very miserably.
Pulling and pulling fingers, it's time to sleep, Yan Qing dragged Chonghua back to the room, as a girl with a punctual schedule, even if the sun is hanging in the sky, she has to sleep!
That night, Yan Qing hugged Chonghua as a pillow and prepared to sleep. Chonghua, who had been shy for most of the day, asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say let me be on top?" โ
Yan Qing spread his hands innocently: "Aren't you just on it!" โ
Chonghua gritted his teeth: "What about haode welfare?" Readers are waiting to see it! โ
Yan Qing continued with an innocent face: "Recently, it is difficult for the author to do the anti-pornography and illegal activities, let's just chat with a quilt, my mother said that she didn't want to go in for tea." โ
Chonghua: ......