Chapter 179: Believe in Him
These three words flashed in his head, and seeing his trademark mustache and obscene eyes, it seemed that there was no one else in this heavenly court except him Hu Tiansan.
"This world is so small, I can see him here." Chen Le thought it was ridiculous, he would see the person who was stripped naked that day at this Red Pavilion meeting, counting this time, it should be the third time to see him.
However, it really made Chen Le a little impressed by him, "It's okay to live to reach the semifinals with Zhao Zilong." Staring intently at Hu Tiansan's obscene face, he was alive like a big rat that had just suffered a famine, but he was thin.
Yang Ying noticed that something was not quite right with Chen Le, and turned her head to look at him, "What's the matter, do you know that person?" Following Chen Le's line of sight, he also looked over and saw Hu Tiansan, who was slender in black.
"Also, being able to break into the top three is indeed not to be underestimated." He also began to look at Hu Tiansan, and he didn't know Hu Tiansan's black history.
"He is the man who was stripped of his clothes that day." Chen Le sneered, and his originally serious face suddenly became less serious.
After hearing this, Yang Ying also laughed, and hurriedly opened it with a fan to cover her face, so as not to be seen by Chen Le.
"Just him? Even if he was stripped of his clothes and shown to the public, he didn't expect anything. He closed the fan and shook his head and sighed, I really can't imagine what to see when a skeleton of bones stands there naked, and maybe he will laugh at the delicate things under his crotch, and attract eagles to eat them.
Now at this venue, it has suddenly become a three-legged situation, Zhao Zilong, Liu Yin, and Hu Tiansan.
The fat man in the bamboo pavilion stared at the venue, his heart was like ashes, but he was still looking forward to a glimmer of life, "How can this be good, such a strong opponent, it seems that I have no hope of winning the championship this time." ”
originally thought that with this helper, he won the trust of his old man with his previous oath and the guarantee of beating his chest, but now it seems that although he has the strength to fight, there is no hope of victory.
"Let's hope a miracle happens." Looking at the venue where the overall situation has been formed, no matter what I do now, I can only be a bystander, watching the changes in the situation of the venue, and my eyes are so wide.
"If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy is defeated, we will brake with static." Liu Yin silently recited these words in her heart, as an Arhat's mount, of course, she has heard a lot of Buddhism, and she is naturally familiar with this kind of enemy phalanx.
The eyes kept staring at the remaining two players in front of them, and at this time, the audience had entered a white-hot stage, and the hearts of all the audience were hanging here, trying to make their breathing as smooth as possible.
Especially Qu Bing, now is a critical stage of the mouth, there is a one-third chance that Yang Ying will win the final victory, but similarly, there is also a two-third-in chance that Zhao Zilong may be defeated by the two of them together.
"The remaining three are the three most interesting in this Red Pavilion Martial Arts." Yang Xinyun held his head with both hands, lying on the clouds, his legs were dangling casually, and his tail was also exposed because he was too proud, swaying and swaying with his body.
"What to do, I'm not his opponent at all." Hu Tiansan stared at Zhao Zilong closely, and had already thought in his heart, as long as he started to move, he would run out of the venue, life is important, the body is the capital of the revolution, if he is being stripped of his clothes to show the public today, then he can only meet in Huangquan, what face does he have to live in this world.
The thief looked back and forth at Zhao Zilong and Liu Yin, and at this moment, Liu Yin also looked at the two of them.
"This person has been able to live until now, which proves that his skills are still okay, don't be careless." Looking at Hu Tiansan's weak body, he always felt that there was infinite power in his body, maybe when he was fighting, he would transform and take himself out as a little chicken.
"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." He had been warning the two of them in his heart, and he was afraid that they would make any moves, but at this moment, he actually looked at Hu Tiansan.
The eyes of the two people looked at each other in unison, and Liu Yin used her body language, that is, her head to gently face the direction where Zhao Zilong was standing, signaling the two of them to join forces to solve him.
Who is Hu Tiansan, the former leader of the Cao family, although he didn't have a bad stomach, but bad ideas are naturally indispensable, and this kind of body language that can no longer be direct is naturally a hit.
His trembling hands seemed to grasp some life-saving straw, and he suddenly became much more normal, brushed it, put it on his mustache, and began to play with the black beard.
When he looked at Zhao Zilong, the long-lost evil smile was revealed again.
A new weapon was then put out, something similar to a crescent shovel, but it looked so exquisite.
Seeing that he had already acted, Liu Yin immediately burst out of his strength, and the muscles of the whole person swelled all of a sudden, and the muscle blocks looked like small stones, so stubborn.
"Oh no, they're going to join forces." Yang Ying shouted, and the mood that was still in his hands suddenly became a little worried, and he began to wander back and forth in this attic, so that he wanted to go out to help Zhao Zilong.
"Relax young people, hold your breath." I saw that Chen Le returned to his position again and began to drink tea.
"Ahh Chen Le sighed lightly, "I don't know why, every time I drink this tea, I have a feeling of relaxation and joy, feeling like I am walking on the clouds, fluttering like a fairy." ”
Yang Ying was speechless, when his eyebrows were burned, he could still calm down, stopped, and said with a somewhat drooping face: "That tea is called Yunpian, and after drinking it, it will naturally be like you said, there is that feeling of walking in the clouds." ”
After all, as an immortal, he has been flying clouds since he was a child, and it doesn't matter if he has that feeling or not, but Chen Le is different, he walks on his two legs every day, where do you feel that kind of treatment.
After listening to his introduction, he drank it all again, and looked at Yang Ying with a smile, "I believe that he is all your bets, how can you admit defeat." From Yang Ying's tone before, Chen Le felt that Yang Ying was already a little impatient at this time, and he wouldn't be too sad about other things at all, and what he could do now was only let him believe in Zhao Zilong to the maximum.
After Yang Ying heard this, her face was a little embarrassed, and she lowered her head and did not speak.