After Long Xinghe stood still, his expression was relaxed, and he pulled the corners of his mouth.

There are always people who want to harm me.

Song Can, this Diao Min, will make him look good tomorrow!

Silently, Long Xinghe disappeared into the crowd, and the silence in his heart at this time was like a silent ridicule.

Song Can is even the young master of the owner's family, so what?

This world is so big, how can a frog at the bottom of a well like him be able to penetrate the opportunity?

Song Can's face was cloudy, and he could only snort heavily.

Looking down, this noisy crowd quickly overwhelmed Long Xinghe's figure, making his anger so angry that he could only snort angrily and vent out.

After a few hours, the battle was clear.

Those who successfully advanced to the quarterfinals stood up one after another.

The few people who were supposed to be standing in front of and behind the number had a delicate relationship.

Song Can was placed in the first place.

For such behavior, Long Xinghe grinned, feeling very naïve.

After Li Xinren announced the top eight places, he glared at Long Xinghe fiercely and secretly.

Long Xinghe's sensing power is very amazing, and it is impossible not to detect such a killing intent.

It's just that he is not in a hurry, in the near future, Long Xinghe will have many opportunities to teach a lesson, and even let this biggest dog leg disappear.

In the top eight, in addition to Song Can, there are several old faces, Song Zhiqiu, Xing Qingqing, all of whom are listed.

Because of her young age, Song Xiaokui suffered a secret loss and was defeated by a greasy man in his 20s.

If it weren't for the Liuyun Conference not allowing the Qi Beast to appear, Song Xiaokui, what's the matter, would also have a combat power comparable to the vertical and horizontal realm.

That greasy man, on any occasion except the Liuyun Continent, was on his knees begging for mercy.

The man advanced to the quarterfinals, and his opponent happened to be Song Zhiqiu.

The greasy man made disrespectful remarks, claiming that he had some friendship with Song Rongzi, and his decision to act for Song Xiaokui was not worth it.

Song Zhiqiu was angry in his heart, just today, he could teach this man a lesson.

Long Xinghe and Song Can, their opponents were both opponents at the peak of the transformation realm, and they were defeated in a few moves.

Xing Qingqing is also star-studded, and as soon as the immortal weapon comes out, it immediately scares her opponent.

Song Zhiqiu and the greasy man were left to distinguish the winner and loser.

If you win and enter the top five, Song Xiaokui and Song Zhiqiu will become a fairy couple.

If you lose, it's not just a loss of face.

said that it was too late, Song Zhiqiu raised the knife in his hand, and with a wave of his fan, he sent out a fan knife and cut it into the greasy man's mud wall.

The greasy man only felt that his arm vibrated violently, and he almost couldn't hold it.

His breathing, his heartbeat, all affected.

was almost attacked by Song Zhiqiu and beaten to death!

"Song Zhiqiu, you have eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard! I am from the owner's family! If you dare to touch me, you will not end well!" the greasy man trembled and let out a voice.

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Zhiqiu, the Qiankun fan Huo Ran opened, and a yin and yang gossip, exuding a faint breath of heaven and earth, appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, Song Zhiqiu rose from the ground and jumped directly upwards to a height of more than 20 meters, and the whole person was just above the yin and yang gossip.

The majestic domineering spirit converged at his feet, and a small gossip actually appeared under Song Zhiqiu's feet.

"Gossip Roundhouse Kick!"

Song Zhiqiu roared.

Ignoring the greasy man's words, he struck a merciless blow.

Hmph, the most unforgivable thing is the owner!

Once upon a time, how was his father and grandfather persecuted by the current owner and wandered in the Liuyun Continent for decades!

After a long silence, he finally had the opportunity to teach the children and grandchildren of the host family and his guests in the open.

After settling down, the greasy man's face and eyes were deformed, and the entire oily surface was stained by Song Zhiqiu's boots, which looked even more contemptible.

Eating and drinking on weekdays made this man who was only twenty years old so greasy.

Who knows, Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

These fat pigs will not know the scene of those hungry and cold people fighting against nature in the deep mountains and old forests, just to survive.

"You!!you!!ouch, it hurts!" The greasy man covered his face and howled like a pig, and the sound of pain spread, making many weak people who could not see such a scene tremble in their hearts.

Song Can saw that the greasy man fell to the ground, wailed in pain, and was immediately furious.

But in order to maintain a good demeanor in front of people, he didn't make a move, and even worse, he broke the rules of the Liuyun Continent.

"Woo ......"

An adult greasy man, with his head down, crying vigorously, tears in his eyes, and there seemed to be a grievance in his heart.

It's a big surprise.

However, the greasy man is a guest of the host, and among the people watching the play, few people dare to offend easily, so no one dares to ridicule this greasy man even in such a famous scene.

"Song Zhiqiu, believe it or not, I slapped you to death?" The greasy man didn't know it, and he was frantically testing on the edge of death.

Song Zhiqiu was originally silent, but at this moment, he was almost laughed at, a defeated general, an enemy who did not unite in one move, actually dared to play tricks in front of him, what a thing.

"If there is a kind, you will come!" Song Zhiqiu and Long Xinghe have also been getting along for some time, so at this moment, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he actually followed his example and learned Long Xinghe's tone.

When this sentence was finished, Song Zhiqiu clearly saw the change in expression and color of the greasy man's face, and he knew that this greasy man with a purple face was already angry.

It's a great feeling! It's never been cool!

Song Zhiqiu has been aggrieved for so many years, and finally one day, he can have such confidence and strength.

"You!" the greasy man knew that he was invincible, but he sneered first, and it was not easy to beg for mercy openly.

Although he wanted to pull Song Zhiqiu's trouser leg very much, and then his eyes were full of pleading and flattering.

But Song Zhiqiu is not a compassionate lord at all.

"I, Song Zhiqiu, have been able to endure it in every possible way, but Song Xiaokui is my reverse scale! If you touch it, it will be looking for death! I will spare your life today, if there is a wild talk next time, you will regret it!"

Song Zhiqiu kicked the greasy man away with his legs, and slapped him a few times when he stepped forward.

"Bang Bang!"

His slap was not very powerful, but a cold breath floated behind him, instantly making the greasy man fall into an ice cave.

Song Zhiqiu just wanted to teach this guy a lesson, but he didn't really plan to hurt him, let alone kill him.

After all, the Bei family can only be regarded as a finger of the owner now, if it is too arrogant and recruits black for the Bei family, then it will be impossible to say.

But Song Xiaokui in the audience was full of eyes, and she never left the young man who was in the infinite scenery on the field for a moment.

Song Zhiqiu's face was slightly red, and he felt Song Xiaokui's bright gaze.

The greasy man turned his head and saw the young man behind him, and he was so frightened that his whole body trembled: "Song ...... Song Zhiqiu ......"

He never dreamed that Song Zhiqiu would appear behind him again in a flash.

And this teenager seems to have received an invisible order, that is, to discipline himself.

Sure enough.

"Get out of here!"

Song Zhiqiu burst into a shout, and the blue light of the Qiankun fan was released, instantly submerging the center of the battle.

A fat-headed, big-eared greasy man flew out of the ring and smashed a lot of stone piers one after another.

Song Zhiqiu is not very good at scolding, although he is very angry, he can only say the words "get out".

It's not even dirty.

The greasy man was kicked out of the way, his body stiffened in place, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his whole body was trembling.

That little beggar, the descendant of the declining owner, has not been treated by the Liuyun Continent for more than ten years, and has actually grown up to this point!

Is this God playing with me!

A month ago, this kid couldn't even beat Song Rongzi.

Thinking of this, the greasy man's back ached faintly.

Click!

Yes!

There was a click, and the bones in his back cracked.

The screams of pain continued, and the greasy man could not stand steadily, crouching on the ground and wailing.

Soon, the greasy man fainted in pain, and he could only wait for him to wake up and remember it again.

Song Xiaokui's petite and delicate body, accompanied by a slight tremor in her heart, was full of mixed tastes and indescribable sadness.

The boy she fell in love with, finally, one day, became her hero.

The strength he had just now was enough to become a guest of any force in the Liuyun Continent.

The most important thing is that he has managed to enter the top four, has met his father's requirements, and will marry her soon.

She was happy from the bottom of her heart.

The two of them have a heart, but they were blocked by many people, and it was not easy to come all the way, and even not long ago, Song Xiaokui planned to find Song Zhiqiu and wander the world with him.

But he was stopped by the traitor Song Laogui, but by chance, he met Long Xinghe.

It is precisely because of this that the trajectory of their lives began to change, and everything got better.

It is conceivable that once his sweetheart, a young boy and only a teenager, spends half of his time wandering around the Valley of the Holy Soldiers every year, wading through mountains and rivers, without relatives, and the difficulties can be imagined.

Clothes that have been scratched by thorns on the road can be repaired, but scratched skin is difficult to repair, and shoes on feet can be repaired if they are worn out, but feet that have become deformed after walking for a long time are difficult to recover. The dust and mess on the road can be washed away, but the long-term physical and mental exhaustion and the distant road can only be faced.

No one can understand Song Zhiqiu's difficulties, except for Song Xiaokui.

Song Zhiqiu's crying on her shoulder that day made him understand that the decline of his family was more than a hundred times better than that of this young man who could die at any time.

Ying Ying burst into tears, and the moment Song Zhiqiu was announced as the winner, Song Xiaokui couldn't hold back anymore and ran out of the crowd.

Song Zhiqiu was no one to remind him, he left quickly, chasing after this girl who silently supported him and loved him.

He can even imagine that in the near future, the two of them will be full of children and grandchildren, and they will grow old together.

The shyness and obscurity of the past, at this moment, recalled, are all sweet.

After going through the wind and rain, I finally saw the rainbow!

In the distance, the head of the North family, Song Dakong, stood with Long Xinghe, sighing faintly.

"It's going to rain. ”

"Boss Song doesn't have to be sad, Brother Song Zhiqiu will never let down Xiao Kui. Long Xinghe smiled heartily.

"Yes, it's just that as a father, more or less, he pointed fingers at Xiaokui's former happiness, and even almost ruined her for political purposes!" Song Dakong said ashamedly.

Long Xinghe was speechless, if it was him, would he be able to do it rather die than let his daughter be like this?

If you are not an insider, you should not know.

(To be continued!)