Zhao Yan glanced at him coldly and said, "Really, to be honest, I don't really want to fight with an impetuous person like you, but there is no way, the result is like this." I can only reluctantly fight with you, I just hope you can be serious and don't waste my time. ”

Merlo never expected Zhao Yan to answer him like this, and was speechless for a few seconds, and after a while, he hummed and laughed: "Grandson, you should be arrogant! When the time comes, I won't be able to call out the voice of you begging for mercy!"

Zhao Yan smiled coldly and said, "Grandson, you also listen to me, I'm going to your mother's country of war, you're just a piece of shit in front of me!"

"A piece of?" Merlot wondered, of course he didn't understand the language that Zhao Yan had stolen from Xingye.

Zhao Yan said: "Why? I don't understand the meaning? It seems that the people in the country of war are just reckless people." ”

"Grandson, I won't quarrel with you now, you wait, I will make you pay!" Merlot squeezed his eyes at Zhao Yan, turned around and left with a fierce face.

Hum!

Zhao Yan glanced at Merlo's back and scolded that he was really a nasty guy.

Everyone whispered to each other, and the two people standing at opposite ends of the line just looked at each other from a distance, looking at each other for a long time, and neither of them took a step forward.

Between them, it seems that there is no need to say anything, just looking at each other from afar.

Zhao Yan found Omako's motionless appearance with his hands on his chest, and followed his gaze to see Dark Qier in the distance, put his hand on Omako's shoulder and patted it slightly, and said lightly: "Come on!"

Omako nodded, a wicked smile on his face that made Zhao Yan tingle.

Zhao Yan was startled, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Omako, this kid, doesn't need makeup to act in ghost movies.

After a long time, Ronk stopped everyone's discussion with his voice, and said in a magical voice: "I now announce that the first round of the Aya's AAA Student Contest Ancient Saint Luohua Finals is over!"

After a pause, Ronk's voice lowered a lot, and he approached the players and said, "The second round will be played in three days, you go back and get ready, don't overwork." If you are late after three days, you will be treated with a waiver, and I hope that nothing will happen to you. ”

"If there's nothing wrong with it, it's okay to leave. ”

The players hesitated for a while, but there was really no problem, so they said hello to Ronk and went off the court.

With the end of the players, the players in the audience also stood up one after another, ready to leave.

On the rostrum, Ai Yingteng and Mei Dari clasped their hands, and the two laughed and talked about today's game, complimenting each other.

After a day of fighting, everyone was able to hold on to the tense atmosphere on the field. But once they left the arena, the atmosphere eased down, and everyone felt tired, and now they just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

At least that's the case with the people of the Teshi Manwen team.

Before Zhao Yan and the others came back, Namanzi greeted the people at the Aiying Tavern in advance, prepared a celebration banquet, and waited for them to come back and have a good meal and a few drinks. But Zhao Yan was fine, as if he didn't have any distractions in his mind, so he fell asleep on the bed. Omako, who had always been silent, picked up his glass and drank it to himself.

The next morning, when the waiter at the Sakura Tavern cleaned up the table, he was shocked to find that several wine glasses had been pinched and smashed on the table.

It was pitch black, except for a curling flame that emitted a fiery red glow, but the light didn't seem to do much in the darkness.

In the darkness, a heavy, trembling voice sounded.

"How's it going?"

"God Emperor, Lord Iron Demon has already set off, and you will be able to reach Ai Sakura City in two days. ”

"Is everything ready?"

"All ready, with the secret help of the God Emperor, the army of the Mei Kingdom has been controlled by the Iron Demon Lord. ”

"Well...... Has there been any change in the situation of Gu Shengluohua?"

"The game is going well, and Lord Darkchill doesn't have an opponent who can compete with him. ”

"Okay! Very good! I don't have time to deal with this before you go to Sakura Castle, but I must always have your information. ”

"Don't worry, God Emperor, I will always report to you about Lord Iron Demon's situation. ”

"Well...... Also, how's Polker?"

"Master Pock is much better. God-Emperor, do you mean to ask Lord Poke to fight as well?"

In the darkness, the black figure moved slightly, paused for a long time, and then said, "No, for the time being, ask Boke to come to me directly." ”

"Yes!

"Well, you go down first!"

The next day, when Zhao Yan and the others met again, it was already lunchtime. Everyone gathered around the dining table, and just as they were about to raise their glasses, Zhao Yan began to eat the rice. This brother, since he slept after the game, he hasn't eaten food.

Xiu Zhe said: "Yan, you are a small celebrity now, why are you as hungry as those slaves who have nothing to eat." ”

Zhao Yan only cared about eating, he didn't bother to look at Xiu Zhe, and said while chewing in his mouth: "Xiu Zhe, I can't compare with you, you are a nobleman, brother Gongzi...... To tell you the truth, I have been without food for a long time, and you will not understand this hard life. ”

The mad dragon thought that Zhao Yan was talking about the time in the fire prison, and hurriedly said, "Yes, those days were bitter!"

Xiu Zhe glanced at Crazy Dragon and Zhao Yan, and said, "You two are really like slaves. ”

Zhao Yan said: "That's right, brother, I really used to be a slave." ”

Meng Lameng said, "Yan, you're joking, right?"

Zhao Yan glanced at Menglameng and said, "Believe it or not." ”

Chucks put down his wine glass, and also sent a few mouthfuls of food to his mouth, a trace of worry flashed on his face, and said, "Yan, let's talk about something serious! Your opponent is not simple, have you thought of a countermeasure?"

Zhao Yan paused for a while, smiled slightly, and said, "Whatever, let's talk about it then, the three-day rest time is very short, I just want to make my head relaxed." Come on...... Come, come, come, don't you want to drink, come, cheers for our first round victory!"

Everyone shook their heads in a scoundrel, raised their wine glasses, and drank a full glass.

Namanzi looked at Chucks and said, "Chucks, you better think about yourself! Yan is a shrewd and ruthless person, he says on the surface that he wants to be easy, but in fact, he is thinking about countermeasures all day long! He doesn't have to worry, but you, that Ingreel is not a small horn! I guess even Merlot is not necessarily his opponent. ”

Chucks smiled slightly, held the empty wine glass in his hand and hung it, and after a long time, he slowly put it on the table, and said lightly: "To be honest, Ingreil's first game was seamless, and the old madman was convinced that he lost, but I didn't see any flaws at all." ”

Menglameng nodded, agreeing with Chucks's meaning, and said, "Ingrid's fighting style looks quite open, but it's actually very weird.

”

Amya said: "Actually, it's nothing, when the time comes, we just have to go all out! What's the use of thinking so much now? Everyone have confidence, we have four of the ten players who entered the second round, doesn't this just mean that our team is the strongest?"

Zhao Yan slapped the table lightly, smiled at Amya, and said, "This girl has finally said something human, yes, that's right! The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, maybe now our opponents are anxiously thinking about tactics to deal with us! I'm afraid they are even more nervous than us!"

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge...... Well said, Well said!" Xiu Zhe praised.

Amaya nodded, and also felt that what Zhao Yan said was good, but at the same time, she turned her head and frowned at Zhao Yan, and said lightly: "This sentence is true, but what does it mean that I finally said a human word?"

"Isn't it ......," said Emaya stupidly, "isn't what I used to say human?"

Zhao Yan said: "Don't, I didn't say this. ”

While Emaya frowned, Namanzi and Melamon laughed "poof".

Amaya looked at the two of them, immediately understood the past, glared at Zhao Yan viciously, and shouted: "Yan, you scold me for not being human!"

Zhao Yan pretended to have a very aggrieved expression, and at the same time half stood up and prepared to escape, shouting that he was wronged, "I really didn't mean that......! It's not good, the eighth woman is going crazy again! Old man, stop me. ”

The mad dragon's expression was even more aggrieved than Zhao Yan's, and said, "Boss, I will carry the oil pot for you, but this matter is ...... Forget it......"

"You kid......"

Hahaha......

Seeing Amaya chasing Zhao Yan's figure back and forth around the dining table, everyone laughed. Zhao Yan's unintentional fuss really relaxed the tense atmosphere of everyone.

Under an attic next to Gu Shengluohua, the three of them walked slowly on the street facing the gently falling snow.

"Longrath, you're all right?" Gray Mengsijia was in front, and Longlath and Singli followed.

Long Lasi took a step forward, and there was inevitably a trace of pain in the injured place, and said lightly: "Young City Lord, don't worry, I don't have a big problem, and I can still host things for Shaocheng." ”

Gray Meng Sijia nodded and said, "If you really can't do it, don't force it." ”

Long Lasi's face changed slightly, he glanced at Singli next to him, snorted softly, and said, "Even if I die in battle, I won't embarrass the young city lord, no better than some people." ”

Singh was silent, his face expressionless.

Seeing that Gray Meng Sijia didn't say anything, Long Rath glanced at Singli's face again, and said, "Young City Lord, I will do what you have told me now, and I will definitely complete it as quickly as possible." ”

The knots between Longlath and Singli, Gray Meng Sijia is still very clear in her heart, but these two people are fighting and never misleading their own affairs. On the contrary, the two of them compete with each other, and the efficiency of the work can be faster.

Gray Meng Sijia smiled slightly, raised her hand and made a gesture to leave, and said, "Okay, you go first." ”

Longlath bowed slightly to Gray Mengsijia, glanced at Singali, turned and quickly left.

Longrath didn't go far before Grey and Singli left.

Under the attic, it was empty, and the moon in mid-air was very lonely.

As he ran, Longrath stopped, leaning his ears in the direction of the attic, his eyes rolling slightly. After a pause, Longlath glanced up the attic a few times, and felt that there was something strange in someone's attic, so he cautiously went in.