Chapter 18: Writing Better
I saw that her angry face was distorted into a furious lion, a pair of apricot eyes were round, her willow eyebrows were upside down, her silver teeth were clenched, and she could hear the "squeak" tooth root rubbing sound, and her red lips looked angry!
"You...... You ......"
Huo Fei'er crossed her waist with one hand, pointed at him with the other, and didn't know if it was a stomachache or what, she bent over lightly from time to time, her eyes were still a little fluttering and deliberately avoided his face, and her tone was still a word, as if she couldn't catch her breath!
Burst!
The thin young man blinked his eyes, only to feel something cold splashing on his face, and reached out to wipe it suspiciously...... was stunned for a moment, and looked blankly at Huo Fei'er, whose face began to distort, with a look of confusion.
"Hug ...... I'm sorry...... Haha!"
Huo Fei'er covered her mouth and said curtly, but when she saw the face representing the pig's head, she couldn't hold back again, burst out laughing, beckoned to him, and said, "You...... Turn your face away!"
When the thin man heard this, he suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, and there seemed to be ten thousand thunderbolts in his ears......
Huo Fei'er originally wanted to wait for him to come back and scold him first, spraying him with blood, and then beating him violently, after all, he lost not only his face, but also her face......
But the facts are as usual, when I looked up and reflected the pig's face, I really couldn't resist the synonym of walking in the world funny, I couldn't help laughing and squirting out, and splashed his saliva, so angry and funny mixed with a trace of embarrassment......
Then the anger in his heart was also extinguished, and he wanted to pretend to be angry, but he opened his mouth but couldn't hold it back, and sighed with tears and laughter: "Go back!"
Hearing this, the thin man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the pig's face showed a cheap smile again, and he quickly ran back to his seat, which can be described as very fast, I am afraid that the little ancestor will regret it in the next moment.
Next, the competition continued, and it was not so exciting compared to the first two games.
Although they are all some third-order strengths, compared with that Huo Xiao Xia Hu, it is not a little bit worse, and there is no highlight at all.
Moreover, there is no excessive sarcasm and ruthlessness, all to the point!
After all, it is Li Duxue, who is at the top of the list of the five beauties, who is not only beautiful, but also overwhelms the others in strength, which can be described as unfathomable!
In general, not only them, but also the people on the top ten people list, she is also more afraid of that.
It can be said that this beauty is not only fascinated by her appearance, but also her strength is also intoxicating!
Rumble!
A low bombardment swept away, and a gale swept away, tilting towards everyone present, and the green silk like a waterfall behind them danced wildly, but no one stopped it in the slightest, and let it blow to their heart's content.
The gale swept away, and the two people in the field also divided the winners and losers, one stood tall as the winner, and one half-knelt on the ground with red blood dripping from his fist, his whole body was bumpy and panting, and the sweat on his head was like a torrential rain, dripping wildly.
After that, naturally some people are happy and some people are angry......
"Reward!"
When the victorious burly man walked back to his seat, the handsome man in the front row, who was dressed in a golden robe and a gorgeous outfit, flew out with a wave of his big hand and a heavy cloth bag.
The burly man, reaching out to catch the weight of the palm of his hand must be at least five catties, that is, 500,000 spirit coins, which is an astronomical amount for some ordinary people, and it is impossible to earn wealth in this life, at the moment he bowed his hand and said reverently: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes." ”
The handsome man who was called the Nine Emperor Princes waved without squinting, and then ignored it.
As for the other side, the defeated man walked back to his position in disappointment, and heard an indifferent voice as he passed by: "Waste things, go back and ask you to look good!"
Suddenly, a feeling of despair, fear, and dead silence ran rampant in my heart......
As a perennial companion like a tiger, he knows Situ Yang's style of doing things very well, he is ruthless, and he does not compromise to achieve his goals, and he has always either destroyed or died for some things that are not used and have no value......
He also knows that even if he doesn't die after today, he will have to lose a hundred percent of his skin; he still remembers one time that a house slave accidentally hit him, and he was hung on a tree and whipped 999 times, and the skin was peeled off alive, and finally he was hung for seven days and seven nights before he gave up.
Situ Yang had a gloomy face at this time, he didn't know what the war slave behind him was thinking, and he was not in the mood to suspect it, now he only felt that he had lost face, although it was not his own defeat, but it also represented his own vision, and it could also be said that he was strong under his command.
But he can't have a seizure, after all, he is the Nine Emperors of the royal family of the Jindu Dynasty, his identity and status have thrown him off a few streets, and he is even terrible with strong strength.
Therefore, I can only press the anger and shame in my heart on the waste behind me after I go back, and vent it fiercely!
Li Duxue sat in her seat, listening to some whispering discussions between the two, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, her white jade hand reached forward and made a gesture of please, and asked softly, "I don't know, is there anyone else who wants to have a discussion?"
said that the delicate pretty face looked forward to it left and right.
Seeing that no one around stood up, he nodded lightly and continued: "If this is the case, then ...... next?"
"Twilight girl, wait!"
A disobedient and harsh voice interrupted Li Duxue's words, and she went to the sound, only to see Zhao Yong get up and stand up, with a smiling expression on his face, reflecting her gaze, and continued: "I remember that all the geniuses brought by you have already tried each other, but there are only two names!"
Zhao Yong's eyes swept over everyone, observed their faces, and found that they were all curious, and at the moment his eyes fell on Yun Fan, and sneered: "Except for the grimace invited by Miss Xia, there is another person who has not been on the stage, I don't know what Yun Shizi means?"
Whew!Whew!
As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes rushed to the purple-robed young man who was sitting in the back row and had never spoken.
Feeling a few strange gazes, Yun Fan only felt as if he was about to be peeped through, and he was uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and met Zhao Yong's playful expression, his eyelids lowered and his eyes narrowed, and he was silent.
Zhao Yong's provocation was expected by him, but what surprised him the most at the moment was that the word "grimace" that came out of his mouth, if he guessed correctly, should be his fake identity.
Grimace masked man!
But why was he recommended to come here, and he didn't accept the invitation, he only received one from Sister Yadie, so what about the other?
Confused in his heart, he was looking around at the moment, and from his memory, there were only two people left who had not played, one was himself, and the other was that the grimace was actually himself, so the only thing that did not move the recommender was ......
Xia Gulan, the noble eldest lady of the Xia family!
Yun Fan passed through the eyes of the communicative bombardment, and finally landed on a slender back, she seemed to be separated from the world, everything had nothing to do with her, and she did not have a curiosity like the rest, but the only son drank tea silently, like a landscape painting, not ...... It should be said that she is sitting here is a sight!
But why did she invite herself?
"Yun Shizi, why are you pretending to be stupid? Looking around and pretending not to hear?"
Just when Yun Fan was puzzled, Zhao Yong's sarcastic tone exploded from his ears.
"Zhao Yong, don't go too far!"
At this time, Yun Yadi, who was sitting in the front row, said with a gloomy and pretty face.
"Hehe, Miss Yadi, why am I going too far, I'm just asking Yun Shizi for advice!" Zhao Yong grinned, spread his hands and shook his shoulders, pretending to respond helplessly, then looked at Yun Fan again, and sneered: "Why Yun Shizi, who has been leading troops to fight all year round, and his eyes are above the top, do you disdain to ignore the civilians on my side?"
"Zhao Yong, you ......"
"Why Yun Shizi, you don't want to hide behind a woman and speak for you, do you?"
Zhao Yong saw that Yun Yadi was about to exit, and hurriedly continued to say slyly.
"You!...... Huh?"
Yun Yadi was about to get angry, got up and jumped out, but was pressed back by a white and slender palm, and turned his head to the handsome face that always had a faint smile on his face, only to see him say softly: "It's okay!"
Immediately, I saw Yun Fan raise his head towards Zhao Yong and continue with a smile: "Sometimes, having a woman to protect is also a kind of strength, isn't it?"
"What's more, it's still a beautiful woman, a woman who is intoxicating!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yong's face sank, staring at Yun Fan's eyes with a flash of murderous intent.
And, on Yun Yadi's white and pure face as iceberg snow lotus, a touch of crimson vaguely surfaced, and she glanced at Yun Fan.
Yun Fan responded with a cheap smile, he who has been in contact with countless people's hearts on the battlefield for many years, his eyes are like fiery eyes, Zhao Yong looked at Yun Yadi's greedy thoughts, how could he escape his eyes, he just wanted to use this to anger him!
Yun Fan threw Sister Yadi an apologetic look, then raised the teacup and sniffed it gently, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"
I have to say that Yun Fan's annoying kung fu is really powerful......
Zhao Yong saw him asking knowingly, but he looked like it was none of my business, he was really angry, and his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't wait for him to drag out the Fa-rectification on the spot and slash it 100 million times now!!
It's just that I want to think about it, although Yun Fan's cultivation is completely lost now, and the sunset of Yunwang's Mansion is in the West Mountain, but the emaciated camel is still a camel after all, and it is still equal to his Zhao family in terms of officials, so if you want to move him openly, it is not an ideal and impure thing at all.
"Hehe, Yun Shizi's charm is really impressive!" Although he was angry in his heart, he still had to suppress it, after all, none of the characters here were ordinary, if the person who lost his temper was him, not Yun Fan, so he could only pretend to be calm and squeeze out a smile and replied.
"Haha, it's over!" Yun Fan smiled faintly.
"It's Yun Shizi, it's inconvenient, let's just do it, let's talk about it or come here!"
At this time, as the owner, Li Duxue got up and said softly.
"Wait, Yun Shizi, I've always heard of your century, so I especially admire you, and I especially want to know how high your strength has reached, I wonder if you can let me watch it, so that I can learn from it with an open mind!"
Suddenly, Situ Yang, who was sitting at the end, said in agreement, but with a hint of playfulness on his face.
"Oh?" Yun Fan looked at the young man in the red robe in front of him, and pursed his lips and smiled.
He didn't believe it, the things he had lost in his cultivation had not been spread throughout the Manchu Dynasty, and he obviously knew from Li Duxue's words just now that he was helping himself out of the siege, but Situ Yang interjected and said so, which can only prove that he is deliberately making me ugly!
first belittled himself, praised others, and then wiped them out, I have to say that I have a good gloomy heart!
"That's right, Yun Shizi, how about coming out and letting us see?"
Zhao Yong seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and his eyes glowed in agreement.
The two seem to be talking about cross talk, singing and harmonizing with each other.
Li Duxue wanted to stop it by exiting, but this exchange was agreed to by herself, and many people had already done things that were unhappy on the way, if she blocked it at the exit, it would definitely make some people unhappy, and Zhao Yong would be even more angry, but it was really difficult to do.
When she was in trouble, Yun Fan, who had been silent and drinking tea with his head bored, suddenly said indifferently: "Tea is good tea, but there are some things that make me disgusted!"
A cold and quiet voice spread out, lingering in the small courtyard......
For a while, there was silence!
For a long time, Zhao Yong's face was gloomy, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Yun Shizi, not only is his strength strong, but his kung fu is also very sharp!"
"Each other!" Yun Fan said with a smile.
"So, Yun Shizi is going to hide behind the woman all the time?" Zhao Yong asked coldly.
"Of course not!" Yun Fan said and stood up, patrolled around the crowd, stretched out two fingers, and when everyone thought that they really couldn't help but play the field, the two words made everyone instantly confused!
"Compare words!"