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glanced at the strangers on the stage, perhaps amazed by her beauty, or killed the chicken and set an example for the monkey, but no one came up to look for trouble for a while, but instead stretched out their claws to the youngest Liu Yu.

The sturdy man's face was sallow, and he looked a little fierce when he rushed in, Fan Meng stood on the stage calmly, and he could foresee the misery of being thrown off the stage when he saw that punch against his stomach.

"This baby is scared silly."

There are very few poor and distressed people, but it is a kind of pleasure suppressed in the bottom of the heart, and the eagerness in the eyes seems to be that only when you see blood can you suppress the violence in the depths of your heart.

The fist wind is magnificent, Liu Yu's petite body rushed out directly like a monkey, and climbed on the opponent's back with strength, the small and weak fist suddenly smashed down, and a terrible and sharp cry sounded, shooting down the snow on the dead branches around him, the man knelt on the ground with his head in pain, and Liu Yu had jumped off his back.

"Go down by yourself or will I send you down?"

The voice was still a little immature, but that punch made the man's brain a little unconscious until now, dizziness came to his face, he had a splitting headache, and he stumbled and rolled off the ring.

Liu Yu smiled coquettishly and innocently at the moment, searching Jiu'er's location, looking like he was begging for praise, and Jiu'er's slender wrist gave a thumbs up in the dark night.

"Is this the friend you know?"

Ming Xuan said lightly, and saw that the side face that was full of elegance smiled and hummed softly, but it was just an ordinary appearance and tone, but the person who could always look at it was unbearable.

"I don't think she's very neat and tidy like you."

Jiu'er reminisced about it, searching for the scene of the last battle with Mingxuan, and looked at him sideways and raised his eyebrows.

Mingxuan hooked his lips, and his shallow smile was not obvious, but it was delicate and picturesque, "Do you remember?" ”

"Of course." She remembers a lot of things in her previous life, let alone this life.

Mingxuan's eyes exuded a leisurely light in the dark night, and the brightness was amazing, Jiu'er didn't dare to look directly for a while, so he heard Yu Qin next to him smile and praise, "It's amazing." ”

It turned out to be Zhongli, Zero Five, Liu Yu, Fan Meng, and all of them on the stage, and no one else came to provoke them, but in order to make a quick decision, no one wanted to blow a cold wind on the stage.

The woman is particularly handsome when she fights, and her good looks and good combat effectiveness are enough to attract the attention of everyone in the audience, Fan Meng Zero-five will not mention it for the time being, there is almost no suspense in the battle, and the opponents Liu Yu encounters are all the same principle, hide when you are not sure, and the time will be fatal when the time comes.

As for Zhongli, her movements are beautiful, tricky, and cunning.

"Sister Zhongli's strength and position are several grades higher than before, even if she encounters such a tall and mighty man, she can easily leave the stage."

Lin Sicheng's eyes were shining, and onlookers could better discover their own strengths and weaknesses, Ji Fengning's eyes narrowed, and he smiled smugly, "Of course, she was trained with creepers at that time, what are these rough men." ”

The most in human beings are acupuncture points and nerves, some moves don't need to learn too much, just like Fan Meng didn't teach Liu Yu anything, it's nothing more than some tricky and vicious killer moves that can kill with one blow, in understanding the structure of the human body, you can get twice the result with half the effort, and this kind of play Ming Xuan is undoubtedly a leader.

Jiu'er smiled at the moment, "If you want to learn, ask when the time comes, if you really can't ask Mingxuan, he is an enlarged version." ”

More precise, sharper, more ruthless!

Yu Qin's eyes lit up, and she raised her eyebrows, "Okay, I have long wanted to ask for advice." ”

Ming Xuan has few words, unique opinions, and strong strength, but he is too cold, and he has no emotion when he looks at you like a dead man, but he is full of unruly wildness, usually forget it, but when Jiu'er said this, Yu Qin was extremely confident.

Sure enough, Ming Xuan hummed in a low voice, undoubtedly agreeing with Jiu'er's words.

The voice came into his ears along the wind, Chu Tianye looked sideways slightly, and saw that everyone had already looked at the stage, talking about something from time to time, and Mingxuan, who was a little idle and leaning on the back of the chair, was looking at Jiu'er who was talking to Yu Qin, his face was impermanent, but his eyes were tolerant and doting that could overflow.

The battle in the ring continues, and the closer you get to the late stages, the deeper the atmosphere on the ring becomes.

"These women are amazing, this person is about to refresh my three views."

"Don't you think they're all pretty?"

In the ears are the comments of the supernatural, from strength to appearance, almost all the women in the audience yearn for it, imagining how good it should be to be the powerful person on the stage.

"MD, these women aren't fuel-efficient lamps."

The man spat out a mouthful of blood and was saved by his friend when he was about to come to the door, looking at Zhongli with an extremely unkind gaze.

"Why, when a big man meets a little woman, he can't find a helper, so he wants to be embarrassed?"

There are only eleven people left on the stage now, and only one person needs to be eliminated to end, and it can be directly ended to go back to wash and sleep, who knows that this group of people are friends who know each other in teams of three or two, and they are arrogant, and they want to enter the finals together, help each other, and no one will let anyone step down.

"In the last days, as long as you live, what's the use of your face?"

Zhongli was speechless for a while, very irritable, sniffed, and had to catch a cold in the cold.

"What do you want?"

Fan Meng raised his eyebrows and leaned lazily on the fence, most of the young people on the opposite side, the age distribution was between twenty and thirty, and the kung fu was not weak, and it could be seen that they all had a foundation, and when they heard her words, they laughed, "We don't embarrass you, let that girl come out and fight alone, and eliminate one is just right." Then he pointed to a twenty-seven or eight-year-old man, who was one meter eight in height, with a swarthy face full of ferocity, and no trace of honesty on his fat face, looking at the four of them with presumptuous and malicious eyes, and then looking at Liu Yu, with great ill intentions.

Persimmon picks a soft pinch, Liu Yu is undoubtedly the weakest in combat effectiveness, after all, age and physical fitness are there.

Liu Yu was still a little flustered, especially the person's gaze was particularly uncomfortable.

Fan Meng's careless gaze finally retracted, stood up, and glanced at the group of people, his eyes undisguised with disdain and disgust.

"You guys, all up."

The seven men thought they had heard it wrong, and they laughed angrily at the moment, and were about to make a sound, when a gust of knife wind buzzed, and the man standing at the edge to watch the show only felt a chill in his back, and he didn't have time to panic, and his reaction was extremely fast to dodge, but he didn't measure the other party as if he was sure that he would dodge, and kicked hard at the side of the head, and the force was so great that he flew to the ground uncontrollably, just at Zhongli's feet, how could he say anything, and he used his strength to directly lift people off the stage.

It's a light one, otherwise she wouldn't be able to lift it!

Zhong Wei complained, the sudden change caught people off guard, several people reacted quickly, the game could be over, but Zero Five's next actions did not stop at all, Fan Meng rarely hooked his lips and drilled into the battlefield, Zhong Li Liu Yu shot together.

The referees on the stage did not say anything to stop them, looking at the four women on the stage who were not inferior to any men in the slightest, their eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

No matter what era it is, only those who have the ability will be appreciated and favored.

With full firepower, even a few men have a hard time coping with it, plus they have been passive, so they naturally fall below.

"A few sluts who give shame to their faces."

It seems to match the ferocity of this sentence, everyone took out the dagger in their pockets, and reason had long disappeared in the anger of being pressed by the woman.

Zhongli was slashed twice because he was restrained, and on his back, Fan Meng was a step slower when he came to help, Zhongli didn't have any special reaction, Jiu'er in the audience already had a cold face, not to mention the worried Ji Fengning, who suddenly got up at the moment, looking like he was about to go on stage, and his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.

Old Man Shang's face was pale, and he snorted coldly, "Today's men don't forget to bully more and beat women less, but they still come to yin, it's really a good ability!" ”

The pain came over her after throwing the man off the stage, and Zhongli twisted her face only to feel a burning pain in her back, and blood dripped through her clothes and stuck to her skin.

"How?"

Fan Meng asked worriedly, Zhongli shook his head, but his face was a little pale, and Fan Meng said, "Then don't move, we'll take care of the rest." ”

Zhongli didn't listen to it in the end, not only rushed up to continue to clean up those men, but also became more and more ruthless, and finally a group of people threw off the stage and were unable to walk normally.

Zhongli was sweating profusely on this cold day, and the clothes on her back had been stained red with blood, but she lowered her eyes and didn't say a word, her face was stubborn but not weak, and when Mei Yan finished speaking, Fan Meng pulled her hand and walked like a stage, only to react to the end, Mei Yan didn't know what she said.

The audience began to leave in an orderly manner, Ji Fengning rushed forward with an arrow step, picked up the person horizontally without saying a word, pursed his lips and hugged Zhongli and left, because his hand touched the wound, which caused Zhongli's exclamation at the moment.

The familiar taste made people feel reassured, and Zhongli's heart that could still hold on collapsed, only to feel tired, hungry and want to sleep, and people with back pain wanted to cry.

"It hurts..."

Pitiful, Ji Fengning couldn't say two words when he wanted to educate, and turned into coaxing, "Good, it won't hurt later, I'll take you home." ”

Love makes people weak, not strong, and there will always be someone in this world who will say to you when you are physically and mentally exhausted that they will take you home.

The end of the world is not suitable for falling in love, but at this time, Jiu'er actually thinks that this is not bad, meet the right person at the right time, and get it if you want it, even if you die, you have no regrets.

To a certain extent, she is far from being as chic and wanton as Zhongli, forever trapped in the shadow of her previous life, and doing things forward, which is the biggest drawback of rebirth.

"Let's go, go home."

The feeling of coldness until the nerve endings, Jiu'er suddenly woke up, turned her head and found that the person had almost gone, Ming Xuan stood beside her, and the hand that wanted to break away became worried because of the temperature of the other party, "Your hands are so cold, are you cold." ”

"It's not cold." On the contrary, he was hot, because of the boneless knuckles in his hands, the beating pulse, the fluttering eyelashes, the slightly frowning eyebrows, and the red lips.

Jiu'er obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't say anything, she didn't break open Mingxuan's hand in the end, and her ability was slightly urging,