In the martial arts arena, popularity gradually rises with the action of the sun.

The descendants of the Wen family naturally have the best view in the stands for them.

She was very satisfied with this privilege, and the soundproof formation around her could make her ears suffer a little less.

She just needs to wait in this place, and the bears will rush to help her arrange the race.

"Little aunt, the rules are on top, I can't be accommodating, my nephew calculates, let alone ten games, if you can't finish it today, your nephews can accompany you tomorrow."

Wen Siyi was on the right hand side of Ye Lingyi, Wen Siyi, who spoke, was sitting, and Wen Siyi, who was not welcomed, was kindly kicked to the next step.

Ye Lingyi paused when he heard this, swallowed back the other sentence that he instinctively was about to rush out of his mouth intact, and said: "You were sent by him to rub time with me, and I also followed his wishes to accompany me, but one day is the limit I think, tomorrow, whoever comes forward to mess around, I also have to ensure that he is in front of me." ”

Wen Siyi lowered her head and touched her nose uncomfortably, and said in her heart why he was not able to dispel public opinion, firmly implement the uncle's conscience reminder, and confess the purpose of this trip to the little aunt, where is the use of hiding such a hard journey?

"Now, little aunt, if you want to pass as quickly as possible, you can go to the No. 0 competition platform where there is no one at all in a while." Wen Sixuan was too aware of his eldest brother's embarrassment, and quietly changed the topic in the gap between eating candy wholeheartedly.

"Standing on the zero competition platform, it is the posture of directly challenging the first place on the heavenly list, the top and bottom of the two lists of heaven and earth, any one out of every 100 people on the heavenly list, and one out of every 1,000 people on the earth list, adding up to at least ten games that the eldest brother said, of course, little aunt, you have to ensure that you don't lose every game." Wen Sixuan sucked the lollipop sizzling, "Back then, Uncle was like this all the way to the past." ”

A large section of the bamboo tube poured beans, and in the last sentence, Ye Lingyi listened to it.

So when everything was ready, she swept directly into the "Zero" competition platform in the center.

And when she turned around and landed lightly into the arena, the hem of the embroidered dark cloud pattern clothes drew a graceful arc and fell with her, and the entire martial arts arena was boiling in an instant!

It's not just because of the act of entering the Zero Tournament itself—

Today's teenagers, most of them are about twenty years old, three years ago, it was the age when they first entered the martial arts arena to work hard, so almost all of them still remember clearly:

Back then, when the White Mountain, an immortal, what kind of demeanor was it as an outsider to shock the whole clan, and how did he do those legendary things of "madness" with the most elegant attitude.

At first, a group of teenagers who had the most contact with Feng Xiyuan said that she looked like that person, and now she was standing far away, and she didn't know what kind of psychology she was standing in the air......

This deviation of the shock point of the whole audience can be explained.

"God, that's the Nineteenth Master?!"

"Uncle Nineteen?!"

"Is it really an uncle?"

……

In this short boiling time, the other half of the martial arts arena opened quietly, and without attracting any attention, it took on more people who rushed to receive instant messages. “

The word "nineteen" that swept the audience clearly told Ye Lingyi that Feng Xiyuan was in the Wen family, especially among the juniors, how high the voice was, and how deep the psychological shadow left on the children.

also told her how many hidden relatives and friends there were in the person who showed that her grandmother didn't love her uncle and didn't love her at the beginning.

It can't help but make people itch at the root of their teeth.

……

"Little aunt!" This voice is unique, but in the noise of the audience, it really can't make many waves.

Fortunately, Ye Lingyi left a soul alone in the stands, and he could distinguish that this was the same sound, only Wen Sijiao and Wen Sixuan could make it.

The bears withdrew the soundproofing formation that seemed to have been opened specifically for her.

"Come on!" Wen Siyi said a different kind of "miserable howl" that went to the sky at the end, and miraculously suppressed the other discussions in that area.

But when Wen Siyi opened his mouth to shout, Wen Sixuan slapped him on the back with a sword, raising the voice alive.

Wen Sixuan blinked when she saw this, took the lollipop in her mouth, and held a sound ampllibus stone high above Wen Sijiao and Wen Sixuan's mouths in one hand.

So in the next second, the audience heard the second "little aunt" with an inexplicable sense of intuition, and then a "come on" that was also amplified.

From the remaining thirteen teenagers, Wen Sizheng had to defend their last reserve alone, and Wen Sixuan stuffed the sound stone into everyone's hands like a spinning top, and he didn't fall up in one breath and couldn't keep up.

The tacit cooperation between the thirteen teenagers and the top sound reinforcement stone made only their voices stand in the huge and stunned martial arts arena.

In this way, half two did not shout stupidly four or five times if no one was around, and finally Ye Ling couldn't bear it, waved out the pretty twilight of the white skin, and was thinking in Chinese.

The bear child, who was especially favored because he shouted the most, smashed into Wen Sijiao and Wen Sixuan, and was disgusted by the two brothers, and then of course there was a "wail" that was not so clear - Wen Sixuan's eyes were quick to withdraw the amplification stone.

Of course, no one paid attention to the condition of the living treasure's slim waist.

"Little aunt? That one turned out to be ......"

"The new lady of the Nineteenth Master's family!"

"Why is it so similar to ......?"

……

After the confusion passed, the topic took a turn.

"She's ......"

"No. 0 Wutai, the appearance is like...... Has the master changed his rules? It's time to brush your face."

"Who knows, if the Nineteenth Master wants to connive ......"

……

No matter whether the direction of this big discussion is good or bad, this one has entered the venue, and the night hearing has appeared in front of the Wen family in a very formal and high-profile manner, and the riot caused is not small.

Ye Lingyi's focus should not be here, she was thinking about the "little aunt" with a unified voice, and she couldn't figure out why Feng Xiyuan had a soft spot for this title.

But soon, the first boy who had to face it, with a voice, it was impossible to say whether it was close or a distance, "Nineteen Aunts", and after that, Ye Lingyi figured it out.

She still chooses to adopt the less toothy "little aunt".

After all, even according to the customs of this place, she is not a minor!

Ye Lingyi, who was completely choked up by this unique title, did not hesitate.

The audience was quiet, and the referee shouted to start, and the pretty twilight that was still in Wen Siyi's hand just now was put on the neck of the young man who had not had time to draw his sword on the opposite side.

I understood before that today's situation is indispensable to "show your eyes" to sell talents, Ye Lingyi didn't think about it anymore, but she was afraid that she would hear too much of that title and her ears hurt!

Ye Lingyi is crisp, and the picture is also very chic.

But the consequences were explosive.

There were tens of thousands of people in the audience, whether it was the hundreds of heaven-level "masters" who had been on the heavenly list, or the guards who were older than the surrounding generations, or the ones who got together in the corner at some point, the group of referees who were two generations older, no one could see how Ye Lingyi moved!

The mute effect achieved is beyond the imagination of Ye Lingyi, and more than half of the people have lost their original tone.

Ignorant of the unlucky teenager's ceremony, he forgot all about it, and got off the stage in a daze, and Ye Lingyi on the other side didn't care, and floated back into the soundproof "nest".

This is the person on the list of the earth, although it is the last, but there are too many people in the field who can't look up to the list of heaven and earth.

The similar picture naturally reminds people of those days.

The "Immortal" did not move from beginning to end, and the infinitely extended finger winding strings between the fingers were sent to the throat of another person on the zero competition platform at various unbelievable angles and speeds.

The weapon and the person who was still a teenager at the time were sharp and beautiful, just like the protagonist in the scene where Fang Cai was calm.

In the northernmost part of the martial arts arena, on the stone tablet that can only be described by the word "huge", in the bottom, left, and most inconspicuous corner, the three golden characters of "Ye Lingyi" slowly emerged, and the handwriting was left by Ye Lingyi when Wen Siyi cleaned up her identity Yujue.

The owner of the word can be casual, and there is a laziness in the face, and there is a deliberate arrogance in the amorphous shape, and there is a layer of careless alienation and indifference in the innermost layer.

Words are not suitable for people to listen to here at night, she is a killer, and she is not allowed to have fixed handwriting.

But in fact, it didn't take a wave of the brain's hand overnight, and it was unique enough, unique so that all the people who came over were speechless, and somehow they were sure, this word was the spirit of Mobao left behind by the nineteenth master!

It's not enough to rely on cultivation to abuse people, but to show off your love in secret!

Sure enough, the people who are fairy on the outside and black on the inside, and begging for a daughter-in-law are also all the way, and the children of the Wen family, whose psychological shadow is so deep that it has not been dispersed for three years, thought angrily.