"That's right! Shuying's body is deliberately thin, just to reduce friction with the air and increase his speed as much as possible, it seems that the reason why the eldest young master proposed this competition is completely to create an advantage for Shuying. ”

Seeing this, everyone understands that this is an unequal competition.

It's just that the weak second young master can't intervene at all, and can only passively accept the arrangement of the eldest young master.

"I don't think so." An elder squinted his eyes, staring at Luo Ziyan's petite figure. "So far, we don't know the details of the second young master's retainers, maybe she can surprise us?"

"Ridiculous! A little kid, his hair hasn't grown together, how strong can he be? ”

"Hehe, have you forgotten that it was this little kid who didn't have any hair and took the initiative to learn?"

"And! Today, the book shadow seems to have been trampled on the ground. ”

There was a lot of talking.

But no matter what they say, most of them support Shuying.

One is that as the retainer of the eldest young master, his strength is undoubted, and the other is the speed advantage of Shuying, even if he is trampled on the ground?

Strength doesn't mean that speed can be crushed.

Steward Liang frowned, and said to Nangong Feihuang with a worried expression: "Second Young Master, why don't you persuade Miss Luo?" “

"Do you think Miss Luo is something I can persuade?" Nangong Feihuang shook his head, he just noticed that Luo Ziyan's hand was not scratched, but scratched by himself.

He could feel Luo Ziyan's anger, it must be Xiao Liuzi's business, so he couldn't help but want to find trouble with Shuying.

Since it can't be stopped, then let it out completely and let Luo Ziyan vent well.

What's more, he believes that the final winner must be Luo Ziyan.

When the time comes, I believe that many elders will also be shocked by themselves, so that their support for Nangong Feixiong will be shaken.

However, for Nangong Feixiong, this battle is not a strength shock.

If Shuying can win, these elders will be more determined to support him.

It's just that he... Not sure!

He still can't see the depth of Luo Ziyan, which is why he didn't agree to the competition just now.

It's a pity that the head of the Nangong family has a firm attitude, and Luo Ziyan took the initiative to discuss it, but it was not his turn to refuse.

The most calm in the audience can be said to be Nangong Cangwu and Mo Xiaoyu.

One was drinking in pain, the other was crushing his thoughts.

At this time, Luo Ziyan kept following closely behind the book shadow, not in a hurry or slow.

Shuying glanced back at her, hooked the corners of his lips, and mocked her, "Your strength is indeed stronger than mine." However, the speed of the wheel, far from it. ”

"Oh."

Luo Ziyan replied coldly, her eyes were full of indifference, which made Shuying even more angry.

"Hehe, just force your composure." Shuying squinted his eyes and said fiercely, "This time, it will be me who will press you to the ground and rub it." ”

As soon as the words fell, his speed skyrocketed, doubling in an instant.

In the eyes of Shuying, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

In order to greatly improve his speed, he deliberately maintained a lean figure and made his blood cold, which could blend perfectly with the air around him, thus greatly increasing his speed.

Although his strength is at the first order of martial artists, in terms of wheel speed, even some great martial artists can't compare to him. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Divine Doctor Little Meng Concubine: Emperor, it's too difficult!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~