"Miss Ye, the poor monk thinks that we don't have to fight."

"Why?" Ye Luo looked puzzled.

"I shoot, you hurt, I hurt." The wind sighed unrelievedly, and in the starry and moon-like eyes, the helpless color became heavier, "No matter what, you win." ”

The injuries she received, reflected on him, would be magnified several times.

What's the point of getting wounds and blood on both sides?

Ye Luo = mouth =

Only then did she realize that there was a strange connection between her and the wind.

"The poor monk admits defeat."

Feng Wuxi glanced at Ye Luo deeply, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was relieved.

As soon as these words came out, the entire Purple Smoke Arena exploded.

"Feng Wushi admits defeat? How can Feng Wushi admit defeat?! ”

"It's cheating! I don't believe that Feng Wushi will lose to Ye Luo! ”

"No matter what, Ye Luo wins. I see that the wind is waterproof! ”

"I'm not convinced! Feng Wushi admitted defeat, Ye Luo won eleven games in a row, and she was the first in this year's Five Kingdoms Tianjiao Event! ”

"Hmph, the wind is the first in my heart!"

The audience didn't know the fateful connection between Ye Luo and Feng Wushi, so they couldn't understand it, but Ye Luo was confused by Feng Wushi, and Feng Wushi was also tempted by Ye Luo, and in order to please the girl he liked, he deliberately gave her the first position.

Si Yutian's face became even more ugly.

"Dead bald donkey! Vile! It's despicable! ”

"He actually used this method of showing weakness to curry favor with Xiaoluo? This will please women, what kind of monk are you going to be?! ”

"Absolutely unforgivable! This king wants to duel with you! ”

As he spoke, the gray wolf in his anger was about to rush out, and he wanted to fight with the plain white-clothed monk in the arena for 300 rounds, and he would die or die!

"Fourth brother, don't be excited!"

When Si Jitian saw that this was okay, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed the body of the fourth brother, and pressed him on the chair, "You are the supervisor!" You are the fourth prince of the Hongmeng Empire, you are violating the rules of the competition! ”

Si Yutian's face was gloomy: "I don't care what the rules of the contest are, that dead bald donkey dares to tease my woman, damn it!" You let go! ”

Although Si Yutian only has a fifth-order mad martial artist on the surface, his actual combat power is no worse than that of Si Jitian, and when he saw that he was about to break free from Si Jitian's clamps, another big hand full of pressure covered Si Yutian's other shoulder: "Your Royal Highness, if you rush out at this moment, you will definitely disrupt the Five Kingdoms Tianjiao Festival and reach Your Majesty's ears, guess what Your Majesty will do?"

Si Yutian turned his head and met a pair of deep and bottomless elegant eyes.

It's Luo Yunhe!

The First Army Division by Si Jitian's side.

It can even be said that it is Si Jitian's second brain.

Si Yutian was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Luo Yunhe's hand covering his left shoulder was even heavier than the mountain, and the pressure on himself was much stronger than that of Si Jitian.

Could it be that Luo Yunhe was not the rumored third-order mad martial artist?

What is Luo Yunhe hiding?

"Your Royal Highness, Your Majesty will not do anything to you, at most you will be confined for two days, but His Royal Highness will punish Miss Ye heavily, put the responsibility for disrupting the Tianjiao Festival on Miss Ye's head, and then throw her a fox charge by the way." Luo Yunhe stared at Si Yutian deeply, and his voice seemed to penetrate his ears and reach the depths of his soul, "Is this what you want to see?" ”