Chapter 162: Beautiful KO
Ye Jiucheng complained, "Don't slap your face!" Brother Qi, you ruined my flower and moon appearance, do you know how many prostitutes-girls in the whole capital want to cry to death? โ
Ye Gucheng โ_โ
"Okay, don't slap your face."
He raised his leg and kicked Ye Jiucheng in the abdomen.
Ye Jiucheng had a fifth-order madness, and immediately used his arm to block and defend, but what he didn't expect was that the strength of Ye Gucheng's foot was actually a sixth-order!
"Whoaโ"
With a howl like killing a pig, Ye Jiucheng's body flew out of the arena in a funny posture, and happened to land on a soft cushion on the west side of the arena.
On the judges' seat, the corners of Ye Lianhua's lips hooked up with a light smile.
Over there, it's really a lot of face. Xiao Jiu, if he fell to the ground this time, he would have to break two bones and would no longer be able to participate in the competition. But when I fell on the soft cushion, I had back pain for half an hour at most, and after half an hour, I was alive and well.
There was silence.
There was silence for a full ten seconds.
Great Elder Ye Meng was very shocked, his old eyes full of white eyes widened, and he stared at Ye Gucheng, who was standing on the promotion platform as a winner, as if he was looking at a monster.
He even forgot to announce the curtain.
The second elder stretched out his fist, put it to his lips, coughed lightly, and announced loudly: "This time, Ye Gucheng wins!"
The Great Elder slowly turned his head and looked at Second Elder Leng coldly with an unclear look.
With a kind smile on the face of the second elder, he replied: "He is really worthy of being the son of the God of War Ye Feng, in just a few months, he has been promoted from the fourth-order madness to the sixth-order madness, this kid is likely to become a dark horse in this annual meeting."
The Great Elder's face was uncertain, and he only said, "It's just a coincidence." It was the third son's son who was too light on the enemy, so that the little mongrels in the big house had a chance. โ
"What little bastard?"
The second elder was immediately unhappy, his smile disappeared, and he said extremely unhappily, "No matter who Ye Gucheng's biological mother is, he is Ye Feng's bloodline!" The big house is in the same vein, and it has to rely on Ye Gucheng to continue. โ
The Great Elder glanced at his mouth, turned his head to look at Ye Lianhua, and asked, "Third Elder, what do you think?"
Ye Lianhua didn't seem to hear it, she didn't pay attention to the Great Elder at all, she was still in the usual prodigal manner, humming a little song she learned from Qinglou in her mouth, and her middle finger was tapping on the table for a while.
The green tendons in the corners of the Great Elder's forehead twitched violently again.
Ye Gucheng's beautiful KO dropped Ye Jiucheng and ushered in the first small high-tide of the game. He walked off the arena with great glory, sat next to Ye Luo, and smiled: "Sister, am I amazing?"
"Amazing, amazing."
Ye Luo rubbed his brother's dog head as usual, but the smile did not spread to his eyes, "However, you shouldn't expose all your strength as soon as you come on the field." To deal with Ye Jiucheng, it is enough for you to suppress your cultivation to the fifth order. โ
Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why do you want to suppress cultivation?"
"See for yourselfโ"
Ye Luo secretly pointed to several masters at the peak of the sixth order, "Ye Yaoyao, Ye Qingcheng, and Ye Ning are all staring at you, and even Ye Liangcheng, who has reached the seventh order, is staring at you deadly." โ
Ye Gucheng looked in the direction his sister pointed, and sure enough, he met a few pairs of eyes that were either resentful, jealous, or jealous. Among them, Ye Liangcheng looked at Ye Gucheng's gaze, obviously with a strong murderous aura.