The white-bearded elder followed the sound and saw a young man in a black killer suit with a white wristband on his wrist standing in the crowd, waving to him excitedly.

His brows furrowed, his gaze moved away from Ye Qiqi's body, and then he continued to ask, "Does anyone want to challenge a black wristband-level killer??" ”

"Me! Me! I'm going to take on a challenge!! Ye Qiqi stood in the crowd, waved vigorously at the white-bearded elder, and shouted at him at the top of his voice.

The white-bearded elder finally couldn't help but scold Ye Qiqi: "Where did you come from, boy, messing around here, don't you know that the person who challenges the black wristband-level killer must be purple-level?" ”

"I know, but ......" Ye Qiqi was just about to say that he had a token on him.

The white-bearded elder didn't wait for Ye Qiqi to finish speaking, then glared at her and said, "You know what kind of hand you are still raising blindly, and you are sincere to make trouble, right?" Just your little arms and legs, let alone challenge the black level killer, even if you want to challenge the red level killer, it is estimated that it will be suspended, what are you still shouting there? ”

"I ......"

"What am I? You don't understand what I'm saying, do you?? If you shout any more, I'll have someone break your leg and throw you under the cliff outside the Yama Temple!" Elder Whitebeard glanced at Ye Qiqi with some impatience, and then began to shout loudly below, "Is there no one challenging a black-level killer today??" ”

Ye Qiqi stood in the crowd, staring at the white-bearded old man for a long time, after all, he couldn't get angry.

She reached out and pulled the golden token from her robe, and without saying a word, smashed it at the whitebeard elder.

Elder Whitebeard stood on the stage when he suddenly felt a dark shadow fly towards him.

He turned over neatly, caught the group photo flying towards him, and said angrily: "Who is smashing things at me!?" ”

"Me!" Ye Qiqi stood in the crowd and yelled at him.

"It's against you! A white wristband-level killer who still wants to smash the elder with something!? The white-bearded elder was so angry that his beard was cocked, he pointed at Ye Qiqi with one hand tremblingly, and still held the token in the other hand, and said in a hysterical voice: "Come on, tie him up for me!" ”

Seeing that there were countless black figures flying towards Ye Qiqi in an instant, Mo Hanqing grabbed Ye Qiqi's arm, pointed his toes on the ground, and flew up neatly.

"Stinky boy and helper!?" The white-bearded elder looked at the figures of Mo Hanqing and Ye Qiqi suddenly jumping into the air, and suddenly became even more angry.

"Dead old man, look at what you have in your hands!" Ye Qiqi did a backflip in mid-air, and his figure landed steadily beside Elder Whitebeard.

"You're ......!!" The white-bearded elder was so angry that he vomited blood.

Just hearing her say this, Elder Whitebeard subconsciously looked down at the thing that was smashed at him just now, he didn't look at it, but when he saw it, he was suddenly shocked, he raised his head and looked at Ye Qiqi and asked, "Where did you come from!?" ”

"Gong Mei, do you know? She is the one who asked me to come!! Ye Qiqi glanced at him, and said proudly with his hands on his chest.