Although it has only been a morning, after the publicity of those who have seen Xiaobai play a duel, and behind the addition of the Fighting Soul Palace, the Fighting Soul Hall is actually full at this moment. The audience was full, all looking forward to Xiaobai's duel, in order to see the violent blow of 'Brother Suicidal'.

Yang Tian has never seen so many people, and as far as the eye can see, it is densely packed with human heads. In terms of Yangtian's previous life, he also participated in school drills, so he really can't estimate how many people there are here.

Now the dueling arena was empty, and no competition was held, so it was not an exaggeration to say that the noise in the Fighting Spirit Hall was deafening at this moment.

Yang Tian and Xuan Jie were still sitting in their old positions, and not long after they sat down, a strange voice of yin and yang sounded behind them.

"Yo, are you little rookie addicted to Doubi or what's the matter? How long has it been since you can't wait to show off your rotten skeleton again?"

For this annoying sound, Yang Tian doesn't need to look at it to know who it is. Yang Tian and Xuan Jie turned their heads at the same time, who is that stupid thing if it is not Poison Mingxuan?

For Poison Mingxuan's sarcasm, Yang Tian doesn't care. Don't say anything else, in front of the innate body, what is it that he is not a rookie? Yangtian is not so stupid that he doesn't even pay attention to the innate nature.

Yang Tian looked at Xuan Jie and shrugged his shoulders, then handed Poison Mingxuan a smile, and said, "It turned out to be the young hall master!

"Little brother remembers that... Gambling contracts? Yes, it's a gambling contract, and there's one of them, how do you say that?"

"It seems that within a month, as long as the loser meets the winner, he should perform the gift of the junior, I don't know if you remember the young hall master?"

"But the kid believes that as you, the young hall master, you will definitely not forget your words. It is said that the big husband is hard to chase after the big man, and the young hall master must be the man of the big husband. ”

Yangtian's words can be said to be poisonous, and they are completely scolding people without dirty, and 'killing people without seeing blood'.

The higher the status, the more important is the 'face'! People at the level of Xuan Jie and Poison Mingxuan often regard the family face as more important than anything else.

If Yang Tian hadn't mentioned this gambling contract, Xuan Jie and Poison Mingxuan would definitely have forgotten this gambling contract selectively. Because no matter who wins or loses, it will be treated as if it didn't happen. Because once the content of the gambling contract is really answered, the spirit stone is okay to say, but this Xuanjie Poison Mingxuan is already the same generation. Once one of the parties carries out the junior ceremony, it will not only hurt the face of the individual, but also the face of the entire family.

But Yang Tian didn't understand the bends and bends, so he directly picked them out.

I saw Poison Mingxuan raise his hand and point at Yangtian tremblingly, as if he was angry by Yangtian's words. If the eyes can kill, it is estimated that the bones may not be able to survive in Yangtian.

Yang Tian has already picked out his words so clearly, if Poison Mingxuan pretends to be stupid, then he will not only lose his own face, but even the face of his entire family will be lost by himself.

Since Poison Mingxuan can be called the Young Hall Master, he must have his superiority. So after 'killing' Yangtian 'hundreds of times' with his eyes, he took a deep breath and calmed down his mood.

I saw Poison Mingxuan come to Xuan Jie, raise his hands in fists above his head, bend down deeply, and bow down to Xuan Jie.

Poison Mingxuan's worship proved that he was by no means a dishonest person, rather than making people laugh behind his back, it was better to admit it generously, so that the family would not blame himself too much. If you really don't hear it, or in this public, then it is still unknown whether you can sit down in the position of the young hall master.

Regarding Poison Mingxuan's junior gift, Xuan Jie did not avoid it.

The Xuanling Family and the Poison Soul Hall are both the two major families in Lingyuan City, and the battles for thousands of years have long been the norm, with both winners and losers. If it weren't for Yangtian's provocation, Poison Mingxuan wouldn't have worshipped, and Xuan Jie wouldn't have accepted this worship.

But in Xuan Jie's heart, Yangtian is his recognized brother. And this time, it was Yang Tian who made a sarcastic sarcasm about Poison Mingxuan for the sake of his face. It definitely won't make Yangtian feel that he was 'afraid', which chilled Yangtian's heart. Besides, it's just humiliation, over the years, there are not a few young hall masters of the Xuanling family who have killed the Poison Soul Palace, let alone humiliation?

Poison Mingxuan can be regarded as a new hatred and old hatred for Yangtian this time, and his eyes looking at Yangtian are even more gloomy. I don't know what I thought, Poison Mingxuan suddenly changed his smile.

I saw him say with a smile: "It's not Ben Shao who said you, this spirit pet in the Fighting Spirit Hall is not Ben Shao's stupid thing, he will just stand stupidly and let your rotten skeleton smash." Ben Shao kindly reminds you that the four old guys behind you may not have any effect!" After Poison Mingxuan finished speaking, he looked meaningfully at the four old men in the seats behind Yang Tian, didn't even look at Xuan Jie, and turned around and left directly.

Poison Mingxuan's last words were heard in a fog, and he didn't understand what he meant at all.

(Yangtian: "Didn't these four old grandfathers come out with Brother Xuanjie to touch porcelain?")

Yangtian didn't understand, but it doesn't mean that Xuanjie didn't understand, the four elders behind him were brought out by themselves to ensure Yangtian's personal safety, not to be Yangtian's bodyguards or anything. But when there is any accident during the fight, the four elders can immediately take action to minimize the damage suffered by Yangtian.

In fact, this is also Xuanjie's worry.

Not to mention that Yang Tian is not a necromancer at all, not to mention that Xiaobai has an immortal body. Take 10,000 steps back, even if Xiaobai is hurt, Yangtian is indispensable for a single hair.

Xuan Jie didn't say anything to Yang Tian, but handed the four elders behind him a look, several pairs of eyes intersected, and nodded at the same time, as if in the process of looking at each other, he had already 'spoken' before and after, and came up with a countermeasure.

When Yang Tian wanted to open his mouth to ask what the four old grandfathers behind Xuan Jie were here for, the 'roar' of the 'host' in the morning sounded in the dueling arena.

"Hello audience, I'm waiting for you!"

"Your long-awaited 'Suicide Brother' will appear again and bring you a visual feast, are you looking forward to it?"

I saw that the deacon looked excited, and shouted loudly at the top of his throat.

If it is placed in the program of a certain station in Yangtian's previous life, the audience will definitely call 'expectation' in a unified voice when they receive the host's inquiry. But after all, this is not the world of hypocrisy in the previous life, the deacon in the dueling arena just finished shouting passionately, and the audience suddenly boiled.

"You fucking rambling feather duster, hurry up and start with Lao Tzu!"

"Get down, Uncle wants to see 'Brother Suicide'!"

"crooked, be careful that the old lady chops you and feeds the dog!"

......

What is the concept of more than 100,000 people scolding at the same time? Yangtian really can't describe it. Besides, Yang Tian himself is now 'unable to protect himself', and he has enough strength to resist the devastation of the noise, how can he have time to describe such a noisy picture?

The deacon in the dueling arena was scolded by 10,000 people, but his face did not change, and he even had a smile on his face. It seems that this kind of picture has long been accustomed to him, as if it were commonplace......

Of course, in this case, the deacon didn't go into words, and directly invited the two protagonists of this duel - Xiaobai and Nethertiger Tiger.

Out of curiosity, Yang Tian stared closely at the entrance, hoping to see what the Nether Tiger looked like for the first time. There were four entrances to this dueling arena, but fortunately, the deacon pointed to one of them, and Yang Tian also understood that it was through this entrance that they entered the dueling arena.

"The first one to appear is the challenge object arranged by our Fighting Spirit Palace-Nether Tiger"

"This Netherworld Tiger is a mutated Nether Tiger that our Fighting Soul Hall has worked hard to find, you see that it is stepping on the Hellfire, majestic, it is the most authentic mutated Nether Tiger, extremely rare. ”

"Next, let's cheer together, and invite the protagonist of our duel - 'Brother Suicide'!"

The deacon's hand pointed again to the opposite entrance where the Nether Tiger appeared. What made Yang Tian's jaw drop was that Xiaobai was actually wearing a red cloak, carrying its broken axe that he would never be willing to throw away, and appeared in the eyes of thousands of people in a chic manner......

"Brother Suicide!"

"Brother Suicide!"

......

The atmosphere of the scene that the deacon tried his best to drive was no match for Xiaobai, who simply appeared. The shouts at the scene were unified by the appearance of Xiaobai, which has to be said to be a ruthless irony.

Xiao Bai walked slowly to the center of the dueling arena and stood beside the deacon with the Nether Tiger, waiting for the deacon's announcement.

Of course, the deacon was also a little self-aware, and knew that he was standing here as an eyesore. So when the two dueling protagonists were in place, they quickly withdrew from the dueling arena.

As soon as the deacon left, it meant that the duel was about to begin. Everyone present, including Yang Tian, thought it was a difficult battle. But what everyone didn't expect was that the scene that happened in the morning appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

I saw that the ghost tiger seemed to have lost some restraint at the moment when the deacon left, and quickly retreated to the edge of the dueling arena, widening the distance between him and Xiaobai. And the appearance of the Netherworld Tiger is clearly extremely afraid of Xiaobai, just looking at the trembling tiger body can understand everything.

Everyone has a peculiar psychology, that is, between one weak and one strong, they always want the weak to turn over and 'bully' the strong, including the world. This may be the so-called 'hatred of the rich'......

Xiaobai still raised the axe slowly, like in the morning, repeated the steps, and smashed it into his chest......

The broken rib was once again held in Xiao Bai's hand, and he threw it fiercely towards the trembling Nether Tiger in the corner.

"Bang!~"

Not surprisingly, with the sound, the Nether Tiger turned into a blood mist......

"Brother Suicide!"

"Brother Suicide!"

......

This time, not only the audience was shocked, but even Xuan Jie, who had been worried about the sunny sky, stood up in shock and shouted: "Baby! Baby......