Pure Xiaojian is unwilling, this is a scum red envelope that he has worked hard to earn, how can it not work?

In the ring, the two sides fought extremely fiercely, but it was obvious that the young man in black had the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before he won this game. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And on the side of the ring, Chun Xiaojian stared deadly, his expression was like a dead corpse, staring at the battle situation on the stage.

It seems that he is not glaring at the blood, and the pure little sword is not ready to stop.

On the stage, there was a sudden low shout.

"Exploding Divine Fist!"

At the last moment, the young man in black seized the opportunity and released a killer move.

"Bang!"

However, just when everyone thought that the young man in black was going to win this game, a punch that should have landed on the opponent's chest inexplicably hit the air.

The lore failed, and the man suddenly cursed secretly, and when he was about to retreat, he was slapped to the audience by the other party who came later.

"Cao!" the man scolded angrily, and then looked at Chun Xiaojian with blood-red eyes, "Chun Xiaojian, I'm Cao Nima!"

When he punched that punch just now, he remembered that he just glanced at Chun Xiaojian, and then... Then there was no more, and he was directly slapped and instigated to the audience.

"What's the matter with Guan Zhen?" Lying down inexplicably, Chun Xiaojian couldn't help but wrinkle a little face angrily, looking very innocent.

The man glared at Chun Xiaojian unwillingly, and finally had to leave angrily.

Angry, he also knew that Chun Xiaojian couldn't be blamed for this, after all, he glanced at him, people didn't do anything, and he couldn't find an excuse to beat him, but it seemed that he couldn't afford to lose.

Next.

The battle was still scorching, and finally, at the critical moment of the decisive victory, a long-brewing killing move was about to erupt.

"If you can take this move, I am willing to admit defeat!"

The man smiled proudly, and slowly looked around the crowd with a pretended expression, until his gaze swept to a pair of dark eyes that were all evil.

"Poof..."

It's like a fart, and it's released.

The trance at that moment was a long-brewing killing move, and it was in vain.

"Ahh

It doesn't matter whether it's unwilling or remorseful. In the man's pig-like roar, his body was kicked to the stage by another person.

"Pure little sword, wmlgb!"

The same scene happened again. This person got up from the ground and scolded directly at the pure little sword.

The pure little sword on the side of the stands was about to cry, "Ben... The emperor, I haven't done anything!"

"You, why are you trying to force me?" Chun Xiaojian was very aggrieved.

In the next few scenes, things like this happened one after another.

The players who were originally in control of the winning ticket were upset again and again, but those newcomers who were not favored before won the competition mysteriously. Moreover, these games almost have one thing in common, that is, every time it comes to the critical moment of victory, there will always be a sudden mistake.

The first thing those who were ousted due to mistakes was to scold Chun Xiaojian angrily when they stood up.

What's more, someone was kicked to his death by someone who was several places lower than him in the standings, and the huge inertia directly put him in the center of a group of female students.

The sharp pain in his crotch almost made him unable to stand upright, and a woman's sneer around him almost made him dig a crack and bury himself in it, and the huge physical and psychological impact made the man almost crazy.

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, I saw that the man actually endured a light pain and got up from the ground, and his blood-red eyes directly killed the pure little sword.

"Ahh Ahh

"Pure little sword, I'll chop you to death!!"

Is he roaring, he's angry, he's running...

Everyone was stunned, what a lot of hatred was there to be able to run under a critical hit... So fast.

Sure enough, hatred is the greatest motivator for moving forward.

Pure little sword is already stupid.

"Ben... What did you do?"

Pure Xiaojian couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out. He just watched the game quietly, and the hands that stole the peach honestly put it in his pocket, and he didn't take it out. The legs of the explosion were in place from beginning to end, and they didn't even move. As for staring at the Grim Reaper's eyes, didn't you stare anyone to death?

Can... But why is the first thing that every failed person gets up from the ground is to scold the emperor, and... Do you want to chop up the emperor?

Looking at the majestic man who was carrying a knife towards him, Chun Xiaojian was so frightened that his legs were weak, he really regretted that he didn't learn a method to escape in Wuxuanmen, and now the enemy didn't know how to run away when he killed Chun Xiaojian.

The surging killing intent rushed to his face, and seeing that he was about to become a sludge under the knife, the pure little sword's brain was spinning, trying to think of a way to get out of the predicament.

Finally.

"Old man Taiya, hurry, I'm about to be chopped up, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and come to the rescue!"

Like a rabbit whose tail had been trampled on, the pure little sword turned his head and ran towards the high platform of Taiya, screaming as he ran: "Old man Taiya, come and save me!"

"If I die, who will accompany you at night..."

In order to save his life, Chun Xiaojian didn't care about any discipline, and all kinds of bad words kept spraying from that mouth. At this time, the scum value of the big scum system is also skyrocketing.

Thea on the high platform almost vomited blood when she heard this, and her old face kept twitching.

In front of the entire [Taiya] high-level management, a stinky boy said that he was doing the foundation, Taiya is big-hearted, and he can't hang it on his face at this moment. The withered old face was blue and red for a while.

"Enough!"

Thea shouted angrily, and the surging sound wave suddenly swept out, and the pure little sword and the man's body flew out immediately.

Although the butt of the pure little sword that fell on the bluestone ground hurt, in the end, the emperor's life was saved.

On the other side, the man who fell to the ground rolled on the ground with his crotch covered, but he didn't stand up again, so naturally he couldn't chase and kill Chun Xiaojian anymore.

"Pure Xiaojian, you tell me honestly, what did you do, why did they hate you so much?"

Taiya, who calmed down, directly asked everyone's doubts.

When Chun Xiaojian heard this, his tears were about to remain, as if he had been greatly wronged: "I, I also want to know..."

Pure Xiaojian's aggrieved cry.

In the end, Chun Xiaojian was still kicked out of the venue, as for why the people who came down from the stage were so resentful of Chun Xiaojian, this is destined to become a mystery in everyone's hearts.

Ask Chun Xiaojian, he doesn't know.

Ask the parties, they don't say.

Yes, how can you say this, doesn't that mean that because you looked at him in the crowd one more time, you never forgot his face, and finally made yourself lose your mind in the battle?

It's not shameful enough to say that you can't go, so let's hide that hatred for Chun Xiaojian in my heart.

ps: I heard that someone in the scum family has a birthday today, and the sky that has been busy for a day has just seen it, so I sent a late blessing, and I wish the little scum a happy birthday......