Recalling that he had seen Xiao Liuli's "good deeds" to Xiao Han, Wu Ye couldn't help but shudder, and when he looked at the little girl's crystal-moist little mouth, he couldn't look at it directly, and he smiled dryly: "What's the matter?"

The corners of the little girl's mouth hooked, and two small and delicate pear vortices appeared on both sides of her pretty face, and she said triumphantly: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you a secret!"

Wu Ye was stunned: "Don't charge money, right?"

"You! Don't take advantage of your tongue, tell you, sit tight, hold your breath, this secret will not scare you to death!"

Wu Ye's ass shrugged upward, slanting the corners of his eyes: "Sit tight, let's say, what is the purpose of your coming to Pangu Continent?"

The little girl was stunned for a long time before she figured out the meaning of the stinky hooligan's words, and her face turned red instantly, and the orchid fingers trembled at Wu Ye: "Don't talk nonsense! I'll tell you, hum, hum, hum, our Xiao Han is already a five-fold martial artist the day after tomorrow!

"Oh. ”

"Hey, hey, what's 'oh', why aren't you surprised, why aren't you scared, why aren't you panicking?"

"What? That wastewood boy Xiao Han turned over and became an acquired five-fold martial artist again? This is impossible, this is impossible, I will never believe it. The thrilling lines came out of Wu Ye's serious mouth as plain as water, and even the blind could hear that he was perfunctory.

"You!" Xiao Liuli didn't expect Nan Batian to react like this, a trace of doubt appeared on her round little face, and she suddenly had an epiphany, "You don't think I'm lying to you, do you?"

"Absolutely not. ”

Wu Ye plucked out his ears, and said in his heart that when Xiao Han was promoted to the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, I was staring at it from the side, and I even knew clearly which part of her body entered the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, and I still need you to say it!

Xiao Liuli didn't understand it at all, looked at Wu Ye viciously for a long time, and stomped his feet: "Then you wait, it's best to pray that in the competition for a while, don't let our little brother touch you, otherwise, the little brother will definitely teach you a hard lesson, hum!"

The little girl strode away with her toes high, halfway through but unwilling, she said in her heart that this Wang Biao would not be a dead duck with a hard mouth, deliberately reckless in front of herself, right? I couldn't help but look back, but saw Wu Ye open his mouth again, spread his hands, and slept like a dead pig, so he couldn't help but be angry, and returned to the Xiao family camp angrily.

"Little brother!"

The little girl pulled the corner of Xiao Han's clothes, and rubbed her head into Xiao Han's arms very aggrievedly, "Wang Biao's stinky thief is too much, if you meet him later, you must teach him a hard lesson!"

"Uh, little brother, do your best, do your best......" the short-haired pretty woman smiled reluctantly.

......

"Knock! knock! knock!"

Eighteen cowhide drums carved with jackals, tigers and leopards were struck hard by eighteen strong men with red upper bodies and strong muscles, suppressing all the long noise at once, Deng Yuanjia held a talisman knife in his hand, and a tiger stepped into the ring, his thunderous eyes looked around, and shouted in a deep voice: "The three-clan competition in Zhongyang Town has officially begun!"

"Whoa!

In a large clay pot with a small mouth and a wide body, bamboo pieces with the names of hundreds of teenagers were stirring rapidly, Deng Yuanjia personally took out two from the clay pot, glanced at them, and said loudly: "Wang Shan, Xiao Yu, No. 1 ring!"

Sixteen pieces of bamboo were grabbed in one go, and sixteen teenagers fought each other in eight rings, and immediately there were bursts of cheers, and the surrounding audience seats were also rolling shouts and cheers, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, as if there was a nameless fire scorching under the school field, and everyone was dry when they saw it.

Sixteen teenagers quickly divided the winner, the winner was triumphant, the loser was secretly ashamed, surrounded by their respective clansmen, Deng Yuanjia touched out sixteen bamboo pieces:

"Xiao Han, Han Zhong, Ring No. 4!"

......

Hearing Xiao Han's name, Wu Ye finally opened his sleepy eyes, yawned while rubbing his eyes with his little finger, and muttered: "According to the routine, the audience should be shocked, right?"

The audience was shocked!

"What! Oh my God! There's nothing wrong with my eyes, right? That waste boy Xiao Han can actually defeat Han Zhong in the Quadruple Realm of the Day After Tomorrow!"

"Wow! His strength is so strong! Han Zhong is one of the best among the juniors of the Han family, and his strength is only one line different from Han Chuang, incredible, incredible!"

"It's back! The most outstanding genius in Zhongyang Town is back!"

"Hey, the Xiao family is amazing this time, it doesn't count if there is a Xiao Liuli, now even Xiao Han has recovered his strength, it seems that he is even better than in the past!"

"That's right, in the family test a month ago, Xiao Han was still a waste of the acquired one-fold realm, but in just one month, he actually rose to the third level in a row, conservatively estimated, now it is at least the acquired fourfold realm!

Today's battle in the ring is destined to become a legend for Xiao Han alone!"

Thousands of spectators were all immersed in a strong shock and couldn't extricate themselves, even the teenagers who were fighting in the other seven rings unconsciously stopped their hands, and even Deng Yuanjia, the lieutenant of Heishui County, was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he stepped forward to announce the results.

After Xiao Han's shocking and gorgeous return, the rest of the competition was a little boring, and even the two sides of the competition seemed to be unable to raise their energy, and everyone's eyes unconsciously drifted to the "young man" who was indifferent and closed his eyes on the side of the field.

The eyes of the "young man" inadvertently drifted to Wu Ye, and he said silently in his heart: "I don't know what kind of expression everyone will have when my brother shines later?"

Hastily ended the second group of competitions, and Deng Yuanjia drew the list of the third group:

"Wang Biao, Han Wenhui, No. 1 ring!"

A young man with cold eyes jumped into the ring, clasped his hands, and his aggressive eyes shot towards the area where Wu Ye was.

Wu Ye smiled and stood up.

There was a murmur in the audience.

There is no doubt that this is also a competition that everyone pays more attention to, and the reason for attention is naturally not to see how the two masters fight, but to see how Nan Batian was beaten so that his parents didn't know him, and there was undisguised ridicule and ridicule on everyone's faces, looking at Wu Ye's gaze, it was like looking at a pig and dog that was about to be slaughtered.

In the VIP seat, the VIPs from other towns exchanged heads and ears, and some of them introduced to everyone who knew the inside story:

"This is Nanba Tianwang Biao, who used to be the number one master among the juniors in Zhongyang Town, but a month ago, he went crazy and lost all his skills, so there should be no hope. ”

Someone immediately retorted: "That's not necessarily, you see, even Xiao Han, a waste firewood for many years, can be turned over, who knows if Wang Biao also has a lot of creation?"

"That's right, let's take a closer look!"

Listening to the discussion of the VIPs, Wang Muling chuckled disdainfully, picked a round and jade melon seed, and gently put it into his mouth, "click", the clove tongue savored the long aftertaste, the tip of his nose wrinkled slightly, and snorted softly:

"Salted fish turned over?

On the warm-up field, the "Zhongyang Twin Worms" Han Chuang and Xiao Ping had solemn expressions, and their eyes staring at Wu Ye were full of resentment, especially Han Chuang, whose faces were full of anger, and asked through gritted teeth:

"Xiao Ping, are you sure this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he has really learned peerless martial arts?"

"Absolutely!Han Chuang, don't you think that Nan Batian's behavior in the past month has been very strange? How can anyone like to be ravaged and beaten by others, and he still enjoys it? If I guess correctly, he must be cultivating a very terrifying peerless martial art!"

Han Chuang was taken aback: "Then what should we do, I'm afraid we're not going to capsize in the gutter?"

Xiao Ping sneered: "What's the hurry? Since I have seen through his true face, how can I be defenseless? He has to rely on being beaten often to practice, and what he practices must be a very domineering outer door kung fu, any outer door kung fu cultivation requires a large number of supplements and medicinal wine, I have carefully traced several pharmacies in the town, this guy will go to buy some medicinal materials every three or five days, guess what kind of medicinal materials he buys?"

"What herbs?"

"The medicinal herbs used to practice "Iron Cloth Shirt"!"

"What, this guy is actually practicing the peerless martial arts of the top grade of the barren rank, the peerless "Iron Cloth Shirt" of the Iron Wire Gate?" Han Chuang gasped.