Chapter 52: Feudal Dross!

"Erlang, I asked Bi Dongsheng to send you a handkerchief, why don't you accept it?"

When Zhao Yan had to step into the ring with all kinds of helplessness, Guan Xueyi, the beautiful woman in red who had been waiting for him for a long time, sent such a welcome message in a mournful tone.

"Wow! There is adultery!

"Where's Hu Qingyang? What about Hu Qingyang? Your wife is going to give people a handkerchief—"

"Guan Xueyi, Zhao Erlang doesn't want you to be a veil, brother, I want it!"

The audience seats around the ring exploded in an instant, and those who had always loved to mix with this kind of fragrant and lively good deeds roared one after another with loud voices louder than the servants of the Western Palace.

"Shut up for me! don't think I don't know who is shouting and screaming, believe it or not, I'll arrest you all one by one, and let you taste the full set of Taizu Scroll Dragon Whip!"

Guan Xueyi, who was being subjected to all kinds of **, was not afraid, she waved the leather whip in her hand, and shouted threats to the stands.

This roar of the lion in the east of the river is actually terrifying.

The stands, which were still full of people, fell silent in an instant.

"Erlang, you haven't answered me yet, why don't you accept my veil for nothing. ”

Guan Xueyi, who was very satisfied with the effect of drinking, moved her gaze back to Zhao Yan again, and repeated the previous question again in a complaining tone.

Can I take that......

Zhao Yan finally realized that the peach blossom luck was not as good as he imagined.

"Ahem, what's that, sister Guan......"

Zhao Yan had to start racking his brains and organize a suitable rhetoric.

"Don't call Sister Guan, call me Xueyi. ”

Guan Xueyi, with infinite tenderness, interrupted Zhao Yan.

Hearing this, Zhao Yan's teeth were almost sour, he really couldn't accept a woman who had never known his life to say such sweet words to himself, not to mention that this woman still had a husband.

"Sister Guan, what do you like about me? You tell me, I promise to change it......

Zhao Yan, who had a bitter face, blurted out such a complaint under the control of his subconscious.

"Puff-" Guan Xueyi was amused, she looked at Zhao Yan's eyes, and became more and more tender: "Erlang, you really know how to tell jokes." ”

"No, it's definitely not a joke, it's true. Sister Guan, you are a person with a husband, you really can't commit this kind of nymphomaniac! And I, as a person, really have no interest in a married man, so to speak...... Can you accept it?"

Zhao Yan, who was more and more helpless, could only say what was in his heart.

"Negative man, Zhao Erlang, you are so good-looking, I didn't expect to be such a negative man!"

"Sister Guan family, quickly use the whip to teach Zhao Erlang a good lesson, so that he can know the price of his bad luck!"

"That's it, Ninth Sister beat him up!"

"Hit him, hit him!"

In the ring-shaped stands, there were shouts and shouts of killing, but this time it was no longer the men who were shocked by Guan Xueyi, but the female compatriots who put on a common hatred and hatred attitude.

The chief said that what Qianfu pointed out ended without illness, but Zhao Yan's current situation is going to be changed to "Hundreds of women refer to end without illness".

The gentlemen who are clustered in the ring stands, in fact, more than half of them are girls who are generally not bad looking, and most of them are in good shape because of martial arts.

And among these girls whose average age is not more than twenty years old, at least eighty percent of them stood on Guan Xueyi's side, denouncing Zhao Yan excitedly.

What is the momentum of the boiling sky...... Heroic.

Could it be that I opened this world in the wrong way?

The situation that they were all enemies, and they were all female enemies, made Zhao Yan almost stunned.

Zhao Yan really couldn't understand why he did such a thing as refusing to hook up with a married man, what he won was not appreciative applause, but the accusation that these hundred women pointed to.

Yes, this must be a conspiracy!

It's Li Xuanzhi's conspiracy to try to stink the reputation of Young Master Ben!

Finally, Zhao Yan found a reasonable explanation, and he tilted his head to look at where Li Xuanzhi was.

Lee Hyun Sik's expression was very serious, but no matter how he looked at it, he had bad intentions.

Hmph, sluts are hypocritical, and they are definitely your ghosts!

Zhao Yan became more and more sure.

"Erlang, are you really not changing your mind and accepting my veil?"

Guan Xueyi looked at Zhao Yan quietly and said.

"I can't accept it, for reasons I've just said. ”

Zhao Yan refused very simply, so he would not let Li Xuanzhi's conspiracy have a chance to be achieved.

"Well, I see. ”

Guan Xueyi nodded towards Zhao Yan, her eyes quickly turned into disappointment, but she immediately cheered up again.

"What weapon do you use? Since you have chosen to refuse my veil, then I will have to whip you severely. ”

Guan Xueyi shook the long whip in her hand.

What made Zhao Yan feel terrifying was that after Guan Xueyi's whip hit the wooden ground slightly, it not only made a crisp crackling sound, but also smoked sawdust flying...... Hey, sisters, are you really playing?!

"Sister Guan, can't we shake hands and make peace? You see, even if we can't do that, we can still be friends, right? Everyone is a person with status, so why fight and kill?"

Zhao Yan is not Wang Luobin, he can't write "In That Distant Place", and he can't accept such a thing as being whipped by a woman.

"Unless you can beat me, you must eat my whip according to the old rules handed down from generation to generation. ”

Guan Xueyi shook her head firmly, her eyes full of uncompromising firmness.

This is an old rule that has been passed down from generation to generation!

Zhao Yan really wants to concoct this old rule, catch out three knives and six holes, and then cut it with a thousand knives, so unscientific and undemocratic, it looks like feudal dross!

"Erlang, if you don't take the weapon again, I'm going to shoot directly, are you going to hit me with Tiger Step Punch?"

In Zhao Yan's silent accusation against the feudal dross, Guan Xueyi, who adhered to the feudal dross, reminded him again.

Obviously, Guan Xueyi does not plan to make a third reminder.

Zhao Yan really couldn't beat people with Hubu boxing, so he could only helplessly walk to the weapon rack and get a wooden sword.

"In other words, as long as you defeat the sister of the Guan family, there will be no trouble, right?"

Zhao Yan, who was holding a sword in his hand, did not fiddle with his defeated Paladin swordsmanship, but maintained a very casual diagonal posture.

"Aren't you going to use Tiger Step?"

Guan Xueyi asked rhetorically.

"I'm not going to use it, I have no grudge against you, and I'm not to the point where I have to use Hubu Boxing. ”

Zhao Yan shook his head, although in fact he wanted to answer more - do you think I don't want to use it? The problem is that I can't control the power, if I kill you with one punch, I won't have to pay you for my life?

This answer instantly made Guan Xueyi's eyes light up again, but before she could say anything more, Zhao Yan preemptively said four words to her.

Not a love of tiger oil, of course, but—

"Thunder Sword Technique!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yan, who was holding a sword, pounced on Guan Xueyi, who was holding a whip.

That sword, the thunder light was faint, and the momentum was clear.