Chapter 40 Is It Soft?

"This son is so murderous". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Lin Cheng's spiritual consciousness in the sea, Lord Long sincerely admired.

"After receiving more training from his subordinates, he must be a strong general."

Slowly retracting his gaze, the purple-haired man slowly walked off the stage, he was the only man who didn't look at Fu Qiaoqiao at all, and his calm heart was evident.

"Not right!",

"What's wrong?", hearing the exclamation from Lord Long, Lin Cheng asked in his heart.

"If you meet him, you must be careful."

Leaving such a sentence without a beginning or an end, Lord Long didn't say much, leaving Lin Cheng alone in a messy way.

"What's that, what does that mean?"

Although the strength of the purple-clothed man just now was just the strength of an eight-rank martial artist, Lin Cheng had already been careful in his heart.

"It's not good to capsize in the gutter."

Lin Cheng thought here, the game over there continued to be in full swing, and soon, the top three competed out, one was dressed in white, heroic and straight, in front of a spear, the other was a beautiful young man dressed in a gorgeous costume, with elegant manners, holding a folding fan, and the last one was the purple-haired young man with a rather strange behavior.

Fu Qiaoqiao walked down elegantly from the stands, without saying a word in the process, his slender fingers like jade onions slowly pointed to the three teenagers standing opposite, and his lips opened slightly.

"Let's go up together. ”

"What?", hearing Fu Qiaoqiao's words, the man in white said in shock.

"Are you sure?".

"Girl, don't be reckless." The folding fan shook slowly, and the man in the Chinese costume also said loudly.

"Then the little woman is welcome." Bowing slightly, Fu Qiaoqiao's figure flashed, dozens of golden lights flashed, and in a hurry, the man in white and the man in gorgeous clothes made a move to resist, but the purple-haired man didn't react at all, crackling, and the golden light was knocked to the ground one after another, it turned out that some of the golden lights just now were golden needles.

At this moment, Lin Cheng frowned slightly.

"He's also a soul master?".

The purple-haired boy also had a lot of golden needles falling in front of him, but the terrifying thing was that the purple-haired boy didn't even move his hand from beginning to end.

The man in white and the man in fancy clothes took a posture, but found that Fu Qiaoqiao was smiling at them on the spot, slightly stunned, and the two of them thought at the same time.

"What does that mean?"

Bang, the eyes of the two were dark, and the feeling of dizziness occupied their brains, and before they passed out, the last picture they saw was that Fu Qiaoqiao was standing behind them and smiling at them.

"You, aren't you the other side now?"

They didn't know, but the audience knew that Fu Qiaoqiao walked over slowly, and then knocked them out gracefully, it's as simple as that.

"What a strong charm".

In his heart, Lin Cheng paid more attention to Fu Qiaoqiao.

"This woman is not a vase".

The audience erupted in thunderous applause and screams resounded across the sky.

In the face of these screams, Fu Qiaoqiao didn't care, smiled slightly, and Fu Qiaoqiao said out loud.

"I can't imagine that Childe's soul power has reached such a strong point, admire and admire."

"Hehe", slowly turning around, a stiff smile appeared on the corner of the purple-haired man's mouth.

"The girl's charm is really strong."

"In the strong, didn't you confuse the child?".

"Perhaps". Shrugging his shoulders, the man in purple was noncommittal.

"Wait!", a figure flew through the air, and Fu Qiaoqiao looked up.

"Who is this man?".

The figure flying in the air was none other than Lin Cheng, I saw Lin Cheng with a longing and eager gaze, looking at Fu Qiaoqiao without blinking, so affectionate, what is the difference between it and those nymphomaniac teenagers just now.

Under the martial arts training stage, the corners of the mouth of Lord Long, who hid his figure, were crooked.

"This kid still has some skills in acting!

looked Lin Cheng up and down, dressed in a black tight-fitting robe, although his face was not so handsome that it was earth-shattering, but it was also handsome, especially that he was the same as himself, he was a Danfeng eye, which couldn't help but make Fu Qiaoqiao's favor greatly increased.

"I don't know if Childe stepped forward this time, is it?"

"Miss Fu, take a break for a while", patted his chest, and Lin Cheng said with a relieved face.

"I'll leave this person to me."

"Cut", seeing Lin Cheng's affectionate dialogue, the young man in purple looked very disdainful, and with a soft snort, the young man in purple muttered to himself.

"Sperm on the brain".

"Since that's the case, then there's Lao Gongzi. With a slight bow, Fu Qiaoqiao slowly retreated.

Crackling, moving the muscles and bones of the whole body, Lin Cheng's face was full of a warlike look, his fingers hooked slightly, and his arrogance could be seen.

"Do it, don't delay me flirting with Miss Fu."

Originally, when Lin Cheng went up, the audience was a little confused, what was this kid doing when he went up?, but with Lin Cheng's arrogant words and actions, the atmosphere of the audience was ignited again.

"Lively, the person who likes to watch it no matter where you are".

The fighting spirit all over his body was condensed, and Lin Cheng's eyes also showed a vigilant look, and a pair of Danfeng eyes stared at the purple-clothed young man opposite.

Feeling the degree of vindictiveness emanating from Lin Cheng's body, the purple-clothed young man's face was also a little more vigilant.

"Jiupin Martial Arts Fighter?".

In the stands, the corners of Fu Qiaoqiao's mouth became worse and worse.

"A boy who looks like he is just fifteen actually has the strength of a nine-rank martial artist, it seems that in this competition, he should be the most talented boy."

The battle began instantly, Lin Cheng stepped forward, and his right palm turned into a fist and hit the purple-clothed young man's abdomen fiercely, the purple-clothed young man twisted slightly, Lin Cheng's fist brushed the edge, and his long legs jumped, the purple-clothed young man was like a snake, his two legs were tightly coiled around Lin Cheng's neck, and the figure flung back.

"Yellow Rank Advanced Fighting Skills, Iron Bow Waist Horse Fall!".

Bang bang

"I can't believe you still have this hand."

"I have more". The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and the purple-clothed young man said confidently.

"You try slowly."

"Yes". The corners of his mouth drew an evil arc, and Lin Cheng shouted.

"Xuan-level Fighting Technique, Eight Desolations, Exterminating Thorns".

The blood-red spear flew towards the purple-clothed young man, and in an instant, it had already flown in front of the purple-clothed young man.

Just as the young man in purple was about to dodge, the spear split into nine and stabbed at the young man in purple from all angles.

In a hurry, he finally escaped the Eight Desolation Thorns, but Lin Cheng's figure quietly appeared behind the purple-clothed young man.

With both hands running through his back and grabbing the chest of the purple-clothed young man, Lin Cheng was ready to let him taste the taste of being thrown too.

"Wait", grabbing hard, Lin Cheng was slightly stunned.

"Why is it so soft?".

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