"Brother Yue, you won't fight with me, right?" Hearing Yue Ju's words, Wang Shao asked defensively.

"How come, a friend's wife can't be bullied. Yue Ju shook his head, "Since Brother Wang has already made a move, then brother, even if I am unwilling, I can't do anything to be sorry for my brother, right?"

"Haha, it's really a good brother, for a lifetime. Wang Shao patted Yueju's shoulder, he found that he admired Yueju more and more, and the friendship between the two was 100% correct.

"Yue Ju, what nonsense are you talking about?" Isabella listened to Yue Ju's words, frowned, and said, "What is called a friend's wife who cannot be bullied?

"Gee, what's the explanation for this, it's literal. Wang Shao smiled and stretched out his unruly hand and hugged Isabella's slender waist, that touch, it's cool, don't want it.

"Let go of your dirty hands...... Isabella glared at Wang Shao and warned: "Wang Shao, we are not husband and wife now, you had better behave, otherwise I will break your hand." ”

"What's the matter?" Wang Shao was suddenly stunned by the sudden ruthless words, this picture is wrong? Originally, she still looked like a neighbor's big sister, how could she say that she would change and become an iron-blooded queen?

Although Isha was originally a queen, the style before and after was too different, right?

You must know that earlier, although Wang Shao didn't do anything and said some excessive things, Isabella didn't say anything cruel.

But now, just by hugging their waists, the relationship between the two seems to have changed from friends to enemies in an instant?

A woman really turns her face faster than a book.

"Alright, Isa, I'll convince you when the time comes. Wang Shao focused his attention on the ring.

After a few back-and-forth fights, Akalia gained the upper hand and knocked the defending stick monk out of the field with one punch, winning the first victory, which was also a good start for everyone.

After Akalia won, no one immediately challenged her.

Everyone focused on the other nine rings to see when they would be able to capture the entire ring.

"Brother Wang, that subordinate of yours is really strong. "Yue Ju gave a thumbs up to Akaria's performance, whether it was against the prince of the Great Sun Dynasty or this one, Akaya showed the strength of the peak of supernatural powers.

"Hehe, it's still far from it. Wang Shao shook his head, "If you don't become a supreme, you won't be able to get on the stage of Kyushu after all." ”

Perhaps, in the Great Xia Dynasty, with the strength of Akaria, almost no one can beat it, but in the final analysis, Akaya only has the cultivation of the realm of supernatural powers.

For Wang Shao, a man who wants to conquer Kyushu, the realm of supernatural powers is completely insufficient.

"Ai Qian, you can go up too. Wang Shao glanced at Ai Qian, who had nothing to do beside him, the right protector of the palace.

"Palace Master, it's not small, I'll forget it, right?" Ai Qian was a little reluctant.

"Count it, get on here. Wang Shao scolded and Ai Qian had no choice but to walk into the ring.

"Bald donkey, let your Uncle Ai Qian teach you a good lesson. As soon as Ai Qian got into the ring, he was very arrogant, and his temper was comparable to Wang Shao's.

"Who are you?" The stick monk folded his hands, unaffected by Ai Qian's words, and his mood was still very peaceful.

Monks, all pay attention to heart training!

"Uncle, I am the right protector of the palace, Ai Qian," Ai Qian said arrogantly: "Now, I will give you a chance to roll out of the ring by yourself, otherwise I will kick you down when the time comes, and you will not only lose your face, but also the Little Bodhi Temple." ”

"The donor laughed, if I don't fight and lose, I will really lose the face of the little Bodhi Temple. The stick monk smiled, unmoved.

"In that case, don't blame me. Ai Qian's smiling face slowly recovered, and his eyes became different, Wang Shao knew that this was Ai Qian's appearance when he entered a state of combat readiness.

"Speed is power, look at my ...... wind"

After saying that, Ai Qian disappeared from the stage......

No, to be precise, his movement speed is too fast, and many people's naked eyes can't keep up, so it will cause the illusion that Ai Qian has disappeared.

"It's so fast......" Even with the eye of a stick monk, he has to admit the speed of Ai Qian, it seems that what the other party said just now is not untargeted.

This time, he may really be carried.

"Bang ......"

There was a loud bang, and before everyone could see what was happening, they saw an object flying quickly under the stage.

Bang!!

The object hit a number of seats before it stopped.

When everyone looked at it, they realized that it was the stick monk who was guarding.

"How could it be? It only took one blow?" everyone was stunned, it was too fast, Ai Qian's speed was so fast that the stick monk couldn't even defend and was kicked out of the ring.

At this time, the stick monk was also quite ashamed, and really wanted to dig a hole to get into.

If you listen to Ai Qian's words from the beginning and take the initiative to admit defeat, although it is also a shame, it will not be so embarrassing.

But now, being kicked out of the ring, and still kicked in the ass? It's a shame.

"Tsk, this is the law enforcement stick monk of the Little Bodhi Temple? In the ring, Ai Qian smiled and sarcastically said that he came to the stage to make a name for himself in the palace, so the more arrogant the better.

Although, this will offend people, but people who don't have strength, even if they don't offend others, they may be killed casually, in this case, why not be arrogant?

"Yes, this stick monk is too useless. The silver-armored warriors of the Dayue Dynasty also won the victory, and shouted in unison.

"It's too weak, it's too weak, isn't there anyone who is stronger?" Ai Qian shouted frantically at the audience, "How lonely is invincible......

"Grass, I don't know how thick the sky is, let me teach you a lesson," Finally, in the square, someone couldn't stand it.

I saw that a young man in a white robe came to the ring in a few steps, and confronted Ai Qian with a sword.

"Boy, give your name to the uncle?" Ai Qian said loudly.

"Whitehorse, the road. The young man slowly hugged his name.

"Haven't heard of the White Horse Dynasty? Aiqian smiled, "It must be an unknown force, right?"

"Hmph, that's your ignorance, the White Horse Dynasty is one of the top ten dynasties in Orange State, but the palace you come from is truly unknown. Ma Lu sneered: "It's also named the palace, why don't you name the palace?"

"Boy, the price of mocking the palace is great. Aiqian smiled grimly.

"I'm ......"

"Smack......

Before the road could come out, he was slapped by Ai Qian and stunned?

"Fast, too fast, how can it be so fast?" This is Ma Lu's mental activity, he didn't see Ai Qian's movements at all, just in the blink of an eye, the other party appeared in front of his eyes from ten meters away and gave him a slap.

A slap in the face, this is simply humiliation, great humiliation.

It was more humiliating than the stick monk being kicked out of the ring with a kick in the ass.

As the saying goes, hitting people doesn't slap their faces, but Ai Qian doesn't play cards according to the routine at all.