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Yan Nuo pursed her lips, she was really powerless to complain about the belt in her hand.

Holding the belt, he took it out of his hand directly—

"Uhhh

"Whew-"

The whistling of the whip in the air made people feel terrible, and a long red whip and a gray belt collided in the air, tearing together like hemp rope.

"Wow, a soft belt, how do you make it like a stick?"

Fu Xue muttered in a low voice.

Empress Dowager Xiaozheng took a step back, moved away from her previous position, and stood in another place with a better line of sight and a safer view, before she asked lightly:

"Don't you know that there is a kind of kung fu called internal force?"

"Oh......"

Fu Xue pulled the long tail note, and also walked with Xiao Zhengtai.

She doesn't know martial arts, so it's naturally safer to follow this little brat.

"Hmph."

Yan Shuxiu's eyebrows furrowed deeply, this little girl has really become a lot stronger, but the stronger she is, the more interesting it is to fight.

The left foot quickly stepped forward, kicked the ground back, and then jerked again.

Yan Nuo reacted very quickly, raised his hand and shook it, and the belt in his hand was wrapped around the long red whip again, twisting rapidly, and his wrist kept flipping with the flying belt, "What 'random whip method'?" It's really random tight. ”

The corners of Yan Nuo's mouth hooked slightly, and his body suddenly jumped into the air.

"Uh-huh-"

Under the surprised gaze of Fu Xue and Xiao Zhengtai, they saw that the two colors in the air, one red and one gray, were constantly shaking, as if they had given them life.

The gray belt keeps changing its position, and those who look at it are only dazzled.

"It's called 'whipping you didn't negotiate.'"

After Yan Nuo finished speaking condescendingly, the belt in his hand suddenly tightened, and at the right time, with the help of the pillar behind him, in a flash, the red blood whip in Yan Shu's hand fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

Without warning, the long whip in Yan Shu's hand was rolled up by Yan Nuo's belt, and it actually reached her hand!

Yan Shu's body was unstable, and she shook and took a step back, only to raise her hand in astonishment, staring at her right hand, which had already lost her instincts, in disbelief...... The whip will leave his hand!

After a short moment, Yan Shu clenched her hands into fists, gently hung down at both ends of her side, raised her head, and slowly hooked the corners of her lips:

"Very good, qualified to fight me."

Yan Nuo smiled coldly, and was about to speak, but he heard a lazy applause: "Bang bang......"

Then, a familiar male voice said: "Well, it is worthy of my Jian Yun's apprentice, and he has made rapid progress." ”

Yan Nuo rolled his eyes directly on the spot, this nominal master, finally willing to appear?

Also, what did he teach himself? Still making rapid progress?

Yan Shu frowned slightly, when did this person come? I didn't even notice it.

Fu Xue and Xiao Zhengtai were sitting leisurely in a group of dead people at the moment, I don't know what they were talking about, Xiao Zhengtai smiled so much that his eyes narrowed directly into a slit.

"You finally remembered me?"

Yan Nuo snorted, and his nose sensitively smelled a familiar smell, this smell was......

"Master, when did you come?"

As Yan Nuo said this, his eyes turned to the stage of the auction, where it was still in full swing, and a black crowd of people was crowded.

However, it seemed that something was missing, and after a closer look, yes, it was the man in the iron cage, and the man with the hat, they had left the auction at some point.

"It's been a while."

As he spoke, Jian Yun's charming peach blossom eyes hooked, and the red core of the dragon clothes in his hand swayed casually, "Unexpectedly, they are also here." ”

"Them?"

Yan Nuo's eyes moved up and down with the red core in Jian Yun's hand.

"Hmm."

Answered, Jian Yun didn't explain, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked: "Take this fruit." ”

As he spoke, he threw his hand and Yan Nuo took it.

It's as simple as that?

Is this fruit in hand?