Huang Haowu didn't expect that he would also cultivate physical strength, carelessly, even if it was physical cultivation, the way of physical cultivation was already very difficult, could he still be more powerful than himself, and was injured like this by a waste in front of everyone, how could he save face?

Huang Haowu was really angry, condensed his qi again, and rushed up to the cloud tower, but the moment he approached the cloud tower, he was restrained by the cloud tower and bounced back, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow" was another mouthful of blood. The chief manager of Yunlou appeared at the door, and everyone subconsciously gave way, they were not afraid of a general manager, but afraid of Yunlou.

The chief manager said without any emotion: "I'm sorry Young Master Huang, Yunlou is forbidden to hurt people, otherwise you will be seriously injured by the ban rebound." Huang Haowu said angrily:

"Why didn't Yunlou have this kind of rule before, and besides, Dyeing Charm just hurt me!" the chief manager was very arrogant when he heard this, straightened his chest and said, "This is the rule that the master just set. He turned to Dye Mei and said respectfully: "Young Master Dye, our master said that all the expenses for you to come to Yunlou in the future will be borne by Yunlou." "I don't know what the idea of this person behind the scenes is, as long as she doesn't want to be bad for herself, of course she will take this benefit, don't you eat it for nothing, the point is that the food in Yunlou is delicious.

But if you want to make an idea from yourself, you can only pray for more blessings. Dye Mei poured back: "Then thank you master!" As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the attic, and the man in white suddenly felt a chill on his back, and then smiled coquettishly,

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Huang Haowu heard this, and spit out another mouthful of blood, everyone is now beginning to sympathize with Young Master Huang, it turns out that Dye Meitian has a relationship with the boss of Yunlou, you are still bullying people in Yunlou, you deserve to be unlucky!

Huang Haowu knew that it was impossible to bargain for anything today, his eyes flashed, and he yelled at Dye Meitian: "Dye Meitian, today is that the young master is carelessly planted in your hands, do you dare to compete with me in a dignified manner? Five days later, in the Izumo City martial arts arena, do you dare?" As we all know, once the life and death battle is established, the rules of the non-Heavenly Dao cannot be changed, and the battle can not be ended unless one of the parties dies, otherwise the Heavenly Dao will send down punishments.

This Huang Haowu is afraid that he will be dyed with charm. Huang Haowu is already furious, he must torture the dyed charm and kill him again, the dyed charm is not dead, it is difficult to solve the hatred in his heart!

The people were worried,

"Young Master Dye, don't promise him, it's important to save your life"

"Yes, Young Master Dye, after all, physical cultivation is not as strong as cultivators, don't agree" Dye Meitian didn't expect so many people to worry about her, her heart warmed, and then she said righteously: "Thank you for your concern, even if it is not as good as the opponent, but I am a dignified man, and I must be defeated without a fight, so I should answer this competition!" As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Dao lowered two marks in the palms of both sides, representing the conclusion of life and death, the young man was sonorous and powerful, and his posture was upright, and for a while everyone seemed to see the god of war.

"Well said, come on, Young Master Dye!"

"Young Master Dye, we will all go and cheer you on!" Huang Haowu no matter what Dye Mei said, as long as he agreed to the competition, Dye Mei Tile, see you in five days, enjoy the last five days of your life!

Within half a day, the matter of Huang Haowu and Dyeing Mei's decision to compete in life and death had spread throughout Izumo City, and other families in Izumo City naturally enjoyed watching the play.

When everyone knew that Dye Charm had readily accepted this challenge, some gloated, some regretted, and more people looked at the jokes, and this matter became a topic of conversation among men, women, and children in Izumo City after tea and dinner.

At the same time, the heroine related to the male protagonist of this major news is also on fire. In the small teahouses that can be seen everywhere,

"Do you remember the little princess of the Nangong family who had a marriage contract with that dyeing family?"

"I remember that the little princess of the Nangong family was only seven years old back then, and I heard that when I went to visit the Dye family, I made a fuss about marrying the little master of Dye, and it was really a blessing to dye the charm!"

"Isn't it time for the Nangong family to withdraw from the marriage, otherwise the marriage contract will be counted, and the little princess will not be widowed?"

"One in heaven and one on earth, this marriage contract must be innumerable, hahaha. "The little princess of the Nangong family, the pearl of the palm of the head of the Nangong family, is the same age as the dyed charm, she is only fifteen years old and is already a senior wood master, and her talent is the best in the Southern Regions, and she is the existence of those heavenly pride in the Southern Regions.

At this time, in the hall of the Nangong family, Nangong Lin: "Yan'er, don't be willful, go with your father to withdraw the marriage of the Dye family, although the world does not take this matter seriously, but after all, there is a marriage contract, if the kid of the Dye family dies five days later... ”

"Dad!" Nangong Yan interrupted Nangong Lin's words,

"This marriage, my daughter is serious, even if the charm is a waste, my daughter is willing, my father has to say it, my daughter will not withdraw from the marriage!"

"Yan'er, what's so good about that kid, why are you so confused!" Nangong Lin was angry and distressed, this was his only baby daughter, and he didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into that kid from the Dye family!

Nangong Yan is very determined,

"It's good to be charming! My daughter won't do treacherous things. ”

"Hahaha said well, it is worthy of my Nangong Xiong's granddaughter, Ah Lin, don't care about these faces, the Nangong family has always kept its promise!" With the arrival of this rich voice, the people in the hall stood up and saluted,

"Old master!" The person who came was Nangong Xiong, the old head of the Nangong family,

"Yan'er, grandpa supports you!" Nangong Yan smiled sweetly,

"Yan'er, thank you grandpa!" Nangong Lin looked at the old man and the young man, and closed his mouth helplessly. At this time, the dyed charm tilt, with iron balls tied to his hands and feet, was practicing the fighting skills of his previous life, although it was difficult, but after taking off the iron ball, his fist was obviously harder, and he was naturally very happy to see the effect, and he was tied to the shot put on his legs to practice phantom steps, and he took off the back body method more quickly.

In the courtyard, Dye Mei repeated the movements of fighting and phantom steps over and over again, in addition to talent, persistence was the reason why she improved so quickly.

"Who?" Dye Charm turned her head suddenly, her eyes stared at a certain place, due to the tempering of the previous life and the talent of this life, the soul of the Dye Charm was very strong, and her perception was different from the sensitivity of ordinary people.

Nangong Yan, who is known as a genius, couldn't help but be shocked, so keenly perceived,

"Mei Tian, it's me, can I call you that?" Nangong Yan walked out, and if she looked closely, she would find a trace of blush on her face, as well as a trace of nervousness.

"Who are you?" Dye Mei looked at the little beauty in front of her, the white sleeved skirt was worn by Nangong Yan with a smell of dust, although her face was slightly immature, her facial features were exquisite, and she should be more attractive when she grew up.

Nangong Yan was stared at like this, and became more and more nervous,

"I, I'm Nangong Yan. ”