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Chapter 440: Ass Twisting Dance

This scene in the ninth ring made everyone's eyes widen and their mouths closed.

Ye Xiaochuan's shot was too fast, less than five feet away, and if he used the dragon claw hand, unless he cultivated much higher than him, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

Everyone couldn't figure it out, wasn't this guy bewitched by Mo Xiaoti's charming thaumaturgy just now? Why did he suddenly laugh and fight back?

When Mo Xiaoti was thrown to the ground by Ye Xiaochuan, everyone understood that it was all an illusion, Ye Xiaochuan was simply condescending if he didn't go to the troupe to act, he was drooling at Mo Xiaoti's pig's head just now, and even Yun Qiyou, who had always had great confidence in him, felt that Ye Xiaochuan was really confused.

As a result, all this was a good show pretended by Ye Xiaochuan.

As for why Ye Xiaochuan took such pains to pretend, he actually wanted to see what the love silk was.

He finally understood now why Mo Xiaoti's white dress was different from other people's, why he showed his left hand and left shoulder, which looked quite exciting, in fact, there was another reason!

Ye Xiaochuan turned his hand into a claw, brushed it on Mo Xiaoti's smooth arm like ivory, and unexpectedly pulled off a layer of very thin things, like thin threads, but it was transparent color, and was wrapped around Mo Xiaoti's arm, and it was impossible to see with the naked eye that her arm was wrapped around this kind of thing.

After Ye Xiaochuan took off the love thread, he kicked Mo Xiaoti in the stomach with a kick, and Mo Xiaoti screamed and was kicked away.

didn't pay attention to Mo Xiaoti anymore, Ye Xiaochuan found that this love silk was very long, at least two zhang long, if he didn't feel its weight in his hand, he wouldn't have seen such a thin thread-like treasure in his palm at all.

I saw Ye Xiaochuan take out the wine jar in the Qiankun bag, pour some on the love silk, throw away the wine jar casually, suck it in the palm of his hand, and a broken slate fragment under his feet sucked into his palm, he suddenly pinched the slate fragment into powder with his hand, and blew it on the love silk in the palm of his left hand, and the dust was immediately blown away, but the next moment, a strange scene appeared, as the dust spread, Ye Xiaochuan's hand slowly appeared a messy thin line.

Ye Xiaochuan shook hard, and the thin line spread out instantly, and now it was very clear, the whole thin line was like a hair, about two zhang long, it was originally invisible, but there was wine on it, and after the wine was contaminated with dust, you could faintly see the whole love thread.

"Hahaha! It turns out that this is the love silk winding! It has always been wrapped around your arm! Fortunately, this young man is extremely clever and sees this! Everyone take a look, this is the most mysterious magic weapon of the Hehuan faction!"

This time the surrounding ring can be regarded as a fried pot, and the disciples on the side of the righteous path have not reacted much, but the disciples on the side of the demon sect have already exclaimed again and again.

The disciples of the Demon Sect have only heard of the love silk winding, and they never know what kind of magic weapon this thing is, the secret of the Hehuan sect about the love silk for thousands of years was actually disclosed by Ye Xiaochuan in public!

Mo Xiaoti, who was kicked away, just got up, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood in anger, shouting: "Give me back my love!"

A wonderful fairy under the jade bi, her face is also gloomy at the moment, and the biggest advantage of love is its concealment, but she didn't know how to be seen through by Ye Xiaochuan, and she grabbed it in her hand!

Now, there is nothing hidden about this magic weapon.

Yu Jizi was a little caught off guard by the reversal of the situation in front of him too quickly, and only after a while did he say: "The love silk has always been an invisible thin line on the arm? Even a sixteen-year-old boy from my sect can grab it casually, but Er'er!"

Yimiao's pretty face was blue, her body trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

Ye Xiaochuan's heart moved, and the bladeless sword that he had abandoned before flew back into his hand with a glittering blue light, he walked to Mo Xiaoti, who was sprayed with three liters of blood, and threw the love silk to her, and said, "You lost!"

Mo Xiaoti took the love thread, her face was like ashes, she knew that she had indeed lost this time, and she also broke into a big disaster, so that everyone in the world knew the secret of the love thread!

She glared at Ye Xiaochuan angrily, but just now Ye Xiaochuan's kick was extremely ruthless, kicking and breaking her three ribs, and when she wanted to speak, she immediately felt her blood surge.

The enchantment of the No. 9 ring was torn off, and when the referee elder walked into the ring, he saw Ye Xiaochuan twisting his ass and dancing a very coquettish dance, like a hu whirl dance, and like a belly dance, with his obscene expression and blue and purple face, he was as disgusting as he was.

When the referee elder got closer, he seemed to hear something humming from the kid's mouth, and when he listened carefully, the white-bearded elder immediately shook his head with a wry smile.

"Invincible is how, how lonely. Invincible is how, how empty. Alone in the peak, the cold wind keeps blowing, my loneliness, who can understand me!"

The referee elder announced that Ye Xiaochuan had won this game, Ye Xiaochuan still didn't get out of the ring, he kept twisting his ass and dancing on the stage, and the disciples of Cangyunmen covered their faces, it was too embarrassing, and if he won the competition, he should accept cheers, he should be full of spring, and he should be famous.

Only this Ye Xiaochuan, who couldn't get down in the ring, thought that his ass was twisted beautifully.

Before Ye Xiaochuan completely ruined the reputation of Cangyun Gate, Gu Jianchi gritted his teeth and asked Zhao Wuji and Su Qin to go up and drag this guy down, and if he couldn't drag it down, he would be knocked unconscious and carried down, and he must not continue to be embarrassed.

Ye Xiaochuan was dragged out of the ring by Zhao and Su after all, and as soon as he entered the crowd of Cangyun Gate, Ye Xiaochuan unexpectedly found that no one congratulated him, but they all looked at him with a look of contempt, as if everyone had a look of shame.

"What are you doing! I won! Why don't you congratulate me, don't praise me, don't praise me?"

Yang Shijiu covered his face and muttered, "Senior brother, you looked so disgusting when you twisted your ass and danced in the ring just now!"

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned, looked around, and saw that everyone also had a look of shame and indignation, while the disciples of the other righteous sects were pointing at the disciples of Cangyun Sect.

"Do you have any taste? This is the most classic Western Regions hip dance! A bun of dirt buns!"

Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes, he won the first competition, he was in a happy mood, and he was too lazy to deal with this group of turtles who had never seen the world.

The senior brother spoke, and said: "No matter where the classic dance is, if you dare to twist your ass in the ring again, and think about the cliff for three years, it is inevitable!"

The words must be ruthless, because Ye Xiaochuan's draw is very good, and it should not be difficult to defeat the opponent in the second round.

If this guy continues to dance in the ring after his victory, Cangyunmen's thousands of years of wisdom will really be ruined, and this kid must be warned in advance!