"Sister, I'm going to see you," said the woman in red with a smile, "You're crying so sadly, wouldn't I be so sorry for myself if I didn't come to see it." I'm sorry for your crying, sister. ”

After gritting her teeth angrily, the woman in red slowly turned her head to Seinfeld and said leisurely: "Why can't my sister pick anyone? How can you pick some waste around you, is it because this little brother is good-looking?"

Yan Qianqian was furious, and she was helpless, planning to go back to her courtyard immediately. I made up my mind that this time I must let Uncle Zhao take action and punish this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Presumably Uncle Zhao knows about this side of the matter and will definitely help me punish him, Yan Qianqian said in her heart.

Seeing Yan Qianqian's stubborn expression, the woman in red smiled even more proudly, and said with a smile: "I came from the Black Fire Hall this time, I heard the elders say that the young saint girl of your holy daughter is about to die." It looks like he's going to freeze to death in a few months. ”

"Hmph, my saintess is definitely not easy to bully, and one day, your insults to us will definitely be repaid. Yan Qianqian gritted her teeth.

"Sister, don't go, it seems that you are also here to play, why don't we have a little fun, and let's have another game." The woman in red continued to laugh.

"Let's go. Yan Qianqian gritted her teeth and shouted softly at Seinfeld.

At this moment, Seinfeld's voice came to mind: "Wait a minute. "[38313995 God-level exchange system, god-level exchange system] 383, the first god-level exchange system, 384

I wanted to ignore Seinfeld, but I don't know why, Yan Qianqian still subconsciously returned to the sentence: "What?" After saying these two words, Yan Qianqian immediately regretted it.

Instead, Seinfeld walked up to Yan Qianqian gently, smiled, blocked the sight of the woman in red with her body, and said with a smile: "This aunt, I want to challenge your subordinates." ”

"Auntie?" When the woman in red heard these two words, her smug smile immediately changed.

"Puff~" Yan Qianqian, who was behind her, suddenly laughed out loud, and then found that it didn't seem appropriate to laugh out loud, and continued to maintain a vicious expression.

The red-clothed man said angrily: "Yan Qianqian, manage your subordinates, otherwise, I will discipline and discipline you on your behalf." ”

Seinfeld was already eye-catching, and this conversation made people even more interested in this scene, the huge Yan family's children, not everyone's relationship is very harmonious, plus now the two veins are fighting very strongly, most of the young people belong to the sect leader's line, at this time, there is Yan Qianqian's lively look, and many people have cast interested eyes.

Seinfeld smiled lightly: "I'm a subordinate of the third miss, if I want to discipline, it's not your turn to discipline Auntie." ”

"Kid looking for death," the woman in red screamed angrily, waving her palm towards Seinfeld's face, Seinfeld smiled unmoved.

Behind him, a girl who was also wearing red clothes flashed out, Yan Qianqian grabbed the palm very close to Seinfeld, and said angrily: "Li Ruru, my subordinates, when is it your turn to teach a lesson." ”

Li Ruru, the woman in red, retracted her palm unwillingly and muttered, "It's just a waste, and it's still like a baby." Immediately as if she thought of something, Li Ruru smiled, "Do you dare, let's also gamble?" If you don't dare, you will admit that your subordinate is a waste, hehe, bring a waste subordinate, this master, hehehe..."

Yan Qianqian looked at Seinfeld, and then at the entourage of the fifth order of the Jindan Realm behind Li Ruru, and didn't dare to answer Li Ruru's words for a while, if she loses to Li Ruru again this time, then she really doesn't have to come out in the future, and she just closes herself in the courtyard.

Just as she was in a dilemma, Seinfeld's voice came from Yan Qianqian's mind: "Promise her." ”

Yan Qianqian hesitated a little, and then looked at the abnormal eyes of the people around her, and said in her heart Anyway, I will believe you once, as if I have made a lot of determination, Yan Qianqian said: "Okay, what are you betting on?"

Li Ruru was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "You know, I took a fancy to the spirit gathering bead on your body, how about it, I took out my tangram fan, and you don't suffer, do you dare?"

Yan Qianqian hesitated a little again, and turned to look at Seinfeld, who nodded slightly at her. [38313995 God-level exchange system, god-level exchange system]383, the first god-level exchange system, 384

Yan Qianqian turned her heart sideways, gritted her jade teeth and said, "Bet on it." ”

"Okay, everyone, let's testify for us. Li Ruru muttered loudly, then took out a fan from her arms and put it on the stone platform, and looked at Yan Qianqian with provocative eyes.

Yan Qianqian also took out a bead the size of an eyeball, glanced at Song Fei, put it on the table with some reluctance, and then sent a message to Song Fei, "If you dare to play tricks again, I will let Uncle Zhao punish you." ”

In Yan Qianqian's mind, Seinfeld's fluttering voice came: "If I were you, go bet on some magic weapons now and win back the magic weapons that my friend lost just now." ”

"Do you want to harm my family?" Yan Qianqian said stubbornly.

"Hehe, I'm just proposing, it's up to you to do it or not, anyway, it's not that I'm embarrassed to meet people. Seinfeld said lightly again.

Yan Qianqian hesitated a little, then looked at a few friends, and saw that they were still reluctant at the moment, and said, "Okay, anyway, if I lose this time, I won't have the face to see anyone, and it's useless to keep these magic weapons." With that, he walked to the other side and came back after a while.

Li Ruru smiled and said: "Sister, shouldn't you bet on me with a huge amount of chips, and then let your subordinates deliberately lose to me, which is not a bad strategy." ”

Yan Qianqian closed her lips tightly and turned her head to the other side, not wanting to talk to Li Ruru anymore.

But he said viciously to Seinfeld, "If you dare to deliberately admit defeat, I want you to look good." After finishing speaking, even Yan Qianqian herself found that at this moment, she seemed to have lost her square inch.

Song Fei smiled, stopped talking, and slowly raised the Qingxuan Sword to the Jindan fifth-order master in front of him.

In the middle of the stone platform, Seinfeld's opponent looked at him, "revealed" a contemptuous look, and then took out two daggers and held them in his hands. The two white daggers, with their sharp blades, exuded a terrifying light.

Looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel that this dagger has a cold air that is intimidating, and people dare not approach it easily.

"Dagger weapon?"

Seeing Seinfeld's cautious appearance, the opponent felt that victory was in sight, and kicked the ground with his foot, and with the help of the impact force of the ground, the whole person quickly crashed towards Seinfeld. The swift figure slammed into Seinfeld like an afterimage in the air, two daggers with cold light piercing the air and pointing at Seinfeld's throat.

Before the dagger arrived, the sharp edge of the "forced" man had already "forced" towards Seinfeld, and the onlookers saw that if he couldn't dodge in time, his throat would be cut immediately.

With a strange step under his feet and a slight turn, Seinfeld narrowly avoided his opponent's blow, and after the opponent's dagger slashed into the air, his body came straight to Seinfeld's attack.

The blow was missed, but the man stopped beside Seinfeld, and then the dagger slashed in a strange arc again, but it was as fast as lightning and "thrust" into Seinfeld's vest again.

Just as the dagger was about to stab Seinfeld, he stepped out lightly, and his whole body slid forward against the dagger, and finally dodged the blow again, at this time, a trace of cold sweat appeared on Seinfeld's face.

At this moment, Seinfeld was very dutifully using the mana of the first order of Jindan to "fight" with his opponent. Let people see that his fight is very tough.

Seinfeld's body was not yet steady, and the opponent was clinging to it again, and at this time, Seinfeld's two parts had a heavy sense of crisis, one was the back of the head, and the other was Jin Dan.

No matter which of these two places is stabbed, it will inevitably end up ruined.

Seeing these movements, not only Yan Qianqian, but even the other spectators present felt a suffocating aura rushing towards them.

This man with a dagger in both hands has extremely strange moves, and every blow is bound to attack the vital point.

"It's so fast. The audience on the field, seeing Seinfeld's opponent's close melee fighting, surrounded Seinfeld like a shadow, on the other hand, Seinfeld's dodging was extremely reluctant, and his body was like a page in the sea, as if he was about to be extinguished by the waves at any time.

The flying sword in Seinfeld's hand struggled to resist the opponent's attack, but unfortunately the speed of this flying sword was not as fast as the two daggers, which was weird, making people see that Seinfeld's resistance was very passive, and every time he was about to be hit, Seinfeld had to avoid it with his body. It's just that the other party is pestering Seinfeld like an appendage, leaving Seinfeld in a passive defensive state.

Li Ruru saw the situation on the field, and her smug "color" overflowed, and she looked at Yan Qianqian and said: "Sister Qianqian, look, you just admit defeat, and if you go down, you will lose a capable leader." Deliberately bite the words "capable general" a little harder.

Yan Qianqian couldn't hear the schadenfreude in his words, at this time, looking at the battle scene in the distance, watching Seinfeld almost fall every time, her heart seemed to be in her throat.

"This kid is so annoying, he deserves to die. Every time she was nervous, Yan Qianqian used this sentence to comfort herself, to vent the anger in her heart that was difficult to vent, but every time she saw the sharp dagger stabbing at Seinfeld, Yan Qianqian became uncontrollably nervous, for fear that Seinfeld would be accidentally stabbed by the dagger.

"By the way, he can't lose, if he loses, my magic weapon will be gone. Yan Qianqian finally convinced himself and attributed his nervousness to this reason, but every time at this time, unconsciously, there was another figure of Seinfeld walking proudly towards the stone platform, his thin body, he was so confident, didn't he know that he was facing the elite of the Flame Army?

Different from Yan Qianqian's entanglement, everyone else looked elated, looking at the dagger blade that was about to pierce the flesh and blood, these children of the Yan family, who were usually boring in cultivation, seemed to have been aroused in their hearts, and they had been in opposition to the Holy Maiden, I don't know when, someone shouted: "Kill him, kill him." ”