Among them, Leng Tongtong's strength is a second-order martial artist, and Leng Tongtong's strength is a fourth-order martial artist, both of whom are fourteen years old, and they can be regarded as geniuses, Leng Tong is the descendant of the Leng family, and is the granddaughter of the fourth elder Leng Wei.

Crying Soul has a headache when he thinks about it, in case he is against this Leng Tongtong, it will be troublesome.

At this time, Leng Tiexin walked out and said, "The ten of you are the representatives of this thousand people, you must set an example by yourself in the future, strive to improve your strength, and strengthen the strength of the Leng family, the next game will be your ranking competition." ”

"In the first scene, Leng Weeping Soul and Leng Tongtong. Leng Tiexin said with a smile.

When the weeping soul heard this, how could this be? This was decided by lots? The weeping soul felt very skeptical. As the saying goes, there is no better son than a father

Leng Tiexin felt that the weeping soul did not dare to make a move on the girl, which was a big weakness, and if this weakness was discovered by his own enemies or someone with a heart to take advantage of this, it would be very fatal, so Leng Tiexin moved his hands and feet.

Before Leng Tongtong came up, he smiled and looked at the weeping soul who was a few years younger than himself, and when he thought of what the head of the family said to him just now, he felt that the weeping soul in front of him looked very positive, but unfortunately his eyes couldn't see it. I feel a little lost and sad for this younger brother.

Weeping Soul saw Leng Tongtong play neatly, this Leng Tongtong is no better than the girl who was a seventh-order martial artist just now, she doesn't know what weapons and martial arts she uses, this is called Weeping Soul Weeping Soul and crying in her heart.

Leng Tongtong was dressed in red, and a short dagger flashed out of his hand, and the small dagger slowly rotated in his hand. Leng Tongtong kept moving forward, but the weeping soul also kept retreating, and the weeping soul cried bitterly in his heart.

Weeping Soul already felt that he was about to retreat to the martial arts arena, and if it continued like this, Weeping Soul felt that he didn't need to fight at all, and he just admitted defeat. Crying Soul said with a depressed face, "Sister, can you not do this, let's draw, how about it?"

Leng Tongtong smiled and said, "No, you are just one order higher than me, you can defeat someone with higher strength than yourself, why can't I?" Leng Tongtong no longer spoke, but directly attacked Leng Weeping Soul, Leng Tongtong practiced the ability to assassinate, and his strength was much more powerful than that of a martial artist of the same level.

Weeping Soul was shocked, this Nizi actually launched a surprise attack, Weeping Soul immediately dodged, the short dagger slashed against the tip of Weeping Soul's nose, scared so that Weeping Soul sweated, and immediately touched his nose, glad that his nose was still there, in case he was gone, Meng Xinchen would be miserable if he didn't know himself.

Weeping Soul said helplessly, "Sister, how can you admit defeat?"

Leng Tongtong covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Defeat me." ”

Weeping Soul was speechless, "I don't beat women, don't embarrass me!" Weeping Soul was anxious and angry in his heart.

Leng Tongtong said something that made him almost faint in anger, "You don't like to beat girls, hehe~ That's good, but I like to beat men, especially stinky men." After Leng Tongtong finished speaking, he rushed directly to the weeping soul.

Weeping Soul dodged and said, "I'm not a stinky man, let's stop fighting, okay? Everyone is a family, right, it's so hurtful and angry, girls' families, how bad it is to dance with knives and guns, if it breaks down, how will you marry someone in the future, do you say?". ”

Leng Tongtong blushed and said, "I am a little brat, and I am a hooligan when I speak." Leng Tongtong has the heart to fix the crying soul well.

Weeping Soul looked at his father in frustration, but he was still looking at Weeping Soul on the side, and he was still smiling. Weeping Soul was speechless for an instant, "I have only heard of my own son, but I have never heard of pit my own son." Weeping Soul sighed secretly in his heart.

"Brother Weeping Soul, don't get distracted, if you get distracted, you'll lose. Leng Tongtong stabbed the dagger into the waist of the weeping soul, and the weeping soul was frightened and jumped away immediately.

"Are you crazy, where are you stabbing badly, stabbing here, here are kidneys, kidneys, you know?" said Crying Soul, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"That's not a stab here, that's not a stab here. Leng Tongtong smiled evilly, and the short dagger in his hand pierced the crotch of the weeping soul.

Weeping Soul was horrified, Phantom Moon stepped out of Leng Tongtong's attack, and Weeping Soul came behind Leng Tongtong in a blink of an eye. Leng Tiexin, who was watching, was also frightened when he saw the scene just now.

Weeping looked at the girl in front of her who was smiling with a knife in her heart, and her heart couldn't help but tremble. Just as he was about to raise his hand, Leng Tongtong's attack once again beckoned to the weeping soul. Weeping Soul felt that he was aggrieved, and he was thinking of a way to cure the girl in front of him.

Weeping Soul smiled evilly and said, "Little girl, hehe~ Brother, I'm coming, don't be afraid." Weeping Soul pretended to be a real hooligan, walked towards Leng Tongtong, and scareled Leng Tongtong with a yin and yang weird tone as he spoke.

Leng Tongtong looked at the "poof", holding her stomach and laughing. Weeping Soul gritted his teeth with hatred, but there was no way.

"Your acting skills are not good, besides, if you suddenly become like this, you won't become like this at all, stupid as a pig," Leng Tongtong said with a little disdain.

"I'm rubbing, you still despise me, come and I'll fight you, I'll have a good fight with you, come on. The weeping soul suddenly had a plan.

Leng Tongtong smiled evilly, "Okay, sister, I'm here, take it." Leng Tongtong's short dagger shot at the weeping soul at a rapid pace. Weeping Soul immediately kicked the dagger out with his kicking technique, Weeping Soul exerted all his strength, Phantom Moon stepped out, and quickly came to Leng Tongtong's back.

The weeping soul was discovered, and when he saw Leng Tongtong's short dagger, he wanted to pierce his waist again. Weeping Soul had no choice but to jump away immediately.

Leng Tongtong smiled and said, "Little brother, at your speed, you should cultivate for a few more years, and you still want to get close to your sister's body, don't be kidding." Leng Tongtong stretched out his index finger and shook it at the weeping soul, which means that you can't cry the soul.

Weeping Soul smiled and said, "Little girl, look at it, what's in my brother's hand?" As soon as Weeping Soul's words fell, Leng Tongtong's hair was all scattered. Leng Tongtong looked at the thing in the hand of the weeping soul and knew that it was his hairpin. But what made Leng Tongtong very strange was how the weeping soul did it. So Leng Tongtong was puzzled and asked, "How did you do it." ”

"Speed, what else could it be?" weeping looked like an idiot. "Outside, I said you can throw in the towel, right?"

Leng Tongtong was unhappy when she heard it, and said, "I won't admit defeat, it's impossible for me to admit defeat, I want to fight you to the end." ”

"You woman is so vexatious, if you were in a fight with a real enemy, you would have been killed by someone else. So I won this game, so you just throw in the towel. Weeping Soul said.

Leng Tongtong smiled and said, "That's a different situation, I can't take care of it, hehe"