27.Chapter 27 Stirrup or something loves the most 1
Her temples were twitching, and she turned to Mr. Meng and said calmly: "If there is nothing else, I'll leave first."
She naturally had no good feelings towards Han Shaoling's teacher, and she didn't care what big shot he was.
Mr. Meng came back to his senses and quickly reminded: "Remember to be on time for the finals in three days."
Everyone respectfully made way for Bai Ye, and after a game, their attitude toward her changed from contempt to caution now.
"Master, wait for me~" Seeing Bai Ye leave, Xingchen felt bored and followed him.
Compared with the excitement of the official martial arts arena, the silence of the civilian martial arts arena seemed particularly strange.
There was a man lying under the competition stage. He was wrapped in a black cloak and his hat blocked his face, making it impossible to see his appearance. Only his perfectly shaped lips, which were extremely white in color, were vaguely visible.
His breathing barely rose and fell, and he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive.
On the competition stage, a man covered half of his face with a green and horizontal mask, holding a bamboo and jade flute, and wearing green clothes.
The original poetic warmth of green mountains and green waters is quite different from the cold temperament exuding from the man.
He just stood there quietly, with people lying on the ground beside his feet, all of them looking like corpses.
"Ahem, the competition is over! First place, Xue Fusu!"
The elder looked a little embarrassed. It didn't take long for him to stand up and announce the beginning, and then he announced the end. This speed is a bit fast, isn't it?
The man in green shirt just played a little tune, and everyone else who entered the semi-finals collapsed to the ground, unable to wake up even if they shouted.
Xue Fusu, who won the competition, flew down to the audience, gently picked up the cloaked man lying on the ground, raised his eyes coldly, and forced the onlookers to retreat.
His figure is slender and tall, and the exposed half of his face is handsome and flawless. His eyes are as ice-cold as a cold pool, and the mask cannot hide its warmth, which is cold and charming.
“So cool…”
"Yes, he is also very strong!"
The girls were so excited that they followed the retreating figure with their eyes for a long time and refused to move away.
…
After wandering outside for several hours in the white night, I was worried about how to get rid of Xingchen, a follower. When I passed a restaurant, I was blocked by a crowd of people in front of me.
The person who was blocked was a man in green clothes wearing a mask, and he was carrying someone behind him.
The man holding the butcher's knife mustered up the courage to take a step forward, brandished the knife and shouted: "Xue Fusu! My son has made you blow so much that you haven't even opened your eyes yet. Wake him up quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for cutting him."
you!"
The fat lady also stood up, pinched her waist and said: "My daughter too! We can't let this little Hundan go, he must be responsible!"
"And my son, you kid, don't admit what you have done!"
"And my son!"
These battles and dialogues made Bai Ye's eyes light up, and his brain was filled with evil images.
"There are both men and women, more men than women, wow~ we all fainted? It's so intense!" Xingchen sighed, this guy dressed like a green onion is so domineering!
"That's not the point. The point is to blow him unconscious." Bai Ye calmly analyzed the key points for his disciple.
Xingchen understood immediately and laughed in a cowardly manner: "How can he be so strong? No, I want to get to know him and ask him how to deal with girls."
The girls next to them blushed with embarrassment. Their voices were loud, and anyone present who was a practitioner should be able to hear them, including the person who was blocked.