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Six hundred and sixtieth IX embarrassment

"...I won't go, I won't go. I think this is pretty good. Although I'm not good at martial arts, I'm thick. If I encounter danger in the future, it won't be a big problem to help Asa for a few times." Chu

Fan quickly gave up the idea of ​​going to Fang Hao's mysterious organization for training.

At this moment, the winner has been decided on the stage. After all, Deng Meiling is a woman. Her strength is not as strong as that of a man, and she also lacks endurance. She had the upper hand at the beginning, but later on, she gradually lost strength and revealed her defeat.

Deng Meiling was knocked away by Ying Renjie's punch. Deng Meiling's face was slightly angry, she let out a squeak, and took on a desperate stance.

But Ye Dongling said at this moment: "Meiling, there is no need to fight, you are no match for him."

"Yes, Master..." Deng Meiling was extremely anxious. If it was a simple competition, it wouldn't matter who she lost to, but she was not allowed to lose today.

"Accept!" Ying Renjie happily handed over his hand.

"Bastard!" Deng Meiling didn't look good.

"Haha, I'm not angry. I'm very tolerant towards my women." Ying Renjie didn't care at all about Deng Meiling's anger and laughed arrogantly.

At this time, Ye Dongling stood up and looked at Ying Renjie: "As far as I know, your father practices Bajiquan. Who taught you Bajiquan?"

"An uncle of mine taught me."

"Who is he?" Ye Dongling's face was a little cold.

Ying Renjie frowned and said, "Although he is my woman's master, I don't think there is any need to answer your words."

"You bastard, who is your woman! You are so delusional!" Deng Meiling shouted sweetly.

"Are you challenging my patience?" Ye Dongling's tone was calm, but a cold light flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, Wu Ming walked over and looked at Ye Dongling with a sneer: "Master Ye, although you are superb in martial arts, it seems inappropriate to oppress a junior, right?"

"Are you qualified to speak?"

"My surname is Wu, Koutian Wu." Wu Ming raised his head high, as if he wanted to look down at Ye Dongling.

But Ye Dongling listened and asked seriously: "A person from the Wu family?"

Wu Ming puffed up his chest and said with a smile: "Exactly, my family still has some influence in the military."

"Then do you think that a junior like you, a member of the Wu family, can come and point out my affairs?" Ye Dongling's voice became a little colder.

"I don't dare!" Although he said he didn't dare, his expression was a bit arrogant, as if he felt that he was indeed qualified.

And just as Wu Ming finished speaking, Wu Ming felt a pain in his chest before he could react, and then flew backwards in the blink of an eye.

From the beginning to the end, no one saw anyone taking action, and Ye Dongling maintained that posture from beginning to end.

And at this moment, Fang Hao, who had been watching the show, suddenly had a serious expression on his face, because it was indeed Ye Dongling who had made the move just now. Her move was so fast that no one could see it clearly, and they did not even see that Ye Dongling moved.

She was indeed a master. Fang Hao became more and more curious about this woman. Although Ye Dongling was Deng Meiling's master, she didn't look very old at all. At most, she was like a sister.

Wu Ming was beaten out and then fell heavily to the ground. He was furious. His bodyguards immediately surrounded him and stared at Ye Dongling, ready to avenge his boss at any time.

"Ye Dongling, don't think that you are arrogant because you are very good at martial arts. You are dead!" Wu Ming became angry and covered his chest, as if he wanted his bodyguards to take action.

But at this time, Mr. Bao came over with someone, with a calm and indifferent smile on his face. He looked around and said lightly: "Who dares to mess around in our master's other courtyard?"

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy courtyard suddenly became quiet, because they suddenly remembered that this was no other place, this was the territory of King Chen Hell. How many people in Su Province could afford to offend him?

Wu Ming glanced at Ye Dongling bitterly, and finally did not let his bodyguard come in. Although he was from the Wu family, King Chen Hell was too powerful in Su Province, and he did not dare to mess around.

He held his breath, but suddenly saw Ying Renjie, rolled his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face: "Master Bao, who dares to mess around here? Look at me being injured.

I don’t dare to speak, haha, let alone others, Mr. Chen is very majestic.”

"Our master is always very respectful when treating guests, but we really don't need to show too much respect to those who come uninvited." Mr. Bao was chatting and laughing, without looking angry at all.

But even so, no one dared to invite this treasured master, at least those present did not dare to provoke him.

"Master Bao, let me ask you, is it true or false that you are competing for a bride today?" Wu Ming sneered.

"Of course it's true." Baoye said calmly.

"Well, my brother defeated your lady, should there be an explanation for this?" Wu Ming looked around with a sneer, and continued: "Everyone has witnessed that in recent years, Miss Deng competed in martial arts to recruit a bride, and the winning brother won.

Well, according to logic, shouldn’t it be time for the two of them to get engaged or get married?”

"Yes, it should be like this."

Although this is the place where Chen Yanwang belongs, there are also some good people among these people who are willing to lend their support.

"Well, I think it should be so. You two are really talented and handsome."

"..."

Deng Meiling's face turned a little pale, and things had reached this point.

"Wait a minute, there is a martial arts competition to recruit a bride. The rules are indeed like this, but if someone else comes up and beats the person involved, what should we do?" Ye Dongling showed a bit of a smile, seeming to appease Deng Meiling.

Mr. Bao pondered and said, "If this is the case, then of course the two people who win against the lady should have a battle, and whoever wins will stay."

"Haha, I have never heard of such a thing. Do you want to be ridiculous?" Wu Ming snorted coldly.

Ying Renjie also looked sad and looked at Deng Meiling affectionately: "Meiling, can't I get you even if I win? My heart aches. If you really don't want Meiling, I will

Just leave, alas... I didn’t expect this to be the result.”

Everyone could tell that Ying Renjie was squeezing Deng Meiling, but no one could refute it. At this moment, Deng Meiling was in a very disadvantageous situation. Although they could use their huge power to suppress her, they could not suppress others. These people would definitely add fuel and jealousy to their actions.

Talking nonsense also makes Deng Meiling and others lose face.

Just when Master Bao didn't know how to deal with it, Ye Dongling said: "Young Ying, do you dare to let people compete again?"

Ying Renjie looked at the audience, sneered and said, "What are you afraid of? I want to see who comes to snatch the woman from me!"

The last sentence is to threaten people. As expected, no one in the audience dares to come up. Even if there are experts, they will never dare to offend Ying Renjie.

But Ye Dongling smiled softly, and then looked at the two people over there who were drinking and bragging with Chu Fan. (To be continued)


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