At this time, the leader of the company sitting in the chair had a sullen face, which was very ugly. A pair of glared at the Lady of the Blood Drae, after all, Cruise was defeated by the Blood Lady in the first round of competition. In the second round of the competition, the black and white twins finally reached the finals, but they were beaten out by the dominatrix of Xuedra. Immediately, that humiliation was beyond words.
Mrs. Xuedala smiled at the corner of her mouth and looked at the leader of the company, and sent comforting words: "Leader, don’t worry about this. Victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. If you get angry and walk in front of my old woman, Then the gain is not worth the loss!"
In that bad Chinese, the leader of the League gritted his teeth and said: "Old witch, count you as cruel!"
Long Zu Lei Ao looked at the leader of the company and gave a wry smile without saying anything. He looked at the Lord of the Penalty: "Now that the final winner has been determined in both rounds of martial arts, shouldn't it be time for your black blade to come out?"
Mrs. Xuedala also heard a voice: "Yes, it's a big night, it's better to end early so go back to bed early."
The Lord of the Punishment sat up from the chair with a smile. Looking at the dragon group Afei and the double-knife mother Yasha of the Xuedala, he said admiringly: "The two real people are the dragon and the phoenix!" After speaking, he looked at the god-controlled boss Xiao Zhan and the leader of the brotherhood: "There are almost none here now It’s the two of you. If you want to leave, you can leave now."
The leader of the League was already in a bad mood, and now he heard this sentence from the Lord of the Punishment, he was immediately angry: "Are you driving us out?"
"Don't get me wrong!" Prisoner Han Feng explained: "I, Han Feng, just think that you have been away from the organization for many days. There should be a lot of things to wait for you to go back to deal with. Now there is nothing for you here. Isn't it a waste of time to stay here? Of course, you don’t want to leave. If you want to stay and continue watching the martial arts competition, the prisoner will not say anything. After all, this is also popular."
"Of course you have to stay!" God Control looked at the black blade Nie Yun sitting on the chair: "Who will end up with the iron box? I don't know for the first time, it's really itchy in my heart."
"Not bad!" The leader of the League looked at Mrs. Xuedala coldly: "I haven't seen some people's lost expressions, how can I go?"
"Okay!" The prison master's deep voice sounded: "Since you are willing to stay, I welcome Han Feng."
"The winner of the first round in the morning was A Fei of Dragon Group, and the winner of the second round of the evening was the bloody dagger mother Yaksha. According to the rules stated earlier, the black blade was late and had to fight two games in a row, even if he was dying. Fight." God-controlled boss Xiao Zhan looked at the owner of the punishment: "I don't know if this counts as much?"
"Of course!" The prisoner sighed and said: "Let's get started!"
As soon as the prisoner's words fell, A Fei of Dragon Group walked out and stood in the field where the drizzle was flying. Nie Yun here also stood up from his chair. He glanced at the coming prisoner and said firmly: "I will get the tin box back." After that, he turned his head and glanced at Su Ting in the crowd, gave a smile, and walked towards the court.
"Do you say Brother Yun will win?"
Listening to Su Ting's question, Ruochen next to her turned her head and glanced at her, and smiled: "Don't worry, who is your Brother Yun? That's Black Blade!"
"What do you mean is that my brother Yun will win?" Su Ting was overjoyed, and immediately screamed at Nie Yun with his hands horn-shaped in front of her mouth: "Brother Yun, come on!"
Ruochen quipped: "Hehe, you cheerleader, will you have to go up for a dance later?"
"I don't know how to dance, but my second elder sister will. I believe that if the second elder sister is here, she will definitely cheer up Brother Yun by performing a dance."
"Your second sister can dance?" Ruochen said shamelessly: "Will you let your second sister dance for me in the future?"
Upon hearing this, Su Ting looked at Ruochen, looked at him up and down, and narrowed her mouth and said, "You are free. My second sister generally does not dance for other men alone. Because as far as I know, my second sister Just give Brother Yun a man to skip alone."
"I fucked him, it's really Yanfu!" Ruochen looked at Nie Yun in the field, and said inwardly: "I just don't know if it's a striptease?!"
The drizzle falling from the night sky fell on the skins of the two of them, and it seemed a bit cold. Nie Yun, wearing a high-collar leather trench coat, stood still and looked at A Fei, who was five meters away. And that A Fei did not move, a pair of sharp eyes stared at Nie Yun, holding the sword in his arms, waiting to be unsheathed at any time.
"You give up!"
Hearing the indifferent voice of his opponent, A Fei, made Nie Yun smile at the corner of his mouth, staring at A Fei with deep eyes, and said indifferently: "You will be disappointed!"
A Fei lowered his eyes to look at the sword in his arms, and said leisurely: "You are the one who must be eliminated from my dragon team. If you don't admit defeat, my A Fei sword will not keep you."
"If you can kill me, count your skills!"
Hearing this, A Fei's eyes widened dramatically, and the sword in his arms instantly spun into the air and got out of his arms. The next moment, his right hand was caught in the air, and a long sword with cold light was drawn out.
Nie Yun is not a good stubble. Seeing that cold light flashed, his bright eyes became abnormally cold, and his whole body was full of murderous aura. Both hands touched the Afei's sword with the palm of the blade like lightning.
Both of them are advocating speed, advocating the sentence: The world martial arts respects fast, only fast is not broken!
The sword in A Fei's hand is as fast as the wind, as fast as electricity, and the shadow of the sword is impermeable to the wind. It can be said that the sword kills his life, but it can't take Nie Yun's head for a long time, and he can't even get close to Nie Yun's body. A Fei could not help being shocked, knowing that his swordsmanship has almost no rivals in this world, but facing this black blade, he can only attack and cause no harm, can he not be shocked
It was a battle with the prodigal son in the morning. Although it took a little effort, at least he could get close. What was even more surprising was that the black blade still used the palm of his hand to fight his own sword. This strength made A Fei feel for the first time in his life that this black blade was a strong enemy he had not encountered in many years!
The people around watched the two fighting faster and faster, and in the end they could only see their afterimages. Suddenly they were surprised.
At this time, the drizzle rain in the night sky suddenly turned into a puddle-like downpour. The heavy rain struck and blurred everyone’s sight. The two people who could not be seen clearly as ghosts are now being caught by the heavy rain. The attack, even their afterimages can't be real, and they can only judge where they are fighting by their voices.
Han Feng, the lord of the punishment sitting on the chair, watched the fight between the two, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He slightly raised his head and looked at the pouring rain under the night sky, muttering to himself: Once upon a time, it was such a heavy rain, one night. , Two innocent young people met together