He felt jealous, why could this pretty boy, the little blind man, be attracted by the dean's daughter!
Why is Huang Batian so unworthy?
Whether it is appearance or strength, he can crush this person. Why can't the eldest lady take a look at him?
With jealousy in his heart, Huang Batian punched hard and knocked down the young man again.
The young man was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood dripped from his mouth. He won the applause and respect of the audience like an immortal Xiaoqiang.
That miserable look made Wang Yuhua feel pain in her heart. She opened her fat lips and made a sweet voice:
"Senior Brother Huang! If you touch Xiaolong's hair again, I will ask my father to teach you a lesson!"
As soon as these words came out, the junior brothers and sisters in the audience all had the mentality of watching the fun. They wanted to see how Senior Brother Huang would choose.
Should I continue to beat this boy, or should I terminate the decisive battle in the ring?
Arena battles are a way for Baihe Martial Arts Academy to encourage disciples to progress. The winner will gain the seniority and power of the loser.
In other words, as long as you are strong enough, you can become the dean even if you want to.
This is a martial arts academy where strength is king.
The crowd in the audience was talking a lot.
Speaking of the decision to challenge Senior Brother Huang, it was Junior Brother Ma who proposed it. In recent days, he has been practicing martial arts more and more crazily, and they can feel his eagerness to improve his strength.
It turns out that Junior Brother Ma is very talented, and he is one of the best in the world. After practicing martial arts for half a year, he has already broken through to the third-rate level.
It will be safe to take some time to settle down before challenging Senior Brother again.
They all believe that Junior Brother Ma is too impatient and young, and that martial arts training should focus on accumulation. Such madness will not last long.
As a result, just as they thought, they couldn't even move through three moves on the ring. At best, it was called courage, at worst, it was called ignorance.
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Ma, you can go back and practice for more than ten years, and then you can compete with me, Senior Brother."
Huang Batian dropped his fists and laughed.
The laughter entered Ma Xiaolong's ears, and he heard a strong sense of ridicule. Although he couldn't see this person, he could feel how disgusting this person was from the sound.
Controlling his inner anger, Ma Xiaolong slowly walked down the ring, but Huang Batian still didn't give up the opportunity to ridicule him.
"Ouch, Junior Brother Ma, if it weren't for Junior Sister Yuhua this time, do you think you could have walked down?"
"Next time you dare to entertain senior brother like this, you will know the consequences."
Huang Batian snorted coldly after untying the gauze on his fist.
Clenching his fists, he was about to turn around and have sex with Huang Batian again when Wang Yuhua's fat black hands pulled him into her arms.
Her thick finger pointed at Huang Batian, and her soft and high-pitched voice sounded again:
"Try threatening me again! Believe it or not, I make you look good!"
Seeing that the eldest lady was angry, Huang Batian did not dare to be presumptuous anymore. He smiled and watched the two of them leave, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.
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Wang Yuhua held the injured Ma Xiaolong. In her arms, Ma Xiaolong looked petite and exquisite.
He had a reserved look on his face. Senior Sister Wang was usually very kind to him. Although he could not see her face, he could tell from her voice that she must be a sweet girl.
His thoughts were wandering, and he already had a place in his heart, but he was a young man after all, so it was inevitable that he would be restless and his heart would be moved by his emotions.
"Senior...Sister, can you put me down? It would be too..."
Seemingly thinking of something, Ma Xiaolong said sheepishly.
Touching her plump lips, Wang Yuhua's big, round face twisted, showing a hint of blush.
"Oh! Xiaolong, I just turned seventeen! She is no longer a little girl!"
The sweet voice made Ma Xiaolong feel a little bit sweet, and his heart blossomed with joy. The senior sister was so cute, and his mood improved a lot in an instant.
"Senior sister, what happened to my face?"
Ma Xiaolong felt a little wet on his face, subconsciously touched his cheek and found that there was liquid flowing on it.
The next moment, he was put on the ground by his senior sister. He heard the senior sister waving the weapon angrily and shouting:
"Stinky bird! Bad bird! How dare you pee on my junior brother's face!"
There was emotion in her eyes. Senior sister must be pampering herself too much! Ma Xiaolong made up his mind to protect his senior sister.
After chasing the "strange bird" for a while, Wang Yuhua wiped the drool from her mouth with a silk scarf and thought to herself, it's a good thing her junior brother is blind, otherwise she would be embarrassed!
It was her junior brother's handsome appearance that captured her soul just now and whetted her appetite.
Hinting that she must be reserved in the future, Wang Yuhua suddenly thought of something and said in her voice:
"Xiaolong, why have you practiced martial arts so hard recently? If you continue like this, your body will be damaged."
After saying that, she glanced at Ma Xiaolong's thin body, feeling a little worried.
Ma Xiaolong didn't speak, as if he thought of something sad, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Seeing this, Wang Yuhua felt anxious, ran over, opened her arms covered with black hair, and hugged him into her bloated body.
"Xiaolong, why are you crying? Tell your senior sister if you have any grievances. If anyone messes with you or makes you unhappy, I will ask my father to teach you a lesson!"
After touching Xiaolong's neck, Wang Yuhua's voice became like a royal sister again.
At this moment, when he was at his most vulnerable, with someone to accompany him and provide stability, he was distracted and immediately revealed his difficulties.
After listening, Wang Yuhua looked angry and stamped her feet vigorously:
"The bandits there are so rampant!"
"Xiaolong, what kind of strength is the bandit leader! I'll let my father kill him!"
Hearing such a sweet voice say such vulgar words, Xiaolong didn't know what he thought of and his face turned red.
He murmured:
"This person seems to be an innate master."
Approaching Xiaolong's forehead, Wang Yuhua pondered for a moment and persuaded:
"Xiaolong, be obedient. We won't avenge you anymore."
Hearing this, Ma Xiaolong opened his white eyes with a blank expression. The senior sister was not as good as she promised, so why did she change her mind again.
Seeing the wilting look on Xiaolong's face, she felt helpless. Although she looked stupid, she was not really stupid. Even her father had to treat a powerful person like the Xiantian Grandmaster with caution.
On weekdays, as long as there is no big hatred, it is basically resolved as long as it can be resolved. After all, if the innate master becomes a killer, no one can stop him.
The bigger the family is, the less they want to provoke such a strong person.
"Master...Sister...Why? Didn't you mean..."
Ma Xiaolong came back to his senses and asked immediately.
Before he could finish asking, his breathing suddenly became rapid and he couldn't breathe.
Wang Yuhua raised her head, with a triumphant smile on her ugly fat face.
"Say what! Did I say that?"
Wang Yuhua crossed her bucket waist, and her voice became rough, like the sound of a broken trumpet.
"Sister...sister! You..."
Ma Xiaolong covered his head and his eyes were blank.
He couldn't believe it was all true.
