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Chapter 92 The Demon Emperor comes to welcome the Saint (2)
"It's not that I'm worried about not being able to beat him, it's that I'm too tired from the fight." Xiao Yan added, with a helpless smile on his face.
Indeed, with Xiao Zhan's current defense, it would be difficult for Xiao Yan's foot fighting skills to be effective unless he uses soul fighting skills. However, Xiao Yan has not yet tried the power of "Cang Qiong Han". What if something of this unknown level has something? As a side effect, it would be bad if Xiao Zhan was left with a hidden soul injury. Xiao Yan didn't want anything to go wrong in his first battle.
"To be honest, I can't make a move against Young Master Xiao. After being used to life-and-death fights, I'm really not used to controlling the severity of my strikes." Xiao Zhan said with a bitter smile, "And as soon as Young Master Xiao came out of seclusion, the saint again It’s your first time here, so you must be tired, so you should take a good rest.”
In fact, Xiao Zhan once suppressed his fighting spirit and competed with Xiao Yan once before, but lost. He is still frightened to this day. If we compete again now, don't lower our fighting spirit, otherwise we will lose face if we win; lower our fighting spirit, Xiao Zhan has no confidence in defeating Xiao Yan, and it will be even more shameless if we lose. Furthermore, Xiao Yan is now his master, and his future wife is a saint from the demon clan. He will definitely be timid when he takes action, and he will not be able to use it at all, and he will not be able to perform it to the fullest. No matter he wins or loses, it will be an embarrassing situation, so Xiao Zhan Just stop fighting.
"I said Xiao Zhan, are you afraid?" Nan Erming, who likes to argue with Xiao Zhan, has a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"Why don't you try it with Mr. Xiao?" Xiao Zhan retorted.
Although Xiao Zhan is usually carefree, it does not mean that Xiao Zhan is stupid and will not be driven by Nan Erming's provocation.
"Well, let's forget it. Xiao Zhan is right. Both Young Master Xiao and Saintess need to rest. Let's compete again later. There is plenty of time anyway." Nan Erming glanced at Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan who had a hint of confidence on their lips. Qing Lin, who was watching Xiao Yan from the side, immediately realized that the winner or loser of this competition was no one's own, and for the first time, he agreed with Yi Xiao Zhan's opinion.
"Tsk, tsk, Nan Erming actually agreed with my opinion. No wonder I didn't see the sun rising from the east today." Xiao Zhan added insult to injury and clung to Nan Erming.
"You..." Nan Erming glared at Xiao Zhan, "How about we have a game?"
"Okay, who is afraid of whom?" Xiao Zhan was not willing to be outdone.
"Okay, stop making trouble. Today the Holy Lady is here to compete. We should celebrate." Zhen Ni didn't understand what these guys were thinking, and secretly snickered in her heart. However, Qing Lin's first visit to Xiao Mansion was indeed not suitable for wielding swords and guns.
"What Zhen Ni said is true. We must not neglect our distinguished guest." Qing Haoran looked at Qinglin with a smile and said in a very soft tone, "As for knowing the strength of brothers, there are many opportunities, and there is no rush."
As a saint of the demon clan, Qing Lin's status is no less than that of the Demon Emperor Qing Haoran, so Qing Haoran is very polite in terms of etiquette.
"What the Demon Emperor and the eldest lady said was reasonable, but we were rude." Xiao Zhan and Nan Erming hurriedly walked down the steps. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.
