"Cut the nonsense."
"If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, get out."
She said crisply.
"Don't be so effeminate, like a eunuch without eggs."
"puff--"
There was an uproar all around.
Yuan Nan's face suddenly looked like a dye shop.
Red and white.
"Haha, that's great."
Many male disciples said with concern.
This guy usually relies on his good looks to seduce female disciples everywhere.
It has already caused public outrage among many people.
It's just that because of his great strength, many people dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Ye Qingli expressed the feelings of many people this time.
"Junior sister Ye, we support you!"
"Kill this guy!"
"Let him know how powerful you are!"
The gene of worshiping the strong has been engraved in the bones of these disciples of Bingyue Palace.
Especially, most of the people watching below are newcomers.
They admired Ye Qingli to the extreme, who had won thirty consecutive games.
Many people have already made Ye Qingli their idol.
At this time, they all raised their fists with the same hatred.
Yuan Nan curled his lips.
I muttered something secretly in my heart.
What a bunch of ignorant people.
Looking back, he would use the plant pets he raised to train her well.
That's right, it's training.
Yuan Nan laughed sinisterly.
Although her appearance is not my favorite.
However, her unruly temperament is what I admire the most.
What excites him the most is having such a woman surrender and moan under the training of his plant pet.
"bring it on!"
Just when he was about to speak.
Ye Qingli had already raised his sword.
Pointed towards Yuan Nan.
"I'll let you make the first move."
"That's what you said."
Yuan Nan said calmly.
"Now that you've said it, you can't go back on it."
"So - suffer death!"
After saying that, he opened his hands.
Then, dance wildly into the air.
"Damn, that's so mean."
"That's right, Junior Sister Ye is just a newcomer, and he actually takes action first!"
"That's right, do you want to talk about some professional ethics?"
Seeing Yuan Nan take action, Qiu Xuan, who was sitting at the elders' seat, finally regained some of her energy.
She said proudly to Bingyan.
"There are no brothers on the battlefield."
"Junior sister Bingyan, tell me, are those people too naive?"
"As long as we can win, no matter what means we use, it's understandable."
"Are you right?"
"Um."
Bingyan said lightly.
She has long since learned to ignore Qiu Xuan's sarcasm.
"In the end, it all depends on who can win."
Anyway, the truth will hit her hard in the face.
Qiu Xuan felt bored, turned away, and continued watching the game.
Yuan Nan's fingers are flying, the speed of movement and the variety of tricks are simply breathtaking.
"Is your hand cramping?"
Ye Qingli asked strangely.
Let him take action, and then his fingers will tremble like chicken feet.
"Slap your sister!"
Yuan Nan was furious.
"This is my unique skill, the magic of magic!"
She discovered that when facing Ye Qingli, her gentlemanly demeanor would soon disappear!
"Let you see how powerful I am!"
"boom!"
As he shouted, the ground beneath his feet suddenly seemed to have opened countless cracks.
Then, huge vines quickly emerged from the ground!
