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Chapter 402: Night falls(1/3)

Looking at Hong Xuecheng who was helpless and walked off the stage, Yang Ming showed a very cunning smile.

He knew that after Sister Xue took that punch, she was completely pretending to be relaxed.

After all, Senior Brother Hong’s level is really not low. He can use Tianheng Mountain’s martial arts to such an extent, even when facing Lei Boqin, he will definitely have the power to fight.

However, Sister Xue’s perverted physique is indeed a bit restrained.

"Ouch... hurry up and help me..."

When Xue Yan walked off the stage, Yang Ming and Wang Heng hurriedly met her. She was quite tough on the stage, and it was not good to get off the stage.

"Although you have a great physique, you can't stand it for you to take it on for a few moves..."

Wen Qingdai hurried over. Although Xue Yan did not receive much harm, Hong Xuecheng's two moves did cause some trouble for her.

Xue Yan's practice of exercises is to use qi to fight external energy.

To put it bluntly, it is relying on one's own strong qi and blood and true qi to resist external attacks.

In order to offset the damage from Hong Xuecheng's fist and palm, Xue Yan also consumed a lot of true energy.

Moreover, the qi and blood in her body are now in an extremely uneasy state, which will cause his body to fall into a brief state of out-of-control.

However, because Xue Yan's practice is more exquisite, this out-of-control state can come later.

Speaking of which, he can hold on for a while, but the longer the longer the weak period will be.

Wen Qingdai walked through Xue Yan's meridians with her hands. Fortunately, her meridians are very flexible and can be recovered in about an hour through Wen Qingdai's treatment.

"This is called doing what you say and doing what you do!"

Xue Yan gave Yang Ming and others a thumbs up.

"How is it? I won!"

"I think you can win in a more relaxed way..."

Yang Ming looked at Xue Yan who was a little reluctant.

"Stop making trouble. My trump card must be used when playing with Senior Brother Lei!"

"I was very upset when I tied with him last time!"

Xue Yan waved his fist. It seemed that he was resentful of the previous draw with Senior Brother Lei...

In the last World Competition, they were all young people, and they seemed to be a little older than Hu Yue.

This session must bring back the regrets of the previous session.

"Hong Xuecheng is still very awesome..."

Wen Qingdai said when combing Xue Yan's meridians again.

"I think he is not far from stepping into the third level of concentration when he can compress his true energy to this level."

Xue Yan thought for a moment, indeed.

Hong Xuecheng is indeed very talented in practicing, but this person is too free and easy to act.

If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don’t want to fight, you won’t fight.

I feel that the fight is boring and decisive, so I admit defeat and never force myself to fight to the death.

So much so that Xue Yan had never seen Hong Xuecheng look desperately.

"Why do you think so much? Sister Xue won the game and it's a good thing, let's just leave and share the money!"

Seeing that Xue Yan had no problem, Yang Ming walked directly towards the market.

This time he didn't press the whole thing, he just pressed 100,000 taels.

One hundred thousand taels, three or five times odds, is still a very considerable income after deducting taxes!

Now, Yang Ming has saved a lot of private money!

Xiao He felt very sad. Chen Yueru was really too keen, and she could catch even a little bit of something wrong.

In the future, I will marry you home... Not to mention private money, I am afraid that everyone will be treated by her.

But, why did he Xiao He be willing!

"Yueru, why not start a little bit in the afternoon game?"

Xiao He suggested, and Chen Yueru glanced at Xiao He.

"What did you call me?"

"Ahem, madam."

Xiao He was instantly depressed, Chen Yueru thought for a while, and looked at Lin Ruo.

"Sister Lin Ruo, do you think I need to hold back?"

Tang Xin didn't come to watch this scene, Lin Ruo said a little embarrassedly:

"Just Sister Yue Ru can perform normally, Tang Xin will definitely do her best when facing you."

What Lin Ruo said really stands up to the thought.

Instead of slandering her words, she praised both of them.

Such emotional intelligence is indeed high.

"That's natural, I'll get the money for this game first."

So Chen Yueru smiled and took Xiao He's arm and walked towards the handicap.

Xiao He felt very embarrassed for a moment. Although he didn't have much money to hold, Chen Yueru was caught.

"If you need money, just tell me that, there is no need to leave a small vault for yourself in this way."

"Do I look like such an unreasonable person?"

Chen Yueru asked, Xiao He was stunned.

Yes, he and Chen Yueru have experienced so many things, and it would be too inappropriate to have differences on small matters like money.

So, Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course not, the lady is beautiful and charming, considerate and generous."

"Come on, I'm just good at talking."

Chen Yueru laughed, and the atmosphere between the two became ambiguous.

"Don't drink tonight. If you drink too much, you will lose all your strength."

After she finished speaking, Xiao He was immediately embarrassed.

I have to say that Chen Yueru is much more open than him in this regard.

Just as the two of them walked towards the handicap, a figure flashed behind them.

Although it was very concealed, Chen Yueru was still noticed. She took out a flying knife from her cuff and threw it directly in the direction of the human form.

"Who!"

She asked, but the figure had disappeared.

"What's wrong? Someone?"

Xiao He also looked behind them vigilantly, but he did not see anyone.

Chen Yueru thought about it and said:

"Forget it, I'm just a minion who dares not show up."

After saying that, the two continued to walk towards the market with their arms in their arms.

In a toilet near the handicap, Yu Wanli gritted his teeth tightly.

The flying knife that Chen Yueru threw did not hit him, but fortunately did not hit him.

There is definitely a very poisonous one on the flying knife.

"Damn sis..."

Yu Wanli took out a crystal ball, and there was a purple breath inside.

"I'll take you sooner or later... I'll take you sooner or later!"

He sucked the purple aura in the crystal ball directly into his nose, and then his whole body trembled.

As the purple aura continued to inhale, his expression gradually became ferocious, and he also had a sense of extreme happiness.

"Praise the great Hassula!"

After Yu Wanli finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and trembled his body as if his soul had left his body.

In just a few breaths, his strength increased by half a minute again, which made his true energy stronger.

"Lord Walker is worthy of his careful consideration. Through this purple mist, I can feel that the original demon insect has turned into pure strength in my body!"

"Sure enough, I am different, I am the protagonist of this era."
To be continued...
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