Yao turned around in a circle, his eyes sharp and lively, and everyone trembled.
Finally, Yao and Xiao Ran's eyes met, and they felt joy.
Except for Xiao Ran, everyone present was a living dead in Yao's eyes. Their vulgar bodies were wrapped in gorgeous golden robes and were no better than dirt.
There was only Xiao Ran in Yao's eyes. Seeing his admiring and loving eyes, Yao's heart was filled with joy.
Mark took the lead in applauding, and others followed suit. The applause was sparse and very reluctant.
This fact is hard to accept. The eighth-ranked master in the Yuan Universe died like a piece of shit and was easily torn into pieces by the mutant Leopard Girl.
It's so embarrassing.
It is not only a disgrace to Martin, but also to the face of Paradise Island, and even more to the face of the people on earth.
"She smiled, oh," Mark stared at the two of them jealously, "Mr. Xiao Ran, I'm curious, how did you capture Yao Fang's heart?"
Everyone looked at Xiao Ran, wondering how he would answer the boss's question.
The boss is very scheming. He seems to be carefree, but in fact every word he says has deep meaning.
Xiao Ran looked at the elephant eyes on the dinner plate, looked up thoughtfully, and said.
"Well, maybe it's because I'm handsome!"
The whole room burst into laughter.
Yao covered her mouth and chuckled. Big brother is so funny. He knew that compared to his face, Yao loved his strength, wisdom, care, and his god-like bright eyes more than his face.
Mark laughed a few times, obviously feeling jealous. At Xiao Ran's age, Mark was still working hard to start a business in his small garage, trudging on the road of eating shit, and there was still a long way to go before success.
But Xiao Ran is so talented, young and handsome, and has a brave little beauty to love.
So perfect that everyone present wanted to destroy him.
"alright, you win."
Mark said, and went to pick up Martin's elephant eye in person to give to Xiao Ran.
Then he saw Martin's hand on Mark's right wrist.
Martin said.
"Speed, everyone, Meng Zhangfei loses in speed. Also, Bao Nuyao's claws are extremely sharp, which is her hidden weapon, catching Meng Zhangfei off guard. This is a battle where speed is greater than strength, and cunning suppresses integrity.
Fight, so I suggest another fight, a fair fight!"
There was warm applause.
There are many people who are not convinced.
They are all shameless people anyway, and there is no reason why they have to take turns to fight, it will cost Yao to death, not to mention that Martin also gave a high-sounding reason.
Xiao Ran was very angry.
You are so shameless. You want to beat me up or kill me, but you bully a gentle and beautiful girl. You are not raised by human beings!
but.
Yao stared at her elder brother and silently told him that her claws needed sharpening.
She hadn't fought for a long time and she was almost suffocated.
Um.
Xiao Ran calmed down. He knew that Yao's claws were growing at a rate of 1 millimeter every day. If she didn't fight, they would get longer and longer, causing inconvenience to her life.
So Xiao Ran said.
"Okay, let's have another game, but only one-on-one."
He had a premonition.
Martin laughed dryly.
"Of course it's one-on-one. As we all know, in our world, the fourth-ranked master is regarded as one person, called the Three Musketeers."
Three cheap guests?
Xiao Ran heard Regina mention that there were triplets of swordsmen who ate, drank, had sex, and slept together. No one could separate the three brothers, and they always fought together. Because the three brothers were naughty and liked to peek at girls bathing, they were
They are called the Three Lowly Guests.
Xiao Ran's hunch was right, it was the third lowly guest's turn.
He nodded, just three.
Yao doesn't take it seriously at all, it's fine if we go together.
However, Xiao Ran has made it clear that group fights are not allowed, and this time is considered a special case.
…
Martin's face gradually returned to its original appearance, bright red.
Meng Zhangfei suffered the disadvantage of his slow speed, but the Three Musketeers were different. The three brothers were good at using swords and their speeds were astonishingly fast. It was another three against one, and they were sure to win this time.
He couldn't help but introduce it proudly.
The sword of the Three Musketeers is the most powerful cold weapon in the Yuanverse that he personally crafted.
Called separately.
The Sword of the Setting Sun, the Sword of the Moon-Eating Sword, and the Sword of the Sinking Star.
In the field of cold weapons, we are invincible...
The dignitaries all agreed.
They ignored the pile of flesh and blood pyramids on the ground, which were mixed with fragments of dark armor. The metal armor without energy was just a piece of kraft paper to Yao. For the one with energy shield, Yao would break the defense and then use the metal armor.
tear.
The same goes for weapons.
…
Whoosh!
Three strong winds came.
Suddenly three people appeared next to Yao.
It is shaped like a triangle and surrounds Yao in the middle.
One in red robe, one in white robe, and one in blue robe.
The three mustachioed swordsmen look exactly the same. They are thin, with a face as sharp as a knife and high cheekbones. At first glance, they are from Eastern samurai families.
The three of them were holding the Swords of the Setting Sun, the Moon-Eating and the Sinking Star respectively.
The sword body is looming, shrouded in red, white and blue light.
The man in red robe said.
"My name is Ichiro. I have been practicing swordsmanship with a bamboo pole since I was 3 years old. I understood the true meaning of swordsmanship at the age of 28. I have fought thousands of duels and only lost twice. Relying on the power of heaven, I have reached the realm of the master of the art of war. My
The sword is called Sunset Sword, and my swordsmanship is called Shinto Wu Nian Ryu. Thank you Mr. Martin for giving me the divine sword. A soldier will die for his confidant!"
The man in white robe said.
"My name is Erlang, and my sword is called the Moon-Eating Sword. Ichiro said the rest for me."
The man in blue robe said.
"My name is Sanlang, and my sword is called Chenxing Sword. A soldier will die for his confidant. We brothers will dedicate a pair of leopard eyes to Mr. Martin and Mr. Mark."
There was so much nonsense and it was so abominable that Xiao Ran couldn't help but clench his fists.
He will never allow anyone to harm Yao!
After thinking about it, they didn't have the strength, so they loosened their fists again.
Martin laughed heartily, and he was quite satisfied with the words of gratitude from the three brothers.
Mark was displeased. Damn it, he dared to put him in the queue behind Martin. He was such a rude and ignorant fool, he said.
"I never eat eyes, some people have forgotten. I only like to eat hearts, animal hearts. As for the hearts of ignorant people and traitors, I always feed them to my puppy, his name is Andy... Oh, Yao,
Let us see your amazing abilities!"
The scene was a little awkward for a while, and everyone was silent.
Martin's face was livid. He was a martial artist, and his emotions and sorrows were all reflected on his face.
Xiao Ran thought to himself that the two giants were fighting openly and secretly for more than a day or two.
interesting.
Martin couldn't sit still anymore and stood up and yelled.
"Three Musketeers, what are you waiting for? Take action, start the fight, and prove with your achievements that you are worthy of the Divine Sword!"
The three brothers screamed strangely, threw off their robes, revealing gold armor inlaid with fish scales, and rushed towards Yao with their swords. Their speed was as fast as lightning, and their moves were fierce and fierce. The Shinto Wu Nian style was indeed unique.
More than a hundred fighters burst into thunderous cheers.
Ichiro pointed his sword at Yao's eyebrows.
Erlang stabbed Yao straight into the ribs.
Sanlang slashed Yao's long tail with his sword.
Yao is attacked by three bad guys and seems to have nowhere to hide...