Lei Zhengyuan of Yushu Linfeng, wearing a black Kung Fu suit, stood elegantly in the center of the field, attracting the nymphomaniacal gazes of many female tribesmen.
Your Highness is so handsome!
Look at that delicate little face, those flirtatious and charming eyes like peach blossoms, and look at that sexy mouth...
Even when he stood in the middle of the field and showed off his martial arts moves, he looked so heroic!
Many women drooled.
The first tribe member came out, a short but sturdy man.
The dark face, the sword-like eyebrows, and the Chinese character written on his face are filled with endless toughness.
"Your Highness, please!"
The sound is also very loud.
"Please." Lei Zhengyuan said elegantly and raised his hand, but he couldn't help but turn his face slightly and look at An Jinmi on the stage with a smile.
He blinked suddenly at An Jinmi.
An Jinmi's heart suddenly tightened, and her palms immediately became so nervous that they became sweaty.
If something happened to Lei Zhengyuan, wouldn't it be equivalent to her killing him with her own hands?
Oh my God, I would actually kill Ting Ting with my own hands?
Why was I so confused that after listening to Lei Luo's words, I secretly drugged Lei Zhengyuan?
That's how tight she is!
Because of the ups and downs in her mind, An Jinmi's eyes were filled with uneasiness.
The game begins.
The strong man attacked Lei Zhengyuan ferociously, with fierce force and vicious palms. His lower body was as solid as a rock, and every move was so solid and powerful.
Everyone held their breath and watched intently.
Lei Zhengyuan began to dodge the strong man's attacks leisurely, sometimes turning to the left, sometimes taking a few steps back, or jumping a few more times, and easily avoided the strong man's fierce attack.
After dozens of moves were split, the strong man didn't even touch Lei Zhengyuan. The two of them never fought head-on, always playing a game of chasing and escaping.
The strong man gradually became impatient, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he screamed ah ah ah, he increased the frequency of his attacks, and hit Lei Zhengyuan.
The incredible thing happened in such a moment.
Suddenly, Lei Zhengyuan flew up and flew over the head of the strong man. When he was falling steadily, he pulled his wrist back. Everyone heard a crisp "click!" and the strong man's eyes suddenly twitched.
Suffocated, it protruded forward, and after three seconds, the look in the strong man's eyes gradually dissipated.
"Plop!" There was a sound, and the floor seemed to be shaking. The strong man lay on the ground, dead.
"Ho!" There was a gasp.
What techniques and moves did His Highness use to get rid of this person so quickly?
It's a very sharp technique, but... it's too cruel. They are all members of the clan, so they won't want to kill them, right?
Thud, thud, thud... An Jinmi's heartbeat was frighteningly fast. She watched people killing people at such a close range, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She pressed her chest with her little hands, and her face turned pale.
After Lei Zhengyuan's victory, he proudly waved to the people around the venue. At this time, he looked up at An Jinmi and blew a kiss to her.
An Jinmi couldn't bear it any longer, lowered her head and started to vomit.
Immediately, royal cleaning staff came to take care of her, and someone gave An Jinmi a glass of water.
An Jinmi's face turned pale from vomiting, she rinsed her mouth, and then continued to watch the game.
Ho! An Jinmi couldn't help but breathe in a low voice.
In such a short period of time, Lei Zhengyuan defeated two more people, and now he was competing against the fourth clan member.
There was no surprise, Lei Zhengyuan easily defeated the fourth tribesman with another strange move.
"Jinmi! Hahaha... I'm about to win a big victory!" Lei Zhengyuan waved his hands excitedly on the field, calling An Jinmi and asking for credit.
It doesn’t matter whether you are an Indian or an Emirati, please don’t make a fight so bloody, okay?
An Jinmi rolled her eyes and ignored Lei Zhengyuan's passionate expression.
The fifth challenger is here!
"Eh? It looks familiar!" An Jinmi was attracted by the figure of the fifth challenger. Looking at the figure and the way he walked, he was exactly the same as Lei Luo. They were both so stinky and arrogant.
But when An Jinmi saw the face of the fifth challenger clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief.
This is definitely not Lei Luo!
This is a relatively ordinary, or somewhat ferocious face, and the facial features look very stiff. This person must be very introverted and doesn't like to talk.
Lei Zhengyuan looked at the fifth tribesman, full of contempt, smoothed his sleeves, and said nonchalantly, "Then the first four were killed by me. If you are not afraid of death, just take three steps forward.
From now on, I will follow you."
Chichi...
The fifth tribesman showed a touch of delicate white teeth and sneered a few times, "Your Highness, if you say this, it will make me misunderstand. I will think that you are afraid of me. You don't dare to compete with me, right?"
Ding!
Lei Zhengyuan suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at the man a few meters away with some suspicion.
Listening to his voice and the way he chooses words and sentences, they are very similar to the same person.
"Who are you!"
Lei Zhengyuan narrowed his eyes and asked.
The strong man No. 5 is taller than Lei Zhengyuan. Although he doesn't smile, he has a strong aura of king on his face.
"I am a tribesman who comes to challenge you."
"Your voice and the way you speak sound very similar to someone I know."
"Oh? Really? Who?"
"No one. He's dead now."
The two of them chatted little and immediately entered into a fierce fight.
No. 5's martial arts is very strong, and every move is filled with a cold wind. The muffled palm wind seems to cause pain on the faces of the audience.
Lei Zhengyuan immediately broke into a cold sweat.
The strength of this number five is so terrifying!
No matter what moves Lei Zhengyuan uses, Number Five can easily restrain him and trap him under his control. No move can gain the upper hand.
Lei Zhengyuan was a little panicked.
The more An Jinmi looked, the more her body trembled.
What happens when a woman and a man completely belong?
That is, you can identify a person from a raise of his hand, a small movement, or a small habit.
so……
"Ho! Number 5 is actually Lei Luo!" An Jinmi couldn't help but muttered.