"You - lost!" Ye Xue smiled lightly and pushed back with both arms. The seemingly weak push was mixed with overwhelming force, causing Nangong Zhanfeng to keep moving backwards.
"Dong dong dong dong..." Nangong Zhanfeng's heavy footsteps struck on the heart of his father, Nangong Yufei.
"Huh!" Ye Xue stopped and stood up. Nangong Zhanfeng also jumped off the ring.
"Nangong Zhanfeng lost..."
"Nangong Yexue really won..."
There was a lot of noise inside and outside the venue.
"I lost?" Nangong Zhanfeng couldn't believe it. He looked up at Ye Xue on the ring and was about to rush forward to fight her again. However, Nangong Yufei flew down from the podium and knocked Nangong Zhanfeng away.
The wind held down.
"Stop being brave. No matter how many times I fight you, you will still lose..."
"father!"
He asked the guards to help Nangong Zhanfeng, who was exhausted and sweating profusely, back. Nangong Yufei said to Ye Xue: "The fourth lady's boxing skills are so mysterious that I am convinced by the Mobei lineage."
As he spoke, he looked specifically at Ye Xue's forehead, which didn't have a drop of sweat.
This Nangong Yexue is so terrifying!
"I accept it!" Ye Xue arched her hands, a smile on her lips that was domineering and arrogant.
Ye Xue won, and then Luomei and Nangong Zhanfeng competed for the last place in the top three.
Luomei compared with Nangong Qingsu before, and her internal energy and physical strength was no less than that of Nangong Zhanfeng.
Even though he rested for a while longer than Nangong Zhanfeng, he still didn't recover much.
Ever since Luomei and Nangong Zhanfeng started fighting, the situation had become tense.
Neither of them wants to lose. You come and go, but you can't beat me and I can't beat you.
The Grand Elder, Third Elder, and Nangong Wuming on the rostrum began to discuss something.
Nangong Xiaoyao quietly moved to Ye Xue and asked in a low voice: "Your Tai Chi is really mysterious. Where did you learn it?"
It can be said that Ye Xue has never even stepped out of the gate of Jinling Nangong Mansion. Her ability to perform such mysterious and profound kung fu is really impressive...
Ye Xue turned her head to look at him, and out of the corner of her eye she just saw Nangong Wuming's secret glance.
With a mysterious smile, Ye Xue said: "I won't tell you!"
"Ah -" Nangong Xiaoyao drawled out his voice in disappointment, and said with a sad expression: "I am your third uncle. You are so cute, handsome and unrestrained..."
"Third Master, you are so old, don't you feel ashamed to say this?" Luo Lan interjected, hugging Ah Li who still had no room in her mouth.
Su, Su, Su! Ah Li echoed in a hurry.
"You are a child. If you say this to an elder, do you think of me as an elder..." Nangong Xiaoyao straightened his clothes. He had a handsome face, and with the brocade clothes, he looked a bit like a gentleman.
"Third Master, when did you consider yourself an elder, and when did you ever act like an elder..."
Facing Luo Lan's muttering, the old bachelor Nangong Xiaoyao didn't hear anything.
Nangong Xiaoyao moved his chair and said to Ye Xue in a flattering manner: "Tell the third uncle. The third uncle promises not to tell anyone else? Huh?"
Glancing at Nangong Wuming's ear from the corner of his eyes, Ye Xue smiled, "When the time comes, I will naturally say..."
"The time has come..." Nangong Xiaoyao thought Ye Xue was perfunctory with him.
Nangong Wuming was also disappointed. With such exquisite kung fu, the person who created him must be a great person. If that person could be included in the Nangong clan... If the Nangong clan could learn the exquisite Tai Chi... Nangong Wu
Ming, the strength of the Nangong clan has greatly increased!