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Chapter 92 The Demon Emperor welcomes the saint (2)

Chapter 92 The Demon Emperor comes to welcome the Saint 2

"It's not that I'm worried that I won't be able to beat him, it's that I'm too tired from the fight." Xiao Yan added another sentence, with a helpless smile on his face.

Indeed, with Xiao Zhan's current defense, it would be difficult for Xiao Yan's foot fighting skills to be effective unless he uses soul fighting skills. However, Xiao Yan has not yet tried the power of "Cang Qiong Han". What if there is something of this unknown level?

As a side effect, it would be bad if Xiao Zhan was left with a hidden soul injury. Xiao Yan didn't want anything to go wrong in his battle.

"To be honest, I can't make a move against Young Master Xiao. After being used to life-and-death fights, I'm really not used to controlling the severity of my strikes." Xiao Zhan said with a bitter smile, "And as soon as Young Master Xiao came out of seclusion, the saint again

It’s your first time here, so you must be tired, so you should take a good rest.”

In fact, Xiao Zhan once suppressed his fighting spirit to compete with Xiao Yan once before, but he lost. He is still frightened. If he tries again now, if he doesn't lower his fighting spirit, he will lose face if he wins. If he lowers his fighting spirit, Xiao Zhan will not be able to defeat Xiao Yan at all.

It would be even more shameless to lose. Moreover, Xiao Yan is now his master, and his future wife is a saint from the demon race. He will definitely be timid when he takes action, and he will not be able to use it at all, and he will not be able to use it vividly, no matter whether he wins or loses.

It was a very embarrassing situation, so Xiao Zhan simply stopped fighting.

"I said Xiao Zhan, are you afraid?" Nan Erming, who likes to argue with Xiao Zhan, has a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Why don't you try it with Mr. Xiao?" Xiao Zhan retorted.

Although Xiao Zhan is usually carefree, it doesn't mean that Xiao Zhan is stupid and will not be driven by Nan Erming's provocation.

"Well, let's forget it. Xiao Zhan is right, both Young Master Xiao and Saintess need to rest. Let's compete again later. There is plenty of time anyway." Nan Erming glanced at Xiao Yan, who had a hint of confidence on his lips.

Qing Lin, who was watching Xiao Yan from the side, immediately realized that the winner or loser of this competition was no matter who the person was, and for the first time he agreed with Xiao Zhan's opinion.

"Tsk, tsk, Nan Erming actually agreed with my opinion. No wonder I didn't see the sun rising from the east today." Xiao Zhan was so quick to add insult to injury that he clung to Nan Erming.

"You..." Nan Erming glared at Xiao Zhan, "How about we have a game?"

"Okay, who is afraid of whom?" Xiao Zhan was not willing to be outdone.

"Okay, stop making trouble. The saint is here today. What kind of competition should we celebrate?" Zhen Ni didn't understand what these guys were thinking, and secretly snickered in her heart. But this was Qinglin's first time.

It is indeed not suitable to wield swords and guns in Xiao's Mansion.

"What Zhen Ni said is true. We must not neglect our distinguished guests." Qing Haoran looked at Qinglin with a smile and said in a very soft tone, "As for knowing the strength of brothers, there are plenty of opportunities, and there is no rush."

As a saint of the demon clan, Qinglin's status is no less than that of the Demon Emperor Qing Haoran, so Qing Haoran is very polite in terms of etiquette.

"What the Demon King and the eldest lady said was reasonable, but we were rude." Xiao Zhan and Nan Erming hurriedly walked down the steps.


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