When Ge Cao and others heard Yan Lin's such a shocking name, they wanted to laugh out loud, but they didn't dare. They covered their mouths and their faces turned red, and although the guys behind them couldn't hear what they said,
Something, but Qin Xiang's frightened look all caught their eyes. This was something they had never seen before. Thinking of Yan Lin's words just now, everyone was thinking in their hearts why Qin Xiang was being raped by Yan Lin.
Clean it up perfectly, otherwise you wouldn't have such an expression.
"puff--"
Shi Yiqian finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. Qin Xiang suddenly turned his face. He was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue, raised his belly muscles to hold back his laughter and said: "Boss, I...I didn't laugh at you." There is really no money in this place.
Two, it’s not like I didn’t scold Qin Xiang if I didn’t scold him.
Yan Lin pretended not to hear, stared at the middle of the field, and asked in a low voice: "Classmate Qin Xiang, in your opinion, who will win in the end, Yan Feirong or Jibu Qingtian?"
Qin Xiang saw that she no longer called him "Xiangxiang". Although her mouth was still very close, it felt much more natural than before. It seemed that this Yan Lin was not all "crazy". Occasionally,
He would be "normal" for a while, then smiled bitterly and said: "How do I know who will win? I'm not a god!"
Yan Lin suddenly put her little mouth close to him and said, "Your kung fu is so powerful, don't tell me that you can't tell the difference between the kung fu Yan Feirong used before and the one I used just now."
Qin Xiang was stunned and said: "My kung fu is great? Why didn't I know?" He asked himself that he was already very low-key and had never shown off his kung fu in public. How could Yan Lin infer that her kung fu was "powerful"?
"? Is the rumor still her guess, or is it simply that this senior who likes to have wild and unconstrained thoughts just made up her imagination as if she were writing a novel?
Yan Lin didn't listen to what nonsense Yan Feirong was talking about in Jibu Qingtian. Seeing Qin Xiang pricking up his ears to listen, she tugged on his clothes and whispered: "What are you doing, that island country pig's voice?"
Doesn’t it sound better than my voice?”
"How can this... be compared?" Qin Xiang said with a bitter smile.
"Can't compare? Are you saying that my voice is not as nice as his?" Yan Lin said with some annoyance.
"Of course your voice is nice." Qin Xiang said helplessly.
Suddenly he felt a pain in his waist. Qin Xiang knew that she had accidentally attacked his waist, but he did not dare to move. He only heard Yan Lin whisper in his ear angrily: "You actually compared my voice with that of a pig.
Compared with the sound, what kind of intentions do you have? Are you scolding me as a pig?"
Qin Xiang had cold sweat on her forehead and thought to herself: "What kind of logic is this? How does she want me to answer? This Senior Yan's thinking is really weird."
"Okay, I won't embarrass you. In fact, sometimes I feel like I'm a bit like a pig." Yan Lin suddenly said when he was about to fall to the edge of collapse: "What kind of light kung fu did you do that day?"
"Qing Gong?" Qin Xiang was puzzled by her question, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Yan, I'm afraid of you, okay? Your thinking jumps too much and is too active. I'm very stupid and can't keep up with your unbridled style.
Thinking, when you speak, can you please give me some hints at the beginning and the conclusion at the end?"
"No problem." Yan Lin smiled and said: "Party, spotlight, save people."
Qin Xiang was stunned, and couldn't help turning his face to glance at her. He couldn't help but look at this girl again. If her thoughts were jumping wildly before, and her imagination was so wild and unpredictable, this sentence just now showed that
Her unusually sharp thinking.
Party, spotlight, save people. Others may not understand what she is talking about, but Qin Xiang is the person involved. When he heard her say this, he naturally understood what she meant. On the day of the New Year's Party, a spotlight came from the stage
The top fell down. At that time, he was more than ten meters away from the center of the stage. Seeing that Wanqi Manling was in danger, he did not care about exposing his own kung fu. When he flew out, he did use his light body kung fu.
After plundering more than ten meters, Wanqi Manling was rescued.
The situation at that time was chaotic, it happened too suddenly, and it happened in too short a time. Even if the audience saw someone stepping forward to save people, at most they only had the feeling that the rescuers ran very fast and were trying to catch the spotlight before they hit them.
He had rescued Wanqi Manling before and no one would have noticed that his speed at that time was indeed beyond what normal people could achieve.
What he didn't expect was that these thoughts were noticed by Yan Lin, who was a beautiful host at the time. If Yan Lin was not a descendant of the Yan family of the Shu family, he could have concealed it, but at this time he had no choice.
Hiding it, he smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, I do know some kung fu, but the Yan family of your Shu family has a long history of martial arts. How can my little kung fu be worth mentioning in front of you, senior sister?"
"Hypocritical." Yan Lin rolled her eyes at him and said.
"I..." Qin Xiang still couldn't keep up with her thinking. Just when she was about to ask, Yan Lin said again: "Look."
It turned out that Yan Feirong had already started fighting with Jibu Qingtian at this time. But Qin Xiang was thinking more about Yan Lin's last words of "cherishing words like gold", which sounded cold to others.
Compared with the previous leap thinking, which feeling would be better? Qin Xiang felt that she was completely defeated by this Yan Lin.
"Chichi choking"
Yan Feirong also used a sword, but his fighting style was completely different from Yan Lin's previous fighting style with Third Generation Mushan. Yan Lin's previous fight with Third Generation Mushan was to fight fast and fast, with ever-changing moves. The two of them went back and forth.
Dozens of moves were exchanged, and the fight was extremely exciting and fierce. However, Yan Feirong and Jibu Qingtian looked at each other for a long time on the field, and then they attacked at the same time. The two of them passed by each other, and they fired two swords and one sword.
The harsh sound of stirring.
As soon as the fight reached an end, the two turned around and looked at each other again. Yan Feirong's face was calm, and his scholarly style had not diminished at all; Jibu Qingtian's eyes were like wolf eyes, shining with a cold light.
In the first round of the fight, neither of the two got any advantage from the other, and once again the situation became a confrontation.
It's just that although this kind of battle is not as exciting and fierce as Yan Lin's previous battle with the third generation Mushan, the killing intent has lifted the hearts of all the boys and girls present. That level of nervousness, but
It was much deeper than Yan Lin’s battle.
"Is President Yan your brother?" Qin Xiang suddenly asked in a low voice.
Yan Lin saw that he seemed to be very serious, so she didn't hide it from him and said, "Yes."
Qin Xiang said solemnly: "I'm afraid he is no match for Jibu Qingtian, and he is likely to be severely injured. Do you want to save him?"
Yan Lin frowned and said, "You overestimate yourself, right? No matter how powerful Jibu Qingtian is, he can't hurt my brother."
"It's up to you." Qin Xiang said calmly and stopped making any sound.
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