Following my brother all the way to the martial arts arena, the second round of the irregular four-person match is now in full swing!
The sun has risen very high at this time.
Under the scorching sun, no one felt the glare of the sun. A pair of eyes full of excitement stared at the martial arts field, followed by a loud bang.
The audience cheered, clapped, and shouted.
"Okay, okay!!"
"The disciples of Zhongdaotang are always one against three, but they can use various methods to defeat the enemy every time!"
"Hahaha, this is really amazing!"
"Let me tell you, Zhongdaotang is purely here to create miracles in this quarterly competition!"
"Yes, yes."
"Ten games can be over in half a day!! Hahaha! It's so enjoyable, so enjoyable!"
Lie Yan sat down next to Mu Tiankuang with a smile. Huo'er immediately hugged the bean bag, climbed down from Situ Jianying's lap, and ran all the way to Lie Yan on his short legs.
"Mother, mother, wake up!"
"Mom is still sleepy." Doubao puffed up Gu Xiao's cheeks and slid a furry little paw and said, "Didn't Mom say that anyone who sleeps for more than five hours is a pig?"
"Mom, I slept for six hours from yesterday to today!"
Lieyan:……
This bear kid won’t pick up any pot!
"Ahem, what's going on now?"
"Now Zhongdao Hall's total points in this round of four-person competition have reached 900!" Vice President Huo Li jumped up and shouted excitedly, "The last game is about to begin! Zhongdao Hall disciples, can you try again?
How about a surprise for us? Let’s try it together and wait and see!”
Lieyan hugged Huo'er with a deep smile in his eyes, "It turns out it's the last game. It's a shame to miss everyone's wonderful game after sleeping."
"Look! It's going up, it's going up, the disciples of Zhongdao Hall are going up!"
This battle was between Zhan Rong and Song Siming from Zhongren Hall, and two disciples from Zhongyi Hall and Zhongde Hall.
Song Siming, they had taught him a lesson before, so they naturally didn't take it seriously. As for the two disciples from Zhongyi Hall and Zhongde Hall, they were both ordinary young men. Their expressions were not exaggerated, and their lower body looked very solid, but they were two
A slightly more troublesome character.
Lieyan sat next to Mu Tiankuang. His son held a plate of snacks and explained while eating bean buns, "Mom, when we won the first game, their faces were not as green as they are now."
"Yes, one after another, we are winning. The expressions of the elders have now turned into stinky shit."
Lieyan chuckled and couldn't help but knock the two little ones on their foreheads, "Where did you learn this? It's uncivilized!"
Liefeng, who was sitting next to him, immediately became happy when he heard this, "Sister, let me tell you, don't even talk about your children. Your children will just imitate your speech."
Lieyan twitched his lips and kicked his brother in the leg, "Shut up."
Liefeng hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth. When she saw Mu Tiankuang's dark eyes looking at him, she suddenly remembered that this man was the same man who appeared in her sister's room when she pushed the door open.
This person is...
Although Mu Tiankuang's eyes did not deliberately release ice, they gave people a chilling and intimidating feeling.
Liefeng had never seen a person's eyes as cold and stern as his.
Shaking his thin little body, Liefeng couldn't help but take another look at him, and suddenly felt that his facial features were ordinary, the kind that would be lost immediately if thrown into a sea of people.
"Mom, can I have another candied haws?"
"No!!" Lie Yan glared at the greedy little bean bun, "You only ate two last night, and packed a few. Mother said you can only eat one a day!"
Doubao looked at Huo'er with a slightly aggrieved look, reached over with his little paws, and pulled his sleeve hard.
Huo'er's phoenix eyes turned and she looked at her mother and said, "How about eating three today and not eating any more from tomorrow? Is that okay, mother?"
Lieyan was so angry with his son, he was like a monkey who couldn't hide his treasure.
"Can't!"
"Daddy!" The two children turned their little heads at the same time and looked at their father pitifully.
"Yan." Mu Tiankuang looked at her with his dark phoenix eyes, and then looked at his expectant son next to him. The father and son, older and younger, had exactly the same expressions, which made her feel like she couldn't laugh or cry.
"I want it too, I want it too, and so does Little Fatty." Little Fatty hurriedly flapped his wings and flew over, looking at Mutian Kuang with a flattering look on his face, "Daddy, Daddy!!"
Such a foodie!
The fierce flames come from nowhere.
These three thieves are very clever. Since yesterday, they have regarded Mutian Kuang as Santa Claus who responds to all requests. They found that as long as they ask, Mutian Kuang will definitely comply, and the three of them will go further!
Lieyan snorted, then looked at Mu Tiankuang's pitiful look that was "begging for performance". He couldn't help but feel funny and angry, and his heart softened. He took out three candied haws from the space and said, "The last one today.
If you dare, my mother will spank you!"
"Oh!!" The three little ones were so happy that they took the candied haws and gnawed it. The three pairs of bright eyes looked at Mu Tiankuang with even more cuteness, "Daddy is great."
Huo'er climbed down Lieyan's legs, pulled Doubao and Xiaopang and chatted for a while.
Lie Yan only heard them saying, "Only Daddy can handle Mommy." He couldn't help but want to slap them...
The martial arts arena was filled with the hard work and sweat of the disciples.
After repeated battles, Zhongdaotang has reached a remarkable height in the hearts of the spectators.
Liehuoshuo Zhongdaotang is the spokesperson for miracles.
Zhan Rong struck out with three swords in succession, knocking Song Siming to the ground.
A burst of fire spirit covered the sword in his hand, and when he picked up the sword and rushed towards the two people of Zhongyi Hall and Zhongde Hall like a whirlwind.
The two of them were actually forced by Zhan Rong's momentum. After being frightened, one of them actually took a small step back.
It was this small change that allowed Zhan Rong to find a breakthrough.
Lie Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he noticed several malicious eyes staring at her, Lie Yan turned his head and bumped into the resentful old eyes of Ximen Ba, He Jun and Fang Ping as expected.
In addition, the gazes of Lie Ziyu and Lie Zijiao were ignored by her.
Holding the tea cup in his hand, Lieyan nodded to the three elders with a smile.
Now their total points here have reached one thousand and nine.
Zhongrentang one thousand.
Both Zhongyi Tang and Zhongde Tang are still wandering in the hell of zero points.
The scores are very different, Zhongdaotang is far ahead, and there is no pressure.
If Zhan Rong wins this game again, then in the second round, they will enter the third game with a proud attitude of full scores!