Ouch! Everyone in the courtyard suddenly felt their pressure double, and they quietly took deep breaths, feeling an overwhelming sense of suffocation.
Youzhui was at a loss, looking at this, then that, wondering why the atmosphere had become weird, but after listening to Tang Yan's introduction, she had silently classified Nian Youyu as a dangerous person.
Niya and Xu Yan both had a cold look on their faces, not towards Nian Youyu, but towards Tang Yan.
Martial arts that collect tonics? It is not the most evil martial arts, it is definitely the most hated martial arts. It harms young girls. Collecting tonics for oneself is equivalent to absorbing other people's essence to replenish one's own.
This type of person has always been the most hated existence by women in the world.
What does Tang Yan keep him for? Is it possible that he still wants to study?
The team battle is coming soon, and they have no objection to keeping him as a helper in the team, but if he stays with them for a long time, they won't accept it!
This guy is a scum-like existence.
"Hey, hey, hey, sisters, don't look at me in a different light. I'm not as evil as you think. I swear to God that I have never forced any girl. I always fall in love first and then do anything...
Um... love..." Nian Youyu was about to explain, but he only said a few words, and then gradually weakened under the sharp and cold gazes of Niya and Xu Yan.
Tang Yan was indeed interested in tonic martial arts, but he did not dare to openly reveal it in front of Niya. He took the opportunity to ask: "How many types of martial arts do you know in total?"
"Talking to you like this, I know at least one hundred and eighty kinds of martial arts. It's a bit complicated, but we are no better than the rich and powerful. We don't have holy-level martial arts to protect our bodies. We wander around the world all year round. If we want to avoid getting stabbed, we must do it.
You have all kinds of unique skills. You may use one or two at some point, and then you will know how important it is to learn one more martial arts."
"Can you use poison?"
"Haha! Are you kidding me? What you are asking is really... Haha, Master, I use poison..." Nian Youyu showed off his folding fan and laughed heartily, but with a smile, he waited in Niya
His cold gaze turned into a forced smile, and he held back two words for a long time: "Yes! Click!"
"Studying criminal law martial arts for sixteen years?"
"Um..." Nian Youyu glanced at Niya and Xu Yan secretly, tried his best to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, smiled slightly, and nodded elegantly: "I understand a little."
"What else can you order?"
Nian Youyu tilted his body discreetly to avoid the murderous gazes of Xu Yan and Niya, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Every aspect, I can't go into details."
"Have you always worked alone?"
"Are you kidding me? Not only can I work alone, but I can also join a gang and take turns? The girls don't want to..." Nian Youyu smiled and waved his hands, but suddenly felt murderous aura behind him, and immediately said righteously: "Ahem!
!Ah! Yes! Go it alone!!"
"I see that you like stimulation. Follow me from now on to give you enough stimulation. As long as you don't harm women from good families, I promise to meet your needs in all aspects. How about that?"
"We'll discuss it again." Nian Youyu is like a loach, very slippery, how can he become someone else's little brother with just a few words.
"Consider it carefully." Tang Yan had an inexplicable liking for this boy, and there was a sense of sympathy for him. Looking at his sneaky eyes and his gorgeous and handsome disguise, he was definitely a good material to deceive others. If this was thrown to the widow,
Luo Zhanjie, and giving him enough power to squander, will definitely produce good results.
"They are all bad people." You Zhui classified Tang Yan as a bad person in his heart. Anyone who is willing to recruit evil people is a bad person. Tang Yan's willingness to take in Nian Youyu must be the same.
"It's getting dark. It's time to gather tomorrow. I wonder how the integration of the eighteen teams is going." Long Li looked at the setting sun, looking forward to tomorrow.
"Introducing three new friends." Tang Yan raised his voice slightly and said to the lonely Ling Pheasant in the room: "Our enemies are from three parties, the Daqian Dynasty, the Zhenyao Temple, and the Panic God Village. After the team battle begins, Once you meet, you don't need to be polite, but try to only attack them and don't involve innocent people in the team, so as not to attract new enemies."
Nian Youyu smiled tenderly, pointed at himself, then at Youzhui, and then at the Ling Pheasant in the room behind: "The three of us are temporary, only responsible for the competition, not revenge. Well, nothing else. I just want to remind you casually."
"I understand, I understand." Tang Yan smiled brightly, but it made Nian Youyu feel nervous.
Panic Shen Zhai!! Nalantu turned his eyes away slightly, pretending to be nothing, but this scene fell into Niya's eyes, and she said with relief: "You have us now, we have Jiulong Ridge and Daqian Dynasty, there is still a need Are you afraid of him?"
"Ah...I...it's okay...really, the matter is over, I don't care anymore." Nalan Tu forced a smile.
"Enemies of life and death, how can we settle our grudges without caring!" Tang Yan patted him on the shoulder and said: "We are a family, why do we need to be polite? We have never lacked enemies or enemies, not least of them. ."
He understood Nalan Tu's feelings. The grudges back then were too heavy and deep, and the enemies were too strong and ruthless. He faced enough enemies now, and everyone was burdened enough. Nalan Tu really didn't want to be blamed for his Because of this, the already crisis-ridden 'new home' has been summoned to a wolf-like beast - Panshenzhai!!
Nalantu didn't want to be a selfish person, and he didn't want to suffer more casualties, so he kept hiding it or even thinking about it.
Nalantu said quickly: "It's really unnecessary, I'm relieved."
"If you don't kill them, they will be thinking about you. I won't interfere too much with the affairs of your Nalan family, so as not to make you feel uncomfortable again. But your revenge is our revenge, and if you don't want to avenge it, I won't let them off easily. Okay, stop talking, you don't have to worry about anything, I have a sense of proportion." When Tang Yan came to the Valley of the Wicked, he had no intention of a step-by-step competition. Those who have a grudge will seek revenge, those who have an injustice will cherish it, and those who can tolerate it will definitely not let it go.
Early morning, Yinshi!
After three days of 'intricate' interactions and familiarity, eighteen teams were successfully formed. They left their respective valley houses on time and gathered at the first martial arts arena.
More than a hundred people who were eliminated in the challenge have already gathered here, waiting for the eighteen teams to appear, and looking forward to the combinations between different regions. The disciples of the Three Holy Lands also arrived early, maintaining order while I want to know the lineup and strength of the eighteen teams as soon as possible.
Qin Minghuang's team and Tang Yan's team walked out of the Qingqiu Valley at the same time. Qin Minghuang directly gave Tang Yan a battle note: "If the team battle is a draw competition between various groups, your team and my team will not face each other again. I will hold back and please do your best."
The reason for the battle was not because of any conflict between them, but because he had long wished to personally experience the power of Heavenly Fire and experience the true power of the descendants of the Fire Emperor.
He has really been looking forward to it for a long time.
Tang Yan looked at Qin Minghuang's team, deliberately paying attention to Xuanyuan, who was always silent like a 'passer-by', and finally fell on three unfamiliar people. They were all princes from different kingdoms. Being able to accept the invitation meant that they represented
The kingdom will also be close to the Xingluo Empire to a certain extent, which shows that Qin Minghuang has some special affinity and intimidation.
"Are you low-key or arrogant?" Xiang Wanqing took the initiative to speak to Tang Yan. There were many heroes in the team battle. If you want to advance to the top, you must have at least four Half-Saints as the foundation, but Tang Yan did not summon himself.
friends, but chose three outsiders.
Is it because he doesn’t want to be high-profile, or is he looking down on other teams?
"If anything is as good as Lin Feng, it will be destroyed. The team battle is only the first game of the whole process, so it is better to keep a low profile. Besides, we are not bad at all. It should be no problem to become the top five." Tang Yan is confident.
Full.
Tang Yan took the lead to walk out of the valley and led the team to the first martial arts arena. Qin Minghuang and others then left. They kept bumping into other teams on the way, and they inevitably stared at each other, observing the strength of each other's lineup.
Weak, along with detailed discussions.
Soon, all eighteen teams gathered at the martial arts arena. Each team entered the arena, triggering bursts of discussion and judgment, introducing someone, and discussing the overall strength of the lineup.
Tang Yan came in not too early. He paused at the mouth of the valley for a moment, glanced at the whole place, and walked directly towards a certain team. Long Li and others hinted at it, and with caution, they all followed.
"Hi, friends, you're here very early." Tang Yan greeted warmly.
But what he received in exchange was a pair of indifferent eyes, ignoring his enthusiasm. Only a child-like young man slowly turned his head, swept across Tang Yan with cold eyes, and fixed on Nalan Tu behind him: "
You came."
Nalan Tu's heart was trembling, and his eyes were drooped. Under the cold gaze of the other party, his hands in his sleeves gradually clenched tightly. He mustered up the courage to show his 'demeanor', hoping to respond with a calm gesture, "Long time no see."
But after all, he didn't raise his head or look into those eyes.
He is afraid!! He is afraid that his emotions will get out of control!
He was afraid!! He was afraid that he would be reminded of the bloody night of that year again!
He was afraid!! He was afraid that the screams of his grandparents, parents and relatives would echo in his ears again!
He was afraid! He was afraid that the tattered corpses of his companions would appear in front of his eyes again, and those pairs of horrifying and desperate eyes would appear!
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