Chapter two hundred and thirty-six. Y*u're coming with me

"Well, it seems that the goddess of the people of Huaizhou is a little absent-minded. The attack has already begun. Why is she just putting on a show? Is it possible that Miss Nangong has come to her senses and is planning a day trip? "

At the moment, everyone was watching with bated breath. On the audience, the Innumerable Fan tensed the heartstring, feared the situation really like Zhou Yunfeng to explain like that, the goddess already conceded defeat, gave up the resistance.

On the judging table, Liang Bin and Shang Guangjie and others are also very proud, think this is the water Zongzong and Nangong personnel in the face of their strong, should have the attitude. Even do not know the South Temple Ren, also sigh tone, in the mind does not blame this niece, after all, the other side realm is high, or Guozong master, surrender can also understand.

And the next, everyone's just frozen. See only crucial moment, South Palace Jin son a turn round, start to run. Instead of running in a straight line to admit defeat, he wandered aimlessly in the martial arts arena, seemingly hoping to spend some time with the other side.

"what... is the goddess doing? Why not fight her? "

"Well... you don't know anything! The goddess is using tactics. She's using her strength, okay? "

"But why doesn't she drive on the good if water? The other party this poisonous palm is fierce, like this runs down soon will be poisoned. "

......

On the martial arts field, Liu Xiaofei also joins the crowd, feels very puzzled. Originally thought that the other side will concede defeat, did not expect to actually play the cat and mouse game at the last minute, it is extremely stupid.

It's a big place, but it's not a big place. But the other side's footwork is also prosaic, the speed is obviously slower than her, so go down two laps will be hit by his volley several palm, the spirit inside the body must drop rapidly, soon can not run, the result is not the same to lose?

"Well, I thought you were so clever, but you really are a big-breasted airhead. "

She quickly quickened her pace with a sarcastic remark.

Zhou Yunfeng on the stage, now more and more curious. For A man who had taken part in hundreds of demonstrations, he had rarely seen anything like it.

Generally speaking, the weak side either gives up or goes all out. Like Nangong Jin Er such do not dare to fight head-on, speed is not fast, but also expect to be before the Poison Lingwu flee consumption, it is the next best thing.

"Well, as you can see, it's a bit of a strange situation. Lady Nangong's speed... . . I'm not bitter... . . I'm truly average. If this situation continues, I am afraid that Liu Xiaofei will slap me twice in less than ten breaths. Until then -- Shall We? What's going on? It was as if

Just then, the martial arts field suddenly appeared a very surprising scene.

Saw the original is trying to escape Nangong Jiner, suddenly stopped, and then turned to face Liu Xiaofei is coming over, eyes with a little anger. Yeah, a little angry.

Originally, she really is to want to listen to the advice of husband honestly, as far as possible to pretend to be a little pathetic, create a weak chicken image. Can just Liu Xiaofei that one satirical, especially "chest big no brain" this, let her suddenly come to gas.

"What's the matter with the goddess? You CAN'T FIGHT IT! "

"Goddess, look out! GET OUT OF THE WAY! "

"Liu, don't you dare touch my goddess! "

For a moment, the fans shouted hysterically, all thinking that Nangong Jiner had put herself in grave danger. Liu Xiaofei is carrying a sledgehammer, full force explosion, she stopped so suddenly, is bound to be hit.

In fact, not only the audience in so worried, even Zhou Yunfeng also felt that such a move incredible. If you'RE GONNA say "admit it, " why didn't you admit it at first? If you say "fight, " after a lap, what's the big deal?

As with the South Palace jiner confrontation opponent, Liu Xiaofei himself also micro-zheng, very confused. Especially the sudden cold face and eyes, let her angry and funny.

Qi, of course, because a little lady who had been quite gentle just now suddenly confronted her with such a cold look, which made her feel uncomfortable. It's funny, because she has guessed why -- as if she was offended by that remark.

Unfortunately, a fight is a fight, and no matter how angry the other side, she will not be soft or afraid. If she wants to fight and look like she's about to die, then let her.

POW!

Sure enough, the full force of a hand close to the ground hit in the chest of Nangong Jiner, let it back a few steps. So, everyone at the scene froze.

"This... How could Miss Nangong not fall? " Zhou Yunfeng stood up from his chair, "Well, that's interesting, " she said, "I didn't realize that Miss Nangong had slapped him so hard that she only took a few steps back. "

Most of the people on the judging table stood up and looked carefully at Nangong Jiner on the field. By rights, just now Liu Xiaofei that palm is a Wu Zong Wu Zhong's disciple to take the chest to catch hard, also certainly must fall to the ground, at least crazily retreats several steps.

"I knew, this Wench wore the Qiu Rattan soft armor of grade inferior product. " Liang bin Lingguang a flash, says slightly loudly.

Qiu Teng, that is, the wind ran Lingqi mansion recently a new set of armor total name, soft armor that Qiu Teng soft armor. This series of sub-grade Lingqi, in the "Huai City daily" publicity, has been Smash, most people know Huaizhou city.

Of course, the sub-grade is after all the sub-grade grade, the price is not cheap, there are only a few not bad money to buy a trial, the effect is said to be Fort.

"So, I said how this little girl will be so strong. It seems that the outcome of today's competition is really a little hanging AH. " Tan Elder agreed.

Shang Guangjie sneered, "So what? The grade is good, but it's just soft armor. I didn't blow out the black spirit spirit spirit poison attack, her armor can only prevent three or five rendezvous. It will not be long before the poison invades her, and she will be a helpless invalid, and she will lose

"Yes, my wife is wearing a twisted Rattan soft armor, which is of the highest quality in the Imperial Palace. " At the critical moment, lu ran also took the opportunity to promote a wave: "you see, this is the strength of the ground-level defense, a triple fighter, with the defense can withstand such a powerful blow! Its performance can be seen! "

After these words, the audience immediately began to gasp, praising the Fengran Spirit House and its lower-grade Spirit Wares. The crowd at the referee's table, by contrast, looked at him coldly, evidently dissatisfied with his advertising of the tournament.

Zhou Yunfeng heard here, also a bit of a double-take appearance, but not so surprised the audience.

"Well, it seems that Lu Tong might be suspected of advertising, but then again, it was the good soft armor that helped Ms. Nangong catch the slap so masterfully.

But then again, Miss Liu Xiaofei is a poisonous spirit master, soft a can block part of the force impact, but not much effect on the Xuanling religion of the poisonous spirit. In my opinion, Miss Nangong will be defeated in less than three meetings."

On the martial arts field, Liu Xiaofei also thinks so. So, once again, she gathered her strength and went to open the door. And have just South Temple Jin son so silly act, she thought the other side must be very afraid, dare not fight back, did not expect the other side may run.

As a matter of fact, Nangong jin-er did not run, but stood still as before. It seems that just after the slap, either was killed or was beaten afraid, did not dare to move.

"Why, Miss Nangong, if you have soft armour, why don't you fight with each other? It's only a fraction of the battle, but it won't necessarily be a fight, eh? It's... It's... what's the occasion! "

Zhou Yunfeng raised his voice, almost screaming.

In the martial arts arena, another shocking scene appears. It was not Nangong Jiner who was slapped again, but when Liu Xiaofei hit her, she grabbed the other's hands.

That's right. Nothing happened. They just grabbed each other by the hands!

At this moment, Liu Xiaofei also seems not to see what just happened, two eyes open big. Her hands were desperately retreating, but Nangong jiner's hands were like two pincers, making her unable to move.

In a hurry, she simply to advance for retreat, the poison spirit black fog crazy to the other hand and arm drive, trying to make Nangong Jiner know difficult retreat. At the very least, the energy in his hands quickly wanes.

Unfortunately, none of this is helping. Nangong jin-er was still just staring at her angrily.

"You come with me. "

Namgong jin-erh said a word and began to pull her. I don't know where the strength came from, but Liu Xiaofei was dragged like this. Although her feet kept pushing forward, her body was dragged forward unwillingly.

The whole place... blew up.

Whether the audience or the referee, or the scene to maintain order staff, everyone was dumbfounded on the spot, watching a woman on the martial arts field pulled another woman to the side.

"Ha ha ha, this is simply amazing! " Zhou Yunfeng was very excited, very excited: "Everyone, look! Liu Xiaofei was held by Nangong Jiner hand, is to the edge of the MARTIAL ARTS FIELD DRAG! Everyone guess what they want? "

At this moment, even Lu ran also felt a surprise. He just talked to his wife about playing chicken, and tried not to hit back, but did not mention this. And she looks a little angry now, don't you want to pretend to be a loser? But she just said yes.

The edge of the martial arts field, Liu Xiaofei has been Nangong jiner pulled to the sideline. She was very worried, very tangled, very confused, do not know why South Temple Jin Er suddenly has so big strength, let her to break free.

You're looking at the sideline, and if you get dragged out, you lose. How can she lose to the other side in this way, when she is a student who is higher than the other party and of a famous family?

"What do you want, girl? Let me go, let me go! " She cried, her feet scuffing wildly on the floor.

Nangong jin-er still cold face, two hands to lift her, to the outside a release, let go.

It's over.