Chapter 1087: Superfluous

The sixteenth game ended in a hurry, which meant that the seventeenth game was about to begin.

When Qingcheng called out "No. 17", Mr. Yan, who was sitting as straight as a bell, put his hands on the ground and turned over, crossing over the small table, like a roc swooping in.

He floated to the ground like a crane standing tall, like a proud snowy green pine. He raised his hands and feet full of nobility, with a jade face and a slight smile. He was so beautiful that the noise in the scene disappeared instantly.

Yan Xing, who stood tall and tall on the lawn, showed his lottery number, and his voice sounded like a jade bell, "Yan has a black lottery number of 17, please invite another brother. "

Le Yun: "..." Oh, mom, is this what people call "a shining debut"?

Young Master Xuan was stunned, and he had the urge to beat Young Master Yan to death. That guy was an eye-catcher wherever he went, and Young Master Yan’s brilliance would cover theirs. The little beauty has Maybe we won't be able to see their excellence. This is not good, very bad. I beg someone powerful to come out and beat Mr. Yan to the ground.

Young Master Yan shouted loudly, and Tantai Mixue's face suddenly stiffened. Was Young Master Yan the No. 17 lottery pick? !

Tantai Midong's face turned pale, his hands and feet were extremely stiff, and he felt like the stick he was holding in his hand was like a red-hot iron. He couldn't throw it away even if he wanted to, and it was too hot to hold on to.

Yan Xing, who had already entered the venue, saw that no one was responding. He looked around and slowly walked towards Qingcheng. If the blue ticket on the 17th was missed, he would not have to fight with anyone. It would be quite easy. .

The crowd was very quiet, waiting to see who Yan Shao’s opponent was.

Tantai Mi Xue's mind was still clear, and she suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart and pushed her brother: "There is no other way, Xiaodong, no matter what, you have to go out to fight, so hurry up and pick the most convenient weapon to go on the field. ."

Who would have expected that the No. 17 pick would actually be Mr. Yan?

She never expected that Young Master Yan would win the lottery number 17 like herself. If she could have predicted it, she would never change the lottery with her brother. In that case, she and her brother would not win even if they could not win. If she could hold on for a little longer, she could still withstand a dozen moves from Master Zhou. When her younger brother met Young Master Yan, she didn't know how many moves his younger brother could sustain. After all, Young Master Yan's moves were known for being fierce and swift.

Losing is a trivial matter. If my younger brother doesn't even have the courage to fight against Yan Shao, he will become a joke in the ancient cultivation world. He will be stained from then on and may become an inner demon.

If all the young people in the family are on good terms with their younger brother, they can exchange lots with others and let the younger brother fight against weaker people in the "Tian Ji Horse Racing" method. However, after what happened yesterday, The young people of the same race are obviously alienating her and her younger brother, and it is impossible for them to change their visas with her younger brother.

It is also because of this that she exchanged lots with her brother in the first game, hoping that her brother would be lucky.It was better, she could meet a weaker opponent and have a chance to enter the second round. Who knew that God's calculations were not as good as those of others, and she and her brother miscalculated.

At this point, Tantai Mixue had no other choice but to urge his younger brother to play quickly.

"I..." Tantai Midong's nerves were too tense and his mind was blank. Even if he was reminded by his sister, his eyes were confused and he didn't know what to do.

Time waits for no one. Tantai Mixue had no time to calm down his younger brother's nervousness. He took a dagger and stuffed it into his younger brother's hand, and pushed his younger brother out. All worries turned into ashes. He gave a brief sentence of encouragement: "Xiaodong, you believe in yourself, you can do it!"

When he was at a loss, he was pushed away violently, and he was suddenly knocked forward. He staggered before he managed to steady himself, and he staggered into the ring due to the push.

Everyone who was waiting for Mr. Yan’s opponent to appear, their eyes were scanning the area like scanning lights. When they found someone leaving, their eyes flicked over, and they were stunned when they saw the young man who had appeared. , isn’t that the biological brother of the third young lady of the Tantai family?

The third young lady of the Tantai family has good talents, so she is somewhat famous. Therefore, everyone is so "loving the house and the crow" that they also pay attention to some news about her. For example, they heard that she has a very good relationship with her two direct brothers. For example, it is known that she has an unusual relationship with the fourth young master of the Lan family, and the fact that she has a half-brother is naturally well known in the circle.

The third young lady of the Tantai family can barely be called a genius among the young ancient nuns, but her younger brother is far less talented than her and is not well-known in the ancient cultivating world. It is because of his sister that he is He was known to be such a popular person, and he only became familiar with him when his sister took him around at this party.

To tell the truth, everyone was... surprised when they recognized him as the younger brother of Third Miss Tantai. If Miss Tantai was the third Miss, it would be possible for her to become a third-class brother under Young Master Yan. Five moves, as for Miss Tantai San’s younger brother, well, they are embarrassed to guess how many moves he can hold. Who knows that Young Master Yan’s sect is the Lotus Authentic Sect? Who knows if he was hiding it in the past.

The interest of the young people also rose at the same time. They were extremely looking forward to the young man from the Tantai family quickly starting a fight with Young Master Yan. Let’s fight. Let’s fight quickly. Then they can estimate Young Master Yan’s strength. How deep it is.

Compared to the excited expressions of the melon-eaters, Mr. Tantai was shocked when he discovered that the No. 17 lottery was actually in the hands of his son. How could Mi Dong be Mr. Yan’s opponent?

He was worried that his son had something wrong with him. His face kept changing, and he wanted to tell his son to give up immediately. When he found that the elders of the same clan were staring at him from time to time, he was stunned and did not dare to open his mouth.

Tantai Midong Kankan StationWen then enjoyed the "much attention" and was stared at so hard that he froze up. His face was slapped a few times before he managed to squeeze out a stiff smile and showed his lottery number with a slight trembling: "I am lucky enough to draw... Blue No. 17, please... please give me some advice, Mr. Yan."

He was frightened in his heart, and he was not able to speak well. He stumbled over his words. Fortunately, everyone only cared about the results at the moment. Why do you care about his cowardice before fighting?

Yan Xing, who was almost in front of the crowd in Qingcheng, turned his head to look, stretched out his hand far away and made a gesture of "please come this way", and said two words lightly: "Nice to meet you."

There was no trace of emotion in Young Master Yan's expression and tone. Everyone said: "..." They couldn't guess what Young Master Yan was thinking. Do you think your opponent is too weak?

Hearing Young Master Yan’s pure and clear voice, Tantai Midong secretly shuddered again, biting the bullet and dragging his stiff legs forward, every nerve in his body was stretched like a strain. Tight strings.

He saw that Young Master Yan had walked to the crowd in Qingcheng and put the lots on the table. Everyone was staring at him. He was frightened and trotted in panic to the people in charge of Qingcheng. He put down his signature number in front of him for verification. When Young Master Yan turned around, he also turned around. When Young Master Yan left, he followed suit.

Tantai Midong was almost mechanically brought to the central area of ​​Qietang Field by Young Master Yan. When he stood face to face with Young Master Yan, he needed to look up to see Young Master Yan’s face clearly, but he simply couldn’t I didn't dare to face it, because Young Master Yan made people feel too...terrible.

Yan Xing looked at the young man opposite him calmly, his eyes were calm, and to tell the truth, not to mention a few tricks, even if he blindfolded his eyes and used one of his hands and feet, he could kill him. The pretty boy, it’s really not that he is discriminating, it’s just that the pretty boy is so unsatisfactory, that guy became a frightened bird even before he started tearing up.

Is he scary?

Ask yourself, Yan Xing feels that he is really gentle and gentle, and has a very good temper. Really, if you don’t believe it, just look at his sincere eyes and see how the little loli treats him. He thinks he is softer than a persimmon.

I deeply feel that I have a gentle and approachable temper, which is a good thing for Young Master Yan. In order to avoid people saying that he is arrogant and arrogant, he stares at the young man intently and tells others that he respects his opponent. , even if the opponent is... too weak to be attacked.

Secretly he figured out how much force he should use to knock down the pretty boy from Tantai. When he heard the beating of war drums in Qingcheng, he still gracefully clasped his fists and said "I'm offended", and with a flick of his body, Like a tiger emerging from the forest, he jumped in front of the Tantai young man in two steps. He didn't use any beautiful moves. He only used an ordinary grappling hand to grab the little white face's hand holding the dagger and the other hand, and then swung his hands behind his back. There was a restraint behind him with one hand, and the other hand was on Xiao Bailian's waist, lifting him high into the air.

Bringing people to life with one handCatching, Yan Xing ignored the little pretty boy yelling "Ahhh", held the little pretty face up and ran as fast as he could, rushed to where the Tantai family members were, and then threw the kid who was kicking around in front of the Tantai family crowd. , first adjusted his wrists and clothes before saying calmly and elegantly, "I accept."

When facing Young Master Yan, Tantai Midong’s whole body tensed up. When the drum beat announced the start of the beating, his heartstrings straightened. When Young Master Yan rushed to the front, he had not even reacted. He was captured alive, and when he was lifted up like a sandbag, his eyes were dizzy and he saw the sky. He was so frightened that he kicked and struggled to be restrained, but to no avail.

When he was thrown to the ground, Tantai Midong couldn't stand still and sat down.

Also because Master Yan threw him inside the ring, he also left the cutting area, which meant he was out.

The onlookers were stunned, was it over like this?

The elders of the Tantai family felt extremely ashamed when they saw that Tantai Midong was captured alive and thrown out of the cutting area without even making a move. The third general of Tantai family was like this. How to describe something that is insignificant as a good child with good talent, who can become a great child with a little training? How did he teach such a waste? How could he still have the nerve to grab a spot and bring trash to the party to embarrass himself?

For a moment, the older generation of the Tantai family had an extremely bad impression of Tantai Midong and his son. They wished they could slap the third Tantai to death, the doting concubine and wife-killer. Tantai Mi Dong was photographed into dregs and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Tantai Midong was thrown out in the blink of an eye. Third Master Tantai felt the gloomy eyes from the seniors in the family, and his heart went cold. It was over! It's all over!

Mi Xue was okay. She managed to hold on for a while before being defeated by the young master of the Zhou family. There was nothing remarkable about Mi Dong from the time he entered the game to when he was thrown out. He was caught alive and thrown out without even using any of his moves. He seemed so... useless.

From now on, how can the family give resources to the Midong family, and how can it accommodate Midong!

I wanted to bring my son to show off his face and get some limelight, but he didn’t perform well, and... he felt so vulnerable, and all his hard work was in vain. Third Master Tantai lowered his head in despair, already thinking I can't think of any more reasons to fight for my son to stay in the family home and train him.

Qie Tai ended as soon as it started, and Tantai Mi Xue had lost all hope. She knew that Xiaodong was the weak one, but why was he so weak that he couldn't even show off a single move?

The time it took to cut the seventeenth lottery was unexpectedly short. The person in charge of Qingcheng did not delay and quickly announced that Black won the seventeenth game.

The crowd hesitated at first, and then responded with warm applause.

Yan Xing calmly clasped his fists in a circle, spread his legs and ran, rushing to sit down next to the little Lolita, leaned sideways towards the little lolita, and while looking at how the little lolita evaluated herself, she said cutely: "Little lolita, I won, treat me to dinner to celebrate."

Mr. Xuan: " !" So shameless!

Moving closer to the little Lolita, Yan Xing also saw the little Lolita’s record and asked with a grimace: “Little Lolita, can you tell me what you wrote?”

Mr. Xuan almost wanted to laugh, and very kindly recited the record he saw written by the little beauty before Mr. Yan came back: "The seventeenth draw, Black wins, general comment: Love the beauty and cherish the jade."

"I, pity the beauty?" Yan Xing's face turned dark. The pretty girl was a man. He directly proposed to show up. How can I show pity to the beauty?

"What, you don't agree?" Le Yun squinted, not convinced, come and argue.

“I don’t accept it, how can I show pity for the beauty?”

“Obviously it can be solved with one punch or one kick, but it has to be so troublesome. In fact, I am pity for the beauty. It’s very honorable, I should write ‘unnecessary action’.”

Everyone in the Xuan family, Yudao Master and others couldn’t help laughing, with smiles on their faces. The little girl’s evaluation of “unnecessary action” was really appropriate.

"This is a waste, I have to save some face for the Tantai family. I'm afraid that if I strike too hard, the other party won't be able to bear it, and the family will go to Professor Wanqi to complain, and then let him Are you in trouble?" Yan Xing was almost depressed, and he wanted to send the person thousands of miles away. However, he was worried that others would say he was bullying, so he had to use a gentler way to send the person out.

“This is a waste of time. It’s not like playing house with children. As long as you don’t use concealed weapons to injure people in violation of regulations, normal injuries are inevitable. If you can’t even bear that kind of injury, why should you be so ancient? Disciple Wu? You are becoming more and more like a mother-in-law. I see that you are in a bad mood. You are just hanging around."

Le Yun was very unhappy. She mentioned the writing brush on the jade pen-making mountain. Jiu Mo, neatly crossed out the previous evaluation of handsome guy Yan, and really wrote "unnecessary move".

When the little Lolita picked up her writing brush, Yan Xing felt that she might really have to change her comments. Seeing that she had crossed out four words and changed them, he looked at them silently and wrote down the new words. "It's time to cook, I'll go to the kitchen first." He stood up and took a few steps back, bypassing the Xuan family crowd, and went directly to the kitchen to work as a handyman.

As soon as Mr. Yan left, Mr. Xuan moved to the little beauty, looked at the record and snickered: "Little beauty, your four-character description is so apt."

　"That's right. I don't even think about who made the evaluation. My classmate has always been fair, fair, aboveboard, and honest in doing things. His evaluation is naturally fair and equitable. He will never base his opinions on personal friendship.Argument. "

People around her smiled, and the little girl did not hesitate to boast. However, that is also true. She is indeed an upright person.