Chapter 1672 Back Pot (1)

“How could it be so clever?” Jiang Yizhen also saw the opponent after Ye Qing’s opponent.

Jiang Shaobai’s eyes also twitched slightly.

On the other side, Jiang Yiran looked strange, his eyes swept over Mu Ruxue and Ye Qingshao, and there was a worrying color on the surface.

"Ye Qingwei, you... or simply admit defeat?" Jiang Yiran was silent for a moment, and finally it was a bit difficult to open his mouth.

Jiang Yiran let Ye Qingzhen admit defeat, not because he deliberately satirized Ye Qingyi, but sincerely worried about Ye Qingyi.

Because of his own jokes, he provoked the madman Mu Ruxue, and Jiang Yiran was already remorseful. He has now taken off Jiang Yuyun, and he does not want to hurt Ye Qingqi because of his own troubles.

You must know that Mu Ruxue can have a dead hand for him. If you change to Ye Qingqi to personally fight against her, with Mu Ruxue's temper, wouldn't he take the opportunity to kill Ye Qing in the ring?

"This is my fault. I owe it, Ye Qingwei, I didn't mean to run on you. It's just that Muru Xue's strength is too strong. Even I am not her opponent. She is now treating you as a nail." If you are on the scene, I am afraid that she still does not know what to use to deal with you." Jiang Yiran is really anxious.

Although he always said that he wants to fight with Ye Qing, but after getting along for so long, he also likes this taciturn Xiao Nizi, but he only swears a few words on weekdays.

Do not want to say that Jiang is also, but Jiang Yiyi, who has always had a rib, nodded.

"Qing Wei, I think even if it is." Jiang Yi said.

Ye Qingying looked at the proud Mulu Xue, and there was not much expression on the face.

Jiang Yiran was deeply afraid that Ye Qingyi was infected by Jiang Yizhen, and she could not get her response. Her heart was anxious.

"Ye Qingying, are you afraid?" Mu Ruxue came directly from the crowd, followed by a few teenagers of the Mu's ancient family, all with a satirical smile.

Jiang Yiran subconsciously stood in front of Ye Qingxuan, deeply afraid that Mu Ruxue was not good for Ye Qingyi. He is now full of guilt, and he can't wait to smoke himself a big mouth, so that he can't control his mouth.

"The man will be defeated." When Mu Ruxue saw Jiang Yiran, she did not hide the contempt of the eyes. After she glanced at it, she looked straight at Ye Qingyi.

"Today your opponent is me, Ye Qingyi, I did not expect that we have such a fate."

"It's really fate..." Ye Qing's faint opening, but the face did not see the slightest panic.

"Mu Ruxue, what do you want to do?!" Jiang Yi's straight step forward, swearing.

Mu Ruxue frowned slightly. "Is your Jiang family so timid? I just came to say hello to my next opponent. Why do you need to be so nervous? Or..."

Mu Ruxue’s gaze skipped Ye Qingyan and immediately chuckled: “Do you think she is not my opponent? Ah... I am wrong, not feeling, but the fact. Ye Qingyi walks with luck. What kind of strength can you say to the people now? You Jiang is really pitiful... At the time of the final battle, there are only three people left. Are you really a child of the domain king? Is it really doubtful? ""

Mu Ruxue’s mouth is like a poison, and the words and phrases are poked at the pain of the Jiang family.

(End of this chapter)