"You can't be blamed for this."

Yin Huiyin didn't like Duanmu Yawang's words, frowning: "It's because they have too narrow-minded vision and too little kind heart. How can you blame yourself?"

After that, Yin Huiyin looked at the mulberry leaf and said: "This mulberry leaf looks like a mountain without dew, but he has such a temperament. I think he may not lose, even if he loses. It will be ugly to lose, so don't worry too much."

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, and after being comforted by Yin Huiyin, she felt relieved.

On the stage, Sang Ye came to the stage and looked at him Leng Qingyi, "I heard that you have a good talent since childhood, but the fortunes were not good, so you missed the battle of Shengjie several times in a row?"

"Um."

The mulberry leaves were not salty and not salty and replied.

With such a nonchalant reaction, Leng Qingyi's face sank.

The second time.

It was the second time she had received such a cold reception when she grew up like this.

And for the first time, it was in that small inn, the suave man with a fan...

However, these two men seem to be in harmony with that black-eyed trash attitude...

Thinking about it this way, Leng Qingyi’s face became darker, she squinted at the mulberry leaf, and said with a voice that both of them could hear: "I heard that the pick is still your cousin, who is not talented, but it seems to be very sticky to you since childhood. And every time you miss the fight, she seems to be indirectly harmed, isn't it?"

"Miss Leng, I only came up to accept the struggle, not to satisfy your curiosity." Sang Ye's attitude was cold and cold, "If you want to fight, just go faster. Don't waste everyone's time."

"you!"

Treated so coldly, and in the presence of so many people, Leng Qingyi’s face won’t come at all for a while, she said coldly: "I just want to ask, and then kindly persuade you, if a person wants to go up high. If you leave, you must abandon some cumbersomeness. It seems that you do not bother to listen to my words."

Leng Qingyi's words were already very obvious.

Sang Ye is even more clever, looking at her straightforwardly: "The burden in your mouth, besides finger picking, there should be Miss Duanmu? I can hear it, starting with Miss Duanmu standing with us, you Just let a few of your seniors keep inquiring about me and picking up news."

Leng Qingyi didn't expect him to say this, and was taken aback.

Sang Ye curled his lips, "It seems that you really don't hate Miss Duanmu in general."

"What kind of person is she, I am not worthy of my disgust." Leng Qingyi looked indifferently and proudly, she stared at Mulberry, "What kind of strength people should associate with those of what strength, you associate with such people. , It will only drag yourself down, this exile street, it is not easy to be able to climb up, I just want to persuade you kindly, why should you be a dog's lung?"

"Thanks, but I don't need such kindness."

Leng Qingyi was angrily smiled.

This mulberry leaf really doesn't get in with oil and salt. No wonder Kong has the strength. He is still a 70th Street person!

Really deserve it!

Mulberry was more impatient than she, "Miss Leng, how much time will you delay everyone? Can the struggle begin?"

"Of course it's okay."

Leng Qing squinted his eyes and spoke in a voice that could only be heard by two people, "You said, if you lose, I will punish you for not participating in the fight for five years. Wouldn't it be fun?"

Sang Ye was not surprised, "Then you have to have such strength, Miss Leng."

Leng Qingyi no longer pretended to be kind, and did not conceal the contempt in his eyes: "Do you think I can beat a man on Seventieth Street?"

"It's not necessarily."

Sang Ye smiled suddenly, "Seventh Street, it's not like Miss Leng has seen, there are all people who are not good at it. Therefore, please also ask Miss Leng. You hope you are strong enough, otherwise you You will have to accept the punishment from me."

In other words, you have to be careful, if I win you, the punishment will not make you feel better!

Leng Qingyi felt that she had heard the funniest joke in her life, and said contemptuously: "If you want to defeat me, you have to go back and practice for more than ten years!"

"Is it?"

Mulberry leaves lightly dried, "Since Miss Leng is so confident, then, let's not waste time. Let's start now?"

"Take it! I hope you don't lose too ugly!"

For a person who can't get in with oil and salt, Leng Qingyi also feels that he really doesn't need to waste time. With a sharp eye, he rushes towards Mulberry!

Leng Qingyi's speed was too fast, Mulberry Leaf couldn't dodge, was scratched by aura, and the shirt on his arm was cut.

"So fast!"

The people in the audience looked at them and exclaimed, astonished: "Miss Leng is so strong!"

"what!"

The audience exclaimed, grasping Duanmu Yawang's hand, and said anxiously: "What to do, Miss Leng is so strong, Sang Ye is definitely not an opponent!"

Duanmu Yawang's hand was hurt by her, but she didn't say anything. She stared at the stage and soothed: "It's just the beginning. It's too early to make a conclusion. You have to believe in Mulberry."

"Yes, yes, I want to believe him, I want to believe him." Picking swallowed, nervously trying to convince himself.

The Lonely Qingyi on the stage saw a hole in Mulberry Leaf’s arm and the blood stains on it, and sneered with satisfaction, "This way you can’t handle it? Then, you probably won’t be able to withstand the next one. !" When Leng Qingyi said, Chao Sang Ye attacked with stronger spiritual power.

Her attacks are very skillful, sometimes strong and sometimes oppressive, and sometimes calmly and sometimes evacuated, making it impossible to guard against and unavoidable.

After Sang Ye received more than ten tricks, he had already painted a few places on his body.

I couldn't bear to watch the picks in the audience.

The people in the audience looked excited and exclaimed: "This Mulberry Leaf, although he rarely shows up, but his talent is blown away by the people of his family. I originally thought how strong it is, but it is not. Was beaten by a female stream!"

"Yeah! What a shame!" The people in the audience looked at the excitement, and gleefully said, "After he loses, let's see how his family slapped themselves!"

"Yes, the bulls are blowing up to the sky. After he loses, his family should have no face to see people, right?"

While talking, there was wanton laughter from the audience.

Such ridicule, the pick was so angry, if it weren't stopped by Duanmu Yawang, she would really rush out and beat someone!

Leng Qingyi also heard everyone's discussion, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a chuckle hung on her lips.

Sang Ye naturally heard the discussion, but his face was still very plain, he seemed to be ridiculed, and the injured person was not himself at all, and said to Leng Qing: "Why stopped? Don't continue to attack?"

Leng Qingyi would have a good fight for a while, but the appearance of Sang Ye being beaten by her with no strength to fight back made her disappointed and proud, "You are still holding on like this? Why don't you surrender early and don't waste it." What's the time for each other?"

"Did you win?"

Sang Ye stared at her coldly, "Can you really kick me off the stage?"

Leng Qingyi was startled, but also felt provoked, and his face sank, "Since you don't know what is good or bad, don't blame me for being rude!"

After that, she quickly and violently attacked Mulberry again!

The intensity of her attack was doubled compared to before, and the people in the audience watched and exclaimed, "This is the battle. What the **** are the previous two battles!"

"Yes! Yes!"

In the sound of such discussions, Mulberry leaves were forced to the edge of the stage again and again, and every time he was pressed down from the stage.

However, every time he held it, he couldn't afford to fall.

He looked at Leng Qingyi: "This is your strongest strength? You still don't seem to be able to take me down."

"Sooner or later!"

Leng Qingyi has not been able to take Mulberry Leaf off the stage for more than 20 consecutive strokes. In fact, she has gone beyond the scope of her imagination. She is also a little anxious, "You have approached that waste, are you just like her? Did you hide? Or did your family say that you have a strong talent, but in fact you are not strong in fighting, and the strong one is to hide from others?"

After speaking, she sneered, "This is also called talent, it's really ridiculous!"

When Sang Ye heard this, her indifferent eyes sank, "It turns out that you were given three points because you are a woman. It seems that you have no need to be let go!"