The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Chapter 1679: I can go to heaven

"right."

Ye Nongying nodded with a pity, "She is super strong, although I can't feel her breath, but is she really small, but she can hide her breath so that it doesn't leak, and can easily steal your universe bag," Such a child can be said to be unique!"

After that, she said with a pity: "Seriously, if I have the strength of hers, in fact, I can go to the sky too. Isn't it a waste of the talent that God has given me to be so strong and not?"

Duanmu Yawang's face was full of black lines.

Emotionally, God bestows a person with talent and strength, just for the other person to make trouble for others?

If this is the case, isn't it all messed up that day?

Ye Nongying sighed with emotion: "If I could be so strong, that would be great. Although I could do some nonsense when I was young, but in my opinion, those things are not a problem. Now, it's not really presumptuous at all, especially because of that..."

At this point, Ye Nong Ying stopped suddenly.

Duanmu Yawang curiously asked: "Especially that, why didn't you say it?"

"Stop talking!"

Ye Nongying seemed to have thought of something bad, and Ning Cheng had two twists on her eyebrows.

Duanmu Ya looked smart, "Do you and Mr. Xiao have known each other since childhood, right?"

"Since childhood?"

Ye Nongying said twice, staring at Duanmu Yawang, "In your heart, should I be many years old?"

"Um?"

Duanmu Yawang didn't react for a moment, and quickly patted her forehead, "Yes, looking at Mr. Xiao is also a little older than you, it's really impossible to grow up together."

Ye Nong Ying rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and murmured in her mouth.

"Huh? What did you say?" Duanmu Yawang didn't hear it clearly at all when he said too softly.

"Nothing." Ye Nongying folded her hands on her chest, squinted at Duanmu Yawang in a chilly way, she still had to say something, suddenly felt something, frowned, raised her chin in one direction, signaled Duanmu Ya to look, and said to her heart. Transmission said: "A lot of people in that direction have been looking at us, are you familiar?"

Duanmu Yawang followed her gaze, and she really saw about five or six people, four men and two women, who were in their forties and twenty. He noticed their gazes and immediately turned their heads.

Duanmu Yawang frowned and shook her head: "I haven't seen it before, new on Third Street?"

"should be."

Ye Nongying solemnly said: "They all look very familiar. It doesn't feel like they are huddled occasionally, and they have been staring at us. You must be more eye-catching between you and me. It is estimated that they are still targeting you. , Didn’t it mean that there are all kinds of disgusting things starting on Third Street, you have to be a little more careful.”

"Yeah." Duanmu Yawang nodded solemnly. So many people are fighting together on Third Street. It is indeed rare. They turned their heads in such a consistent movement just now. There must be a problem.

"I think these people are really full and supported. How many talents, they all just stare at you, so why don't they know how to shift their goals."

Duanmu Yawang groaned: "It doesn't feel that everyone is full of malice. In my opinion, it is now the third street. Everyone should be more focused on themselves. There should be nothing more important than Shengjie. Well, it’s really unnecessary to pay the price to fight against me like before."

Ye Nongying said: "But some of them are paying attention to you secretly. If you look at that kind of gaze, I don’t believe it. You are uncrowned on the street, so some people can’t do anything to you, but you don’t have it now. It’s uncrowned. One round you must be okay. One round knows that you must still be challenged. A place like Third Street will be challenged continuously, and you will have to be seriously injured if you don’t die. Fighting is very unfavorable."

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang naturally knows this truth. However, “I don’t know how many places can be increased in this street. Anyone who wins the first round will be challenged. You have to be careful too."

"Too."

Ye Nongying pinched her eyebrows, and said with a headache: "I thought there would be a lot fewer people on Third Street now, but I didn't expect that there are still so many people now."

"Um."

She thinks so too.

After all, the number of people on the third street is far less than that of the previous street, and the number of new people is about the same, which is really unreasonable.

Thinking of this, she heard someone say: "What's going on this year? There are too many people. In previous years, there were only thirty or forty people on Third Street. This year, I counted and all reached six. Ten people! It seems that I have never tried so many people before."

"Yes."

Someone worried and said: "With so many people, I feel that I can't survive a round."

"If you can't make it through one round, I guess you won't be able to make it even more. You are stronger than me." Someone sighed, "I don't know how many people are needed on Second Street."

"There must be fewer than Third Street, and you don't want to think about how many people are there on Third Street, alas."

"Ugh!"

He sighed and sighed again and again, "According to the rules, if there are so many people, if you don't win one round, there is no chance at all. We estimate that we will have to wait for the next round."

"If I had known so many people long ago, I would definitely burn incense and worship Buddha before going out, praying for better luck, and if someone who is weaker than me is drawn, I would be eliminated in the first round. It would be shameful."

Some people disagreed, "At least 30 people were eliminated in the first round. There is nothing to be ashamed of so many people. With so many people, just thinking about the intense situation makes me a little headache."

"Yeah." Someone looked towards Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying, complaining heavily: "These outsiders are all to blame. If it weren't for them, we would definitely have two more places. They grabbed them all at once. The two of us are very angry!"

"That is, when you can't control the fight, don't let outsiders participate?"

As soon as this word came out, many people responded.

Duanmu Ya watched and listened, and looked at Ye Nongying. Ye Nongying sneered, "Anything is pros and cons. How many benefits do outsiders bring to the exile street? Taking outsiders brings benefits. Why didn't you say these things when you were in the country? It's really funny!"

Duanmuya said nothing, but she agreed with Ye Nongying's words.

She also heard someone say: "Don’t look at them too high. There are many powerful people on the third street. The two of them may not be able to win. The words you just said are really destroying your own prestige. Other people's ambitions!"

"Yes, yes, we can't be like this." Someone rallied and said with bright eyes: "Third Street is no longer comparable to Fourth Street. There are more people who can eliminate them. We will be fine for a while. Just look at it."

"right!"

Everyone responded together, the joyful appearance, as if Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying had already lost the fight.

In the midst of such noise, the messenger stepped onto the battle stage and went up to speak.

After saying something that was not important, everyone was looking forward to it, and he said: "There are so many nonsense, in fact, everyone doesn't really want to hear it. I believe everyone is most concerned about the number of people who can be promoted on the second street... …"

"Yes, I am very concerned!"

When the fighters in the audience heard the messenger say this, they actually interacted with the messenger, and they raised their voices and emphasized: "I care very much."

Some people also opened their mouths to let the messenger announce it soon.

"Um."

The messenger was not angry when he was interrupted, and nodded quietly, saying: "This year, the number of people needed on Second Street is five."

"Ah, there are only five people..."

Some people showed disappointment. After all, sixty people finally decided five people, it was really too few.

Everyone talked with each other, and complained one by one.

Everyone quarreled for a while for fear of annoying the messenger, so they didn't dare to make a noise, but when they raised their eyes, the messenger was expressionless and could not see any anger. Everyone felt that the messenger had a very good temper today.

Adding to the interaction between the messenger from the top and everyone, some people got to the point, half-jokingly said, and continued: “The messenger, there seems to be a lot of people this year. Can the number of promotion be increased a bit? More than 60 people enter five, really Battered."

The messenger scanned the following blankly.