Go crazy!Crazy criticizing tyrant said with red eyes that he wanted to marry me

Chapter 111 Competition
Qin Yueyao went to the Miracle Doctor Hall, but she didn't see the Miracle Doctor.

She promised a lot of money, saying that she must invite this genius doctor, but unfortunately, she was unable to see the legendary genius doctor even after two days.

The next day, the martial arts conference began.

This time, there are more than 30 sects, big and small, all of them are in Jianghu, or they can be called famous in the local area.

At the beginning, it was not the turn of the leaders of each faction to play, so the disciples of each faction would compete first.

There is no time limit, which is better than winning or losing.

Yun Qing and Jing Yi sat at a table by the side of the court, drinking tea and watching the excitement.

The tea is all good tea, Yun Qing put down the teacup and licked the melon seeds.

Now there are two young disciples on the court, and the winner was soon decided. Yun Qing took a look and felt bored.

Jing Yi sat at the side, peeling the melon seeds, but he didn't eat them himself, and handed them to Yun Qing after peeling them.

Yun Qing threw all the melon seeds into his mouth, eating happily.

He Yifeng next to him looked at these two people, no matter how he looked at them, he felt strange.

They are obviously two men, but their words and deeds are not at all like what two men should have.

It's like a pair of little lovers.

but……

Sect Leader He himself is upright, so he doesn't want to use dirty thoughts to speculate on others, especially if the other party is his savior.

Seeing him looking at them frequently, Yun Qing grabbed a melon seed and handed it over, "Do you want to eat it?"

He Yifeng quickly shook his head, "Thank you, no need."

Yun Qing took it back again, it seemed that he was just being polite and didn't really want to give it.

He Yifeng: "..."

Yun Qing and Jing Yi put their heads together, and whispered to him: "He must have been frightened by us."

Jing Yi smiled at her, "It's not just him, look around."

Yun Qing raised his head and looked around, and saw that everyone was looking at them, and they put on an expression of surprise and doubt in unison.

Obviously, He Yifeng didn't want to judge them with that dirty mind, but others were very happy.

Some people even showed a pair of blind eyes.

Immoral!

Miss Feng is one of the few people who knows the "inside story". She looks at these two people from a distance, and feels sorry no matter how she looks at them.

They were all good, but none of them belonged to her.

Pity!
"She might still want to marry you." Yun Qing caught her gaze and said.

"It's also possible that I want to marry you." Jing Yi said.

Yun Qing thought for a while, "Or, for the sake of her big family fortune, I should marry her?"

Jing Yi was not happy, and said coldly: "My family business is bigger, if you call me brother a few times, I will give it to you."

"Brother, you are so polite." Yun Qing followed the good advice, and asked again: "Dare to ask brother, how much money do you have?"

I could call you broke!

"puff……"

Next to him, He Yifeng squirted out a mouthful of tea.

Coughed to death.

Yun Qing turned to look at him, and asked solemnly: "Master He, are you okay?"

Still bowing his head and coughing, He Yifeng waved his hand to her, "No...cough...it's okay."

At this time, a disciple behind him suddenly jumped into the arena.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he cupped his fists at the opponent, "He Nan, a disciple of the Kunlun School, will teach you how to do it."

The man also punched He Nan.

He Yifeng quickly stopped coughing, and looked towards the field.

It was also rare for Yun Qing to cast his gaze over it.

With He Yifeng's current skills, it might be very difficult to win. The only hope is that the disciples in the sect don't lose too badly.

It is heard that He Nan's skill is also good in the sect. Although it cannot be compared with the heads of other sects, it can still be compared with the disciples.

Sure enough, after a while, He Nan won, and the disciple was defeated, and he readily surrendered and retreated.

Then, disciples from other sects came up to challenge.

There has never been a lottery or ranking in this kind of competition, and everyone voluntarily participates in the competition.

As long as you think you can beat the opponent with your skills, you can go to the court to challenge.

Likewise, others can challenge you.

Horan won three games in a row.

Until the fourth game, I encountered a stubble.

His opponent was replaced by Helian Qiancheng.

A disciple of the Kunlun Sect said, "Master Helian's skills are clearly superior to that of Junior Brother He."

"Moreover, it's more than a little higher." He Yifeng said: "He is now ranked in the top ten among the disciples of the younger generation."

"No wonder." The Kunlun Sect disciple said, "Junior Brother He is only ranked in the top [-]."

To be honest, ranking in the top [-] is not bad, after all, there are thousands of disciples from all sects.

Just as he was talking, He Nan was kicked and flew towards him by Helian Qiancheng.

Yun Qing was somewhat familiar with this kick.

It was one of the two men in black who attacked them that night.

It seems that Mingyue Villa is bound to win this martial arts conference.

He Nan fell on Yun Qing's footsteps, and Yun Qing glanced at him.

"Yo, why did you fall here?"

After speaking, he kicked the person back again.

"Yun, Mr. Yun!"

The Kunlun sect disciples looked shocked. If the other party was not their savior, they would have wanted to beat him up.

But soon, He Yifeng discovered that Yun Qing's kick was not easy.

He Nan was already a little exhausted, but he didn't expect to be kicked by this kick, and he was full of energy.

He couldn't help looking at Yun Qing.

Being able to transmit internal energy into He Nan's body in this short span of time shows how strong her own internal energy is.

He Yifeng had to admit that even in his prime, he couldn't do it.

Who is this person?

Yun Qing didn't look at him, and was still eating melon seeds.

Jing Yi is still helping her peel the sunflower seeds.

It's like nothing happened just now.

However, He Lianqiancheng's skill was really good, and He Nan fought with him for dozens of rounds before being kicked over again.

This time it landed in front of Jing Yi, and managed to stabilize his figure without falling to the ground.

"careful!"

Jing Yi raised his hand, supported him on the back, and pushed him back.

He Nan was resurrected with full blood.

Kunlun disciple: "..."

He Yifeng: "..."

Who are these people?
Not to mention them, even Helian Qiancheng also discovered the problem.

He knew his own skills well, and also knew the gap between He Nan and him. It stands to reason that he should not be able to get up since he kicked him away last time.

Helian Qiancheng glanced this way, only to see the two people who were making moves quietly, but they didn't look at him.

Helian Qiancheng had no choice but to continue fighting.

I thought to myself, next time, he finally chooses the direction, and he can't kick people there again.

The two fought for another half a stick of incense, and He Nan was defeated again. This time, it really didn't hit this side.

Kunlun sent disciples to rush to help him up from the ground.

Helian Qiancheng saluted modestly: "Admit."

After the competition just now, all the disciples off the field thought they were not his opponents.

For a while, no one dared to challenge.

Just when Helian Qiancheng thought that no one would come to challenge, only one person fell on the field.

Is impermanent.

(End of this chapter)