Chapter 432
"Yes, but this kind of competition also depends on the face. If you draw a strong opponent, it will be very unlucky." Lin Buhui said with a smile.

"No matter what, I must participate in this competition, hehehe..." Amang smiled, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone walking towards this side leisurely, with a happy face, he ran over quickly, leaving behind a group of bachelors to crit damage.

In the blink of an eye, she came to him and hugged him generously.

"Asshole, don't tell me when you leave in the morning."

"You slept soundly, I can't bear to wake you up." He rubbed her hair affectionately, and couldn't help but kissed her forehead. He really liked to hug her, it was so soft and comfortable.

Amang looked up at his handsome face, smiled and said, "I've decided, I'm going to participate in the Battle of Kings competition."

"Yes." He agreed without thinking too much.

"You promised me???" Amon's face was overjoyed, thinking he would object.

Qiao Zhun nodded and said, "Compared with Chinese martial arts, many foreigners are no match for us. I hope you have better luck."

"Hehehe...don't worry, I can do it." Amang looked confident, even if she couldn't make it to the finals, it didn't matter, the important thing was to participate, she just wanted to have fun.

"Come on, let's sign up." He took her little hand and led her to the sign-up point.

There are people queuing up at the registration point, and the line is very long. If you want to wait in line, it will take three to 10 minutes before it is their turn.

Aman wanted to queue up, but Qiao Zhun suddenly pulled her to the front of the line and came to another window. It turned out that there was also a VIP window in the game, and this window was prepared for players who entered the 20th place in the previous session.

Qiao Zhun signed up for himself first, and then said to the staff: "Please also register my girlfriend's name, her name is Liu Mengmeng, thank you."

The old aunt glanced at him, looked at A-Mang leisurely, said nothing, and silently entered A-Mang's name on the computer, and soon a competition post was printed out.

The old aunt handed them two entry posts and confessed: "The newcomers will start the competition next Monday. Please pay attention to the system news for the competition time."

"Thank you." Qiao Zhun thanked him politely, and took Aman away.

Amang looked at the entry post curiously. It was written in English, which she couldn't understand, but she recognized her own ID, called "MengMengLiu", this name is so cute.

After walking for a while, Qiao Zhun stopped suddenly. Aman was puzzled and was about to ask a question, but his eyes were quickly attracted by the man standing in front of him, and his pupils widened.

The man in front is Tang Yu!

Qiao Zhun looked at the man suspiciously, and always felt that there was an indescribable evil in him. This man might not be an ordinary person.

Aman walked up to him suddenly, blocked him behind, and said to Tang Yu, "What do you want to do?"

"Hmph..." Tang Yu snorted coldly, his eyes skipped over her and landed on Qiao Zhun, and he sneered, "Qiao Zhun, when did you get so cowardly that you wanted to hide behind a woman?"

Qiao Zhun frowned slightly, walked slowly to Aman's side, ignored Tang Yu's provocation immediately, looked down at his little woman, and asked her in a low voice, "Who is he?"

"Tang Yu." Aman replied coldly.

Qiao Zhun's face changed slightly, and his body immediately took a defensive posture, ready to fight at any time.

But Aman hugged his arm, persuading him, "Taba, don't act rashly."

"Hahaha..." Tang Yu laughed arrogantly, "Qiao Zhun, I misunderstood you, you actually listened to a woman, hahaha..."

Qiao Zhun broke her arm apart forcefully, and said in a low voice, "Aman, stand aside and wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he took out his magic staff from his backpack, used it as a long stick, and rushed towards Tang Yu quickly.

Amang bit his lower lip, quickly took out the dagger, put it on his neck, and shouted loudly to the two men who had just started fighting: "Stop!"

The two were stunned for a moment, and looked at the little woman in unison. The dagger in her hand had sunk into her skin, scratched a mark, and blood flowed out.

"Aman, stop!" Qiao Zhun didn't want to fight anymore, so he hurried over to stop her.

But Aman yelled: "Stop, don't let anyone come over!" He said with more force.

Qiao Zhun stood there unwillingly, afraid that if he made a move, she would do something even more excessive. Damn it, he had the urge to tear himself into pieces. What was he doing?

She was hurting herself, but he could only watch her do it!

Tang Yu looked at the couple with great interest, his eyes were full of playfulness, he thought the matter had nothing to do with him, but unexpectedly she glared over.

"Tang Yu, there is still chatter..." She paused, and slowly backed away, not letting them get close to her, "One of you wants to kill me, the other wants to save me, but you both want to kill each other for me ...I don't want this, you shouldn't kill each other, because you don't have hatred... really don't do this..."

"Aman, put the knife down first, we have something to talk about." Qiao Zhun tried to discuss with her, trying to distract her.

But she shook her head resolutely, and said in a low voice: "Baoba, I hate it... I have been hunted down since I was a child, and I hate that kind of life... Ever since I was with you, I have had a very difficult time." Happiness, but I also know that I am a burden by nature, you don't need to kill someone for me, I, I... I'm sorry."

Qiao Zhun's heart ached violently. Seeing her bleeding and tears slipping from the corners of her eyes, he really wanted to rush over to stop her and hug her.

"Aman, don't do this." He raised his feet and took a step carefully. Fortunately, she didn't mind, and he continued, "You said you would not leave me, you are not allowed to leave me, I can't live without you."

"I'm sorry..." she cried, her vision began to blur, "I'm sorry, I might have to break my promise... and Tang Yu," she looked at the indifferent Tang Yu, "what my adoptive father did to you , I apologize to you on his behalf, now that the adoptive father is in prison, he doesn't have much time left, if you still can't get rid of the hatred, then take my life."

"Hmph..." Tang Yu snorted, stepped forward, came to Qiao Zhun's side, and faced her side by side with him.

"Aman, do you think that as long as you are dead, Qiao Zhun and I won't fight?"

"I don't know." Amon shook his head honestly, "But I know, as long as I die, I don't have to worry about you anymore. I'm so tired..."

She said the last sentence very weakly, so weak that she could hardly make a sound.

 Well, the full text will be finished in about 3~4 days.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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