Killer mad concubine 13 years old

Chapter 1130 Extra Story: Killer Camp Training 10
Ye Youxue shrugged, it seems that the days ahead will be interesting.

"Xue'er, you're being mischievous again!" Ye Muxuan shook his head helplessly, this little Xue'er is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"Heh~" Then he glanced at the playing field, "Brother, you are about to play!"

"En." Ye Beichen gave a faint grace.

Ye Youxue shrugged, she always had this cold look, just like Uncle Yuan.

Finally it was Ye Beichen's turn to play, and Ye Youxue looked at her elder brother excitedly. Although she said that she believed in her elder brother's strength, she still wanted to see his elder brother's skills.

After Ye Beichen came on the stage, there was a burst of sighing, because Ye Beichen looked too petite, and the boy who was facing Ye Beichen was as tall as him, the gap was a bit too big, right? , so everyone is not optimistic about Ye Beichen, except for Ye Muxuan and Ye Youxue.

Even Sikong Yuan looked at Ye Beichen with worried eyes, thinking about how to minimize the young master's injury for a while.

"Let's do it!" At this moment, Ye Beichen's ethereal voice sounded.

The boy on the opposite side was arrogant and conceited. Seeing Ye Beichen who looked so calm, he became angry for a moment, clenched the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Ye Beichen.

Ye Beichen still squinted his eyes calmly, holding the sword in his hand, one move, just one move, before everyone realized how Ye Beichen made the move, the opponent had already fallen.

"." Everyone.

Sikong Yuan squinted his eyes, it seemed that he underestimated them.

"It's a promise!" After speaking, Ye Beichen left the arena, leaving only his opponent rolling on the ground clutching his stomach.

"How? How did this happen? It must be an accident, it must be an accident. How could I lose to him?" The boy above looked at the scene in disbelief. He failed, he lost, he actually lost to The person who has only been here for two days is only a two-year-old boy.

"An Er, drag it on!" Sikong Yuan finally heaved a sigh of relief. From this point of view, his worries were useless.

Ye Beichen's strength surprised everyone, it seems that they underestimated this two-year-old child, Ye Youxue smiled, hum, this is the end of underestimating them, then glanced at Yunting again, it happened that Yun Ting was also looking at her, Ye Youxue raised her eyebrows, Yun Ting clenched her fists so hard that her nails were embedded in her flesh, damned little bitch, she was always pretending to be weak, she still underestimated her.

The next thing is meaningless, Ye Youxue's drowsy look made Ye Muxuan laugh, "Xiao Xueer, I'm going to play—"

Ye Youxue's eyes lit up as if she was about to go on stage. She knew the second brother's skills, and she would definitely win.

Sure enough, Ye Muxuan won the competition, and Ye Youxue looked at Ye Muxuan who came back with a smile, "Second brother, you are amazing!"

Ye Muxuan rubbed Ye Youxue's little head, and looked at her dotingly, "By the way, Xue'er, what's your number?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xueer smiled, "50!"

"Oh~ so it's the last one!" Ye Muxuan smiled, watching the next match.

Finally, Ye Youxue raised her eyebrows when she saw fewer and fewer people, and then sighed, "Mother's killer camp is really cruel, and half of the people have been reduced like this!"

"Yes. But the reality is like this, only those who are capable can stay!" Ye Muxuan looked at the field, and then at the people who were taken away by An Er, and sighed.

(End of this chapter)