Otherworldly Sword God
Chapter 150: Martial Arts Competition
Chapter 150: Martial Arts Competition (5)
"I forgot, you can't speak, but since you like to look at the southern sky, why don't you name it Nanshan?" Ye Han gently stroked the little guy's head, looking straight at it, I don't know what I'm thinking.
Who knew that as soon as Ye Han finished speaking, the little guy kept making rattling noises, flying around cheerfully, as if he was very happy. (Hey! Xiao Nanshan really fits someone's image)
"The next round, No. [-] ring, Ye Han is cruel to Leng!" The referee's voice sounded from the ring, and Ao Qing violently pulled Ye Han.
"What are you doing, I know it's time for me to play, why are you in a hurry!" Ye Han stretched his waist, wrapped his arms around him, hugged the broken sword to his chest, and staggered onto the stage.
"Leng Cruel? Can it be understood as dilapidated underwear?" Ye Han's eyes stopped between Leng Cruel's legs.
"We are rivals, please don't insult me!" Leng Ruan was not angry on the surface, but in his heart he was planning to teach this one of the Tianfeng Four Young Masters a good lesson.
"Haha! Opponent, yes! But, you are too rubbish, I don't bother to fight with you, let Xiao Nanshan on my shoulder play with you!" Ye Han touched the black sparrow on his shoulder, his eyes, Simply do not put the other party in the eye.
"You!" Before the referee yelled, the long sword in Leng Cruel's hand had already been slashed out, and with a whistling sound, he rushed towards Ye Han.
"Stop!" Ye Han yelled, the referee seemed to have realized something, waved his hand vigorously, and opened Leng Cruel's long sword.
"What are you doing? You want to kill people! It hasn't started yet!" Ye Hanhan snorted, but the audience laughed loudly, his face livid with cold cruelty.
"Brother Ao, please get me a stool!" Ye Han smiled at Ao Qing who was in the audience.
"Mr. Referee, the guy opposite is not my opponent. I don't bother to make a move. If he admits defeat, that's fine. If he wants to compete, I'll let my pet play with him. Look..." Ye Han also continued Guo Aoqing sent over the stool and sat on the ring ostentatiously.
"Leng Cruel, do you agree?" It was the first time the referee encountered such a situation, looked at Ye Han on the high platform, and asked Leng Cruel after getting a definite answer.
(End of this chapter)
"I forgot, you can't speak, but since you like to look at the southern sky, why don't you name it Nanshan?" Ye Han gently stroked the little guy's head, looking straight at it, I don't know what I'm thinking.
Who knew that as soon as Ye Han finished speaking, the little guy kept making rattling noises, flying around cheerfully, as if he was very happy. (Hey! Xiao Nanshan really fits someone's image)
"The next round, No. [-] ring, Ye Han is cruel to Leng!" The referee's voice sounded from the ring, and Ao Qing violently pulled Ye Han.
"What are you doing, I know it's time for me to play, why are you in a hurry!" Ye Han stretched his waist, wrapped his arms around him, hugged the broken sword to his chest, and staggered onto the stage.
"Leng Cruel? Can it be understood as dilapidated underwear?" Ye Han's eyes stopped between Leng Cruel's legs.
"We are rivals, please don't insult me!" Leng Ruan was not angry on the surface, but in his heart he was planning to teach this one of the Tianfeng Four Young Masters a good lesson.
"Haha! Opponent, yes! But, you are too rubbish, I don't bother to fight with you, let Xiao Nanshan on my shoulder play with you!" Ye Han touched the black sparrow on his shoulder, his eyes, Simply do not put the other party in the eye.
"You!" Before the referee yelled, the long sword in Leng Cruel's hand had already been slashed out, and with a whistling sound, he rushed towards Ye Han.
"Stop!" Ye Han yelled, the referee seemed to have realized something, waved his hand vigorously, and opened Leng Cruel's long sword.
"What are you doing? You want to kill people! It hasn't started yet!" Ye Hanhan snorted, but the audience laughed loudly, his face livid with cold cruelty.
"Brother Ao, please get me a stool!" Ye Han smiled at Ao Qing who was in the audience.
"Mr. Referee, the guy opposite is not my opponent. I don't bother to make a move. If he admits defeat, that's fine. If he wants to compete, I'll let my pet play with him. Look..." Ye Han also continued Guo Aoqing sent over the stool and sat on the ring ostentatiously.
"Leng Cruel, do you agree?" It was the first time the referee encountered such a situation, looked at Ye Han on the high platform, and asked Leng Cruel after getting a definite answer.
(End of this chapter)
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