Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 59 Ling Xian'er: The Rain Girl Has No Melons!

"...You damn girl, can you talk?" Ling Xian'er poked Banxia's head angrily, and said, "Don't worry, your son, I have my own way, go quickly, the fight is almost over !"

Ban Xia bit her lower lip, and finally walked to the registration office under Ling Xian'er's repeated urging.

The person in charge of recording took a look at Ban Xia, then looked away: "My lord, you are too weak. For your safety, I can't let you enter the ring."

"It's not me, it's my son who wants to fight..."

"Your son?"

Banxia turned sideways slowly, and the person in charge of recording looked over, and saw Ling Xian'er who was weaker than Banxia, ​​no, even thinner...

"..." The recorder said with some hesitation: "Little brother, you should take your son to the booth opposite and buy a rattle to play with. It's too dangerous to fight, although Shen Meng will be merciful." , but your son, this is too thin!"

At that time, if it spreads that their martial arts school bullies weak scholars, it will greatly reduce their reputation!
Ban Xia breathed a sigh of relief and went back to report.

"My lord, people say that you are too thin and it's too dangerous to play in the ring. Why don't we go to the opposite side and buy a rattle?"

"What?!" Ling Xian'er squinted her eyes, with a look of anger: "What kind of rattle are you playing! Are you two and a half years old this year, my son! My son, I stopped playing rattles when I was three!"

Ling Xian'er angrily walked to the registration office, and with a "snap", she slapped the table with her palm!
"This boy..."

The recorder was startled by Ling Xian'er's sudden movement. Seeing that it was Ling Xian'er, he breathed a sigh of relief: "My lord, I don't let you participate because of your health. Why do you have to make trouble with yourself?"

"Rain Girl has no melons!"

Recorder: "..." What the hell?
"You don't have any rules for signing up here. Why don't you let me sign up? You're judging people by their appearance!"

The recorder blinked blankly, and said: "My lord, if you really want to fight, or not, you can sign this."

The recorder took out a piece of letter paper from the side and placed it in front of Ling Xian'er. On the first vertical line on the right side of the paper, there were three large characters written - "Letter of Promise".

"Letter of promise? Promise what?" Ling Xian'er picked up the letter of promise and asked.

"Our martial arts promises that you will not put your life in danger, young master, but on the other hand, if you are injured, we will not pay for the medical expenses."

Ling Xian'er nodded: "Yes!"

As he spoke, he picked up the writing brush on the side, and signed the three big characters "Wang Guibin" on the last blank space!
Ling Xian'er nodded in satisfaction.

This name is really unsatisfactory!
In her previous life, she was also the first heir of the family at any rate, and the secret training she received since she was a child is naturally much more powerful than the five big and three rough men in front of her.

At the very least, she can't lose their Ling family, can she?
"Please invite the next fighter, Mr. Wang Guibin to the ring!"

Hearing the familiar name, Ling Xian'er turned around and was about to go on stage. As soon as she turned around, she saw Ban Xia with a worried face.

She smiled at Ban Xia and signaled Ban Xia not to worry.

Ling Xian'er stepped onto the steps and onto the ring.

The arena is as tall as a person, and the people in the audience want to watch the show, they can only look up. If the people in the arena don't deliberately lower their heads, they can't see everyone in the audience.

　Ling Sansui: We're going to fight! Good chicken jelly, so happy~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)