Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

   Chapter 417 Jianghu: Demonic Demon Girl (105)

   Watching the splendid fight in the arena, Jiao Yang, who already knew the inside story, was sitting in the two columns, drowsy.

   This kind of feeling is probably the same as when you are watching a full-length high-energy TV in normal times and you are suddenly spoiled.

The routine of    Shenyue Sect is actually very simple. It is nothing more than a cutscene, and at the end, send a master in the sect to defeat the person standing on it.

   As for now, of course, the more exciting and realistic the game, the better. Such an approach is nothing more than to improve the prestige of Chake Villa in the arena.

   "How's it going?" Jiao Yang yawned and leaned over to Yun Tangzhi beside him, holding his head in his hand, barely opening one eye.

   "It hasn't been decided yet." He said lightly.

   "Bullshit," Jiaoyang twitched the corners of his mouth in a speechless manner, "Little Yunzi, I'm asking you, what level of strength does this person on stage now belong to in your Tea Guest Villa, and how long will it take to end?"

On occasions like   , without the Baiye Liufeng, who has been known to everyone because of her high-profile style, she would have lived a very comfortable life.

"This person is already considered a master among the general generation. It is estimated that the outcome will be decided soon. If Cheng Yaojin is not killed halfway through." Yun Tangzhi glanced at the stage, and then approached with When she spoke, the folding fan covered the lower half of her face. From the perspective of some people, the distance between the two was too close.

   "Who is that young girl who is sitting next to the owner of the village?" Someone asked.

   "It seems like that day, the little girl who was pointed at the neck by Lu Ke with a sword?"

"No wonder. The son was so worried at the time. I told you that I was there at the time. The expression of the son at that time made him want to rush over and take the sword for her! And after the little girl was injured, the expression of the son, I can't wait to peel that Lu Ke's cramp on the spot!"

   Several people got together to discuss.

   "Lu Ke really deserves to be damned. What is the best swordsman in the world to attack a little girl?"

   "This little girl is good looking, and she matches the son very well."

Jiao Yang's ears moved, hearing those words, the corners of his mouth deepened, and he leaned in, his eyes teasing: "Little Yunzi, what should I do, it seems that someone is here to spread the rumors about the two of us, don't you worry that your sect leader is jealous? ?"

   "Don't worry," Yun Tangzhi smiled back, his expression unchanged, "Anyway, tomorrow is not here now."

   "嘁."

  Jiaoyang was so bored that she retracted her gaze.

  The absence of Yuan and Ming Dynasty does not mean that he will not know. That man's eyes and ears are everywhere, it's impossible for Yun Tangzhi not to know this.

   He is not afraid, which means he is not worried, and it does not matter. One reason is that the relationship between the two of them is better than her, so they trust each other; the other reason is that Yun Tangzhi doesn't call her at all, so there is no need to worry.

   No matter what kind of thing it is, it seems to be something that completely makes Jiaoyang feel depressed.

   So for the next time, she stopped talking, but silently looked at the ring. I don't know how long it took, and she felt a little itchy: "Yun Tangzhi, I suddenly feel like I'm tired of playing soft tricks."

   "Huh?" He tilted his head.

   "The final candidate for the ring is not fixed, right?" She raised the corner of her mouth, her eyes glowing eager to try, "If that's the case, then it's my turn."

   (end of this chapter)