Beng Tie, I really didn't want to absorb the dragon vein of the immortal boat

There were a few times when Hanabi seemed to be in a good mood, and the girl was actually willing to stay overnight and serve as a pillow for Lin Jinghe.

No matter how Lin Jinghe hugged her and couldn't fall asleep, she would always turn into Su Shang's appearance, making it difficult for Lin Jinghe to fall asleep or not.

Lin Jinghe knew.

This guy must have done this on purpose.

Thinking of this, he sighed, "Hanabi, where have you been these days?"

"Well...let Hanabi think about it."

Hearing this, Hua Huo seemed to be thinking and recalling something. She stretched out her jade-white fingers and counted them. "Hide in the trash can in Panyan Town, and when Xing Lai goes through the trash can, come out and scare her!"

"Go to the Fight Club and buff the one who is about to lose~~When he is about to win, buff the other one~~!"

"I went to Sambo's antique shop and asked him if his goods were authentic. Because they were not authentic, I split all of them! Hahahaha~~"

"Also, we are researching how to create mosquitoes that are resistant to cold!"

"Honey, I really want to join the genius club!"

Lin Jinghe: “…”

Snapped.

"Dear, dear...?"

Hua Huo's body was trembling a little. It turned out that Lin Jinghe stretched out his big hand and grabbed her head.

The plain appearance faded away, and what appeared in front of Lin Jinghe was a petite girl with black hair and twin ponytails.

Hanabi's face is so small that it can be held in one hand.

"Hanabi..."

"Honey……"

"I suddenly feel that for the sake of the stability of the universe, should I destroy you?"

"!"

Hua Huo opened her pink pupils wide, and suddenly hugged Lin Jinghe tightly. The slime under her kimono was like a little pigeon, sticking to Lin Jinghe, "Dear, do it... If this is your decision, Hua Huo will definitely accompany you to the end!"

"..."

Lin Jinghe paused with his hand that was controlling Hua Huo's head, and then slowly began to caress it.

This guy has completely understood himself, right?

Lin Jinghe couldn't help but reflect.

Am I pampering this little female ghost too much?

"never mind……"

Lin Jinghe shook his head. He put his hand on Hua Huo's slender waist, picked up the girl and put her aside.

"Where are you going, honey?"

"Let's go to the fight club... just now that you mentioned it, I remembered something."

"what?"

Hanabi jumped up and down, stuck to Lin Jinghe, and held his arm. The girl let Lin Jinghe's hand sink into the slime of her kimono.

"...Hanabi, have you ever seen a boxer wearing the armor of a world-shattering creature in the club?"

"Um... dear, are you talking about "Monster Armor"? He has been very popular these days and has won many games in a row!" Hanabi said with a smile and suddenly blinked.

"Ah, Hanabi didn't mess with him. Darling, I'm sure you don't like Hanabi doing that, right?"

"..."

Hanabi said this cunningly, and her well-behaved and obedient appearance made people unable to stop.

Lin Jinghe was silent for a moment.

Hanabi said immediately.

"Dear, please take Hanabi with you~~! I will definitely have a lot of fun with you~~"

"as you like."

……

Panyan Town.

This once prosperous lower-class town is now deteriorating. Not only is Natasha's clinic crowded with people on a regular basis, but the streets also seem to have become cramped and depressing.

The fight club standing in the most prosperous area of ​​the town is now the most luxurious entertainment place for many lower-class people. Workers often watch an exciting boxing match in the evening after hard work.

However, this kind of entertainment is only for the poor people in the lower classes.

It turned out to be a bit too luxurious.

Jingle Bell--!

At this moment.

On the club's arena, in the small area surrounded by barbed wire, the bell representing the start of the game rang out, and an eerie, faint light flickered, like a ghost fire floating in the dark night.

Suddenly jumped up.

Bang!

Then there was a loud roar, and a person on the stage suddenly flew backwards and hit the wire mesh heavily, making a clanging sound.

He took several rapid breaths, his legs and feet trembled, and soon he was unable to get up.

"The Firepower Elder King can't fight!"

"The winner is Monster Armor!!!"

Offstage, Scott was in high spirits. He took over the reporting task and shouted out the results of the game.

Instantly, the club was filled with thunderous applause.

"Oh oh oh!"

"It's on fire!"

"Monster armor! Monster armor!"

"To win, use the Flame Fist on him!"

"..."

"Cough cough cough..."

On the stage, the loser struggled to stand up, took one step at a time, and walked down the stage dejectedly, "I was also a wild fire when I was young..."

Cruze in Monster Armor was gasping for breath. He stood there in a daze, still immersed in the battle just now and hadn't come back to his senses.

"This this……"

He murmured, "I, I won again?"

Great, this armor is indeed useful!

Now I can donate a lot of money to the children...

Cruze looked at his arm armor through the gap in the monster's armor. He suddenly clenched his palms, and the air in his hands suddenly exploded with a sound.

He was quite excited.

"What kind of power is this? This armor! I am now invincible, right?!"

Ding ding ding...!

At this time, the broadcast bell rang again.

"Next time, Monster Armor vs. Cold-Faced Little Blue Dragon! The match will start soon! Stay tuned!!"

"..."

Cruze looked at the cold and aloof young man in front of him and was silent.

Below the stage, Hanabi watched this scene with great interest, the corners of her lips curled up.

San Yueqi poked Lin Jinghe and moved closer with some confusion.

Because she had taken San Yueqi to see a lot of ghost stories in the lower area and the afterimages of the rift world, the girl had been almost sticking to Lin Jinghe these days, the only thing she lacked was using Lin Jinghe as a pillow when she slept.

"Jinghe Jinghe, why did you specifically ask Danheng to fight him?"

Chapter 15: Xing: I want a sister as cute as Clara

"——Brothers and sisters! The next match will be the most exciting, thrilling and shocking match of the day!"

In the fight club, Dr. Digg's excited commentary echoed throughout the venue. Everyone was looking forward to it, their eyes cast towards the ring.

There, two men with very different temperaments confronted each other.

Dr. Digg's report continued soon.

"The club's rising star, winning every game, wearing a strange blue armor called "Monster Armor!""

"His opponent is also a super rookie - the serious and powerful "Cold-faced Little Blue Dragon"! Recommended by the handsome Deep Blue~~"

In the audience, San Yue Qi blinked curiously, "Cold-faced Little Green Dragon? ...Dan Heng has come to play in the competition these days?"

"Hey……"

Sangbo smiled awkwardly. He sat upright, behaved submissively, and looked extremely well-behaved in front of Lin Jinghe and Hua Huo.

"I can make a little money and take Dan Heng to learn about the customs and practices of the lower class..."

"Is that right?"

March 7th was a little skeptical.

Xing seemed to be thinking, "Then can Sanyue also be a cold-faced little pink dragon?"

"…Ugh, what kind of taste do you have? What a bad nickname!"

"Don't like it?" Xing was very surprised, "Then call it... Pink Ice Dragon?"

March 7: "..."

"Then what are you? A gray crumb dragon!"

March 7th complained mercilessly.

Unexpectedly, Xing nodded silently, seeming quite satisfied.

Hua Huo also raised her hand to cheer, shaking Lin Jinghe's arm, "Then I want to be the black Sakura Fire Dragon~~ Dear, what do you say~~?"

"Good good..."

Fireworks' slime kept attacking Lin Jinghe's right hand, making Sanyueqi on his left look more and more weird.

"--So!"

Soon, Dr. Dig Dig's commentary voice rang out again, "The 114514th Fighting Arena Challenge Semi-Finals! Start now!"

"Do you feel it? This passion, this enthusiasm! Which is harder, the armor of the monster's armor, or the spear of the cold-faced little blue dragon... huh!?"

"what's the situation!?"

On the stage, Dan Heng had a calm expression on his face. He held up his spear and pointed it at the cloud. As the bell rang, he took a step forward.

It was like maple leaves flying, and in a trance, a figure flashed on the stage, and the audience only felt the light flickering in front of their eyes, as if the shadows of trees were mottled, the breeze was blowing, and the leaves blocked the sunlight for a moment...

Plop.

Cruze failed.

"..."

"..."