Chapter 822： prestige (1/2)
? Yang Ying turned to look at Yueyue, and looked up and down.
Yue Yue was a little awkward and laughed, ”Miss Yang, what's wrong with me?”
”Nothing.” Yang Ying shook his head: ”Just look at the girl Zhao Dahe likes. You are really beautiful, no wonder he likes it, well, I'm gone.”
She said and walked away.
He Yueru said, ”Wait a minute.”
Yang Ying turned her head to look at her.
”Did you come here by the order of Elder Bai Huzong, Miss Yang?” Yue Ru smiled.
莺 Yang Ying pouted: ”I ran out secretly, and they didn't know. Let me practice and practice all day and night, and keep me from going down the mountain. I can't help it this time, I must pack him in person!”
”The girl is going to kill him?”
”Kill him, I'm afraid he won't die.” Yang Ying said, ”Just beat him.”
She has never met the elders, let alone affection, and she has never killed anyone, she just wants to defeat Zhao Dahe.
Yue Yueru nodded gently: ”That's good, the girl is careful.”
”Well, let's go.” Yang Ying waved his hand and turned out of the house.
Lu Xiaofeng hummed, ”What are you doing for Zhao Dahe!”
Wu Yueru shook her head and smiled, ”Just being curious, why dare she come to challenge.”
”The newborn calf is not afraid of tiger crickets.” Lu Xiaofeng hummed: ”Only she wants to challenge Zhao Dahe, it is ridiculous!”
”What's ridiculous!” Yang Ying's words sounded loudly, and she stood inside the room again, staring at Lu Xiaofeng badly: ”You guys are talking bad things behind people, it's really not a thing, watch the fist!”
She said to stop boxing.
Bai Baisheng's cute little fist smashed into Lu Xiaofeng's palm, and Lu Xiaofeng flew straight out. ”Wow,” knocked down the landscape painting screen, his body pressed against the screen, and the screen was torn apart.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened in surprise.
”Oh!” He spit out blood.
Yang Ying swaggered and said, ”What kind of face do you say to me like you!”
晓 Lu Xiaofeng was both ashamed and annoyed, especially when Yueru was in front of him, he could not pay attention to the difference between men and women, and groaned, ”What a skill is a sneak attack, pick me up!”
He turned over and leaped, his right palm was as red as blood, and he shoved fiercely, scorching palms like Yang Ying against boiling water.
Yang Ying Bai Shengsheng's Xiuquan smashed again.
”Bang!” Lu Xiaofeng flew out again.
莺 Yang Ying hummed: ”What three-legged cat's effort, what more big talk!”
晓 Lu Xiaofeng ”Wow” spit another blood, staring at Yang Ying in surprise.
He saw Yang Ying's fragile appearance, simple character, and young age, his subconscious contempt. He was beaten with no resistance in the first punch, and knew that he was a strong enemy, born with divine power, and extremely pure internal force.
The second match was all-out, and the internal force was transported to the extreme.
The result was still defeated, and looking at Yang Ying's appearance, he didn't do his best.
Defeated at the hands of Chu Li, not only was he not discouraged, he was aggressive.
But at this time he was defeated by Yang Ying, but he was a little discouraged. He was a genius, and he couldn't even beat a woman younger than himself!
Yang Ying waved his hand and said, ”Never be allowed to say bad things behind others!”
I said she turned to leave.
晓 Lu Xiaofeng shouted angrily: ”Come again!”
Yang Ying turned his head and slanted him, ”Are you here? You are so shameless, you have lost twice!”
”Last time!” Lu Xiaofeng hummed.
”Okay!” Yang Ying said, ”Hurry up, I have to find Zhao Dahe!”