My Stunning Beauty Tenant

Wu Guang's words are undoubtedly a public announcement that cold complaints will inevitably challenge Chen Yang.

This made Qixia's disciples all excited, but they hated Chen Yang, Cheng Chengjin, who was killed halfway. If he could teach him a hard meal, it would be better.

This time, the strongest disciples of the Qixia faction shot coldly. They all believed that there would be no more accidents.

If Chen Yang can still win, it is not a miracle, but a miracle.

However, Xu Yuan immediately stopped: "Chen Er's realm is four-star triple, which is lower than the cold complaint. According to the rules set out before, cold complain can only challenge opponents with a gap of two realms at most, so he Can't challenge Chen Er. "

"Do you still know the rules?" Wu Guang sneered and turned to Xu Yuan: "Chen Erming is a four-star and triple-state, but you let him play against my disciples of the Qixia School and the two-star state, this is What are you talking about? "

Xu Yuan frowned. "Before that, I didn't know his real state."

Wu Guang sneered: "As the head of the Volleyball Sect, a disciple under the door has a disciple of the Four Star Realm, would you not know? When did the disciple of the Four Star Realm have already become a crowd and not worthy of attention? Want to quibble, Xu head, do you think, I will believe what you say? "

"Believe it or not," Xu Yuan said calmly. "All in all, it's against the rules to challenge Chen Er with cold grudges."

Looking at Xu Yuan's determined look, Chen Yang was in a hurry. Why didn't the head believe so much?

Wu Guang's face was sarcastic, saying, "Xu head, since you talk about rules, then you tell me, Chen Er challenged the disciples of Qixia School in the two-star and Samsung realms. Is this in compliance?

Xu Yuan said: "Before you agreed, Chen Yang continued to challenge."

"That's good." Wu Guang nodded and smiled. "Now, Chen Er also said that he was willing to accept the challenge without fear of the gap in the realm. Couldn't he not challenge if he complained?"

Xu Yuan insisted on his own opinion: "The rules of battle are set by the two factions and are determined by our two heads. Chen Er's words can only represent himself, not the dispute between the two factions."

"In that case, even if you challenge Chen Er with resentment, won't you count?"

Wu Guang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't count. If Chen Yang wins, I will admit you to the volleyball team to win. I wonder if you are willing to let Chen Yang fight?"

"No."

Xu Yuan asserted his refusal, and he let Chen Yang back to protect Chen Yang, not to win the final victory.

But the conditions that Wu Guang prescribes now cannot guarantee Chen Yang's safety.

Seeing this, Wu Guang could not help frowning.

He is so determined to pack Chen Yang, but if he misses the opportunity today, he will have to work a lot more in the future.

But without Xu Yuan's approval, Chen Yang could not play.

"Resentment, you challenge others first."

After being silent, Wu Guang decided to let Leng complain and start fighting, and then he tried to find a way to force Chen Yang to fight.

After being instructed by Wu Guang, his cold grievance glanced from the volley disciples.

The few four-star, five-strong, and six-strong disciples in the volley school all showed dignity and were ready for battle.

Reaching this state, they have their own pride, and even if they know they are not cold opponents, they will not flinch.

Therefore, they are not afraid to be challenged by cold complaints.

But after passing his cold eyes, he did not stay, but looked towards the area in front of the platform.

"It's all **** and not worth the challenge."

Suddenly, such words came out from Leng Yu's mouth, and immediately angered everyone in Volleyball.

"Chill, who do you say is garbage?"

"Do you think you're invincible? It's just a few years more practice than us."

"Someone will teach you."

...

In the face of the anger of the volleyball disciples, the cold resentment didn't care, and his gaze stayed on a woman.

Suddenly, Volley sent his disciples to calm down.

Chen Yang looked down at the woman with cold resentment, and suddenly found that the woman was Qiu Xuanyuan who had helped him and Ma Xun before.

Qiu Xuan's temperament is elegant and dusty, her looks are excellent, she stands there without expression, and feels a little bit happy or sad.

Resentful look cold, loudly: "Qiu Xuanyu, the entire volley school, you can still take me two moves. You have been closed for a long time, although the realm has not improved, presumably the strength should be improved. Now let me see Look, what is your strength as a loser? "

Hearing the words "failed under his command," Qiu Xuan's eyes flickered, and then he returned to peace.

She lifted her eyes to look at the cold resentment, with a strong resentment in her eyes, soared into the air, and slowly flew under Ling Zhong.

Looking at Qiu Xuanchi's figure, the Qixia School and the Volleyball School disciples did not expect that they were the first to complain, and they challenged Qiu Xuanchi.

Qiu Xuanzhang is not a weak person, she is strong, and it is no exaggeration to say that she is the strongest disciple of the volley school.

It is only because of the retreat in the past two years that the position of the chief disciple has fallen into the hands of others.

Even so, Qiu Xuanzhang's status in the minds of volleyball disciples is also very high, and is an idol and target for many people.

But from the cold resentment, it can be heard that he seemed to have played against Qiu Xuanzhang, and Qiu Xuanzhang lost to him.

This matter, the disciples of the two schools have never heard of it.

Maybe, the two did not fight in a public place, nor did they really separate the results, so they did not preach.

However, the words of resentment still brought a lot of pressure to the disciples.

"Sister Qiushi retired for two years, and her strength should be greatly improved. Cold complaints may not be her opponents."

"Leng Yu and Sister Qiu are two of the top disciples in this martial art. In this strong match, I don't know who will die. Dismount. "

"Brother Chen won four games in a row. After all, he resentfully found his face."

"If Sister Qiu is defeated, I'm afraid ... no one can defeat cold complaints in the next two games."

"We need to have confidence in Sister Qiu."

...

Chen Yang also looked at Qiu Xuanyuan intently, because he did not know the details of Qiu Xuanyuan and his cold grudges, and he could not predict the next battle.

But he hoped that Qiu Xuanzhang would win, so that he wouldn't need to fight.

"Cry, you haven't seen it in two years, you're still so arrogant."

Qiu Xuanyu stayed under Ling Zhong, gently opened Zhu Lips, and made a pleasant sound, but his eyes were very cold.

It seemed that she seemed familiar with cold complaints.

Resentful look cold: "Don't look at me with that kind of look, your sister's death is her fault, and it has nothing to do with me. In addition, if you still want to kill me, then next time, I will not let you go life."

After hearing the conversation between the two, there was a sudden uproar in the audience. Then I realized that there was a grudge between the two.