Yiren's non-human chat group

"How's it going? Are you still crazy, little Yakuza?"

Looking at Wang Bing, who was standing upside down in front of her with his thighs held up by a power-type zombie, rolling his eyes and foaming at the mouth, Liu Yanyan said with a smile.

In fact, Liu Yanyan basically wanted to end it here. After all, Wang Bing, a little brat, can only be beaten. Why should I talk nonsense with him? If I have this time, I might as well walk more in the global village in my dream.

Two circles.

But Xiao Yiren asked him to have a good time with this guy, saying that there was some cause and effect, so Liu Yanyan did so.

But to be honest, this King's vitality is really tenacious. He was hit so hard on the ground five or six times by the power-type zombies that the two human-shaped dents on the ground were half of his body, and his eyes rolled.

He was frothing, but he was still conscious now, and he was still cursing incoherently.

"You, you bitch..."

"It looks like you are really energetic, so let's do it a few more times."

Seeing that Wang Bing didn't faint, Liu Yanyan waved to the power-type zombie, and the power-type zombie was quite understanding and walked to another relatively flat place aside and began to repeat the operation.

The fierce posture made the audience in the auditorium and the little Taoist priest walking aside feel extremely frightened.

Everyone is thinking in their hearts that they must not provoke this little girl, otherwise one day she will be attacked like this, even the steel frame will be torn apart.

However, Liu Yanyan really didn't pay any attention to the looks of these people. He was standing aside at this time, looking in one direction with a dull gaze. In fact, he was communicating with Xiao Yiren in his heart.

"Brother Yi Ren, do you think it will be better to finish this after how long?"

"Just wait a little longer. Look at how happy the snake fairy in the audience is. He taught me the basics of cultivation, and now I can help him get revenge."

"Brother Yiren, do you actually know the fairy family in the Northeast? That means your origins are in the Northeast."

"That's true, but I don't have any special memories or ties to that place in the Northeast. If I say it's an origin, I can only say it's my birthplace."

And just when Xiao Yiren and Liu Yanyan were chatting happily about Xiao Yiren's birthplace, a weak voice suddenly came into Liu Yanyan's ears. Liu Yanyan turned around and saw that it was...

The little Taoist priest who serves as the referee on the field today.

"That Kingpin player has fainted now. Can you ask that zombie to stop? According to the rules of the game, the game is over now. You are making things difficult for us."

Liu Yanyan turned her head and looked in the direction of the little Taoist priest's finger. She saw the power zombie next to it, and now two Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain had surrounded it.

It's just that the two Longhushan Taoist priests were a little at a loss when they saw the power-type zombie smashing the kingpin around. They didn't know what to do at all, and they didn't dare to step forward, for fear that the power-type zombie would take the kingpin and smash it around.

Come on them.

Seeing the embarrassment of the little Taoist priest and the helpless appearance of the two Longhu Haoshan Taoist priests, Liu Yanyan asked Xiao Yiren in her heart and got the answer, then waved her hand to make the power zombie stop what he was doing.

.

But at the final pause, he let go of his hand, letting Wang Bing fall straight down, and his head once again came into close contact with the ground.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Priest Longhushan, who had been watching for a long time, hurried forward and pulled the onion-shaped Wang Bing out of the soil, and hurried to the infirmary.

Although these Taoist priests were also dissatisfied with Wang Bing's arrogant attitude like "I am the boss, the King of Heaven has to sit under my ass", and they were also dissatisfied with his arrogant attitude towards Longhu Mountain and their senior brothers, but this man could die, but he could not

He died on Longhu Mountain. After all, this Luo Tian Dajiao was initiated by the Longhu Mountain Master.

Not to mention other things, for their master, their Heavenly Master will definitely create a bad image. Although the Heavenly Master may not care, the Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain said that there must be no delay in this matter.

"The winner, Liu Yanyan..."

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"It's over here too, tut, it's so miserable..."

Watching Wang Fei being carried out of the arena, in the audience, Zhang Chulan, who had knocked out his opponent early and was standing here to watch the game, smashed his mouth with a look of despair.

"What's the matter? Liu Yanyan's attack was too light."

Regarding Zhang Chulan's evaluation, Feng Shayan on the side spit. Looking at his unhappy face and clenched fists, if it was her on the court, there was no way she would let Wang Bing be so simple.

and passed out.

Since Feng Shayan was defeated by Liu Yanyan early, she was unable to face off against Jia Zhengliang. She is still alive and kicking, so she can come and watch the battle.

Just because her brother is lying in the hospital now, and Zhang Chulan happened to go check on Feng Xingtong's condition this morning, so she came here with Zhang Chulan now.

But it just so happened that if she hadn't come with Zhang Chulan to watch the game here, she wouldn't have been able to see with her own eyes the real-time footage of the little brat who was beating her brother being beaten.

Although Feng Shayan was not very happy because she couldn't beat the king with her own hands, but thinking about her family's situation, Feng Shayan still felt that the current situation was pretty good.

But when she thought about the situation of her family's Tianxiahui, Feng Shayan couldn't help but sigh. After all, she was not her brother. Relatively speaking, Feng Shayan knew more about her family's affairs, and it was natural that she knew more.

There is more to consider.

If you think more, you will naturally know what can and cannot be done.

If it weren't for these bad things, I'm afraid he would have beaten Feng Xingtong directly to the door on the day he beat him like that.

Also sighing was Zhang Chulan on the side. It was obvious that his thinking direction was completely different from Feng Shayan's.

What he is worried about now is how he will play in the next games when facing such a ferocious Liu Yanyan?

"Is it possible that we have to ask Sister Baoer again? But can Sister Baoer really defeat the zombies below?"

Zhang Chulan thought about it, but then thought of Sister Bao'er's unpredictable pace and her ability to kill him instantly in three or two strokes. Zhang Chulan threw these things out of his mind for the time being.

"Forget it, let Sister Baoer prepare these things. It's better to think about how to defeat Zhang Lingyu than to think about these things..."

While thinking, Zhang Chulan stood up from the audience and walked in the other direction. The game here was over. He still needed to observe the fighting methods of other players, especially Zhang Lingyu.

After all, whether he will face other players head-on depends on Sister Baoer, but Zhang Lingyu is 100% sure to face something head-on.

When he thought of that stinky guy Zhang Lingyu, when he thought about that guy's Yin Wulei, and then when he thought about his own Yang Wulei, Zhang Chulan's whole face couldn't help but pull down.

"It's really troublesome..."