The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 806
Standing on both sides of the stage are people from all walks of life who participated in the selection competition of the leader of the martial arts conference.

Luo Jiaojiao and the group were also among them.

Some teams quickly adjusted their game strategy after meeting Wu Liang, a strange man from the Western Regions, and were willing to give up the game against him.

Out of face, the Northern faction did not adjust the order of appearance.The first one to play among them was Yan Xichen, the chief disciple of He Sect.

And the Baishan faction was the first to appear on the stage was the poisonous man Wu Liang.

Wu Liang's body was black and blue, and he even wore a dark green shirt. He looked like a ghost.

Yan Xichen was dressed in white and held an iron-bone feather fan.

"It's broken! Wu Liang's body is full of poison! The chief disciple of the Northern School makes a short weapon, a feather fan. Isn't that courting death?"

Luo Jiaojiao deliberately raised her voice to warn the Northern faction.

The helpless person has entered the field, and the duel is about to begin!Changing at this time would be a huge loss of face.

Head He of the Northern School could only say to his great apprentice:
"Don't force it!"

"Yes!"

Yan Xichen also knew that he was at a disadvantage as soon as he appeared on the stage, so he had to bite the bullet and play this game.

The poisonous man Wu Liang is not a kind person.The seven-hole ring knife in his hand was also quenched with venom.

As soon as the two moved away, Yan Xichen was beaten passively.

The poisonous Wu Liang's knife did not give Yan Xichen any chance to breathe, and everyone on and off the stage felt a cold sweat for Yan Xichen.

Yan Xichen is worthy of being the chief disciple of the Northern Sect head He.Relying on his excellent kung fu, he avoided the deadly sword technique of the poisonous man Wu Liang several times.

Wu Liang, the poisonous man, saw that he had lost his sword, and he was unavoidably impatient, which happened to give Yan Xichen a chance to fight back.

Yan Xichen's iron bone feather fan cut the poisonous man Wu Liang's right arm, and black blood splashed onto the board on the ground.All of a sudden, blue smoke rose from the board, and it became burnt black.

"What a poisonous blood!"

"It's really not human..."

The audience in the audience retreated in unison, distanced themselves from the ring.

Bo Langjun and Qiu Jingshan, the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance, also had less worries.

"court death!"

The poisonous man Wu Liang felt a severe pain in his arm, and then he felt angry.He threw his ring knife and stuck it in a tree trunk very close to the ring.

The tree shook a few times, and the trunk on the side where the ring knife was inserted immediately turned scorched black.

Yan Xichen sees Wu Liang throwing away his weapon to fight in close quarters, fearing his poisonousness and afraid to touch him, he is kicked off the ring in the end and loses the first match.Fortunately, he was wearing an iron gauntlet on his arm, so that the wrist that was kicked would not be poisoned.

The morale of the Northern faction was greatly reduced.The contestants in the competition lost one after another, and only Jiang Wen'er, the junior sister of Head He who appeared last, won one game.

"The Baishan faction won four to one!"

The Great Elder of the Wulin League announced the result of the competition loudly.

Mr. Bo Lang noticed that Zhang Peng, a disciple of the white-clothed scholar of the Baishan School, did not appear.

"It's not good! The East City is on fire!"

Someone came running, looking panic-stricken.

"not good!"

Jiang Yu was shocked when he saw the fire, and rushed away with two guards.

Everyone on the stage pointed their toes and looked into the distance.

Luo Jiaojiao had already flown onto the ring, and shouted at a glance:
"son!"

People are like flying arrows flying above the house.

"Here we are!"

Miao Hua waved her hands on the roof and shouted loudly.However, under the turbulent flow of people and the noise of people's voices, her voice had long been drowned out.

Mr. Bo Lang's heart tightened. Just as he was about to move his body, Luan Chong flashed and pointed to the roof where Miao Hua was standing.

Seeing the child Miao Hua was holding on her chest, Bo Langjun finally let go of his throat.

"As long as the child is fine! Luan Chong! I'm afraid someone is running wild in Bo's residence! Bring the hidden guards to help Jiang Yu!"

Mr. Bo Lang ordered Luan Chong in a deep voice.

"It seems that today's group arena is over!"

Seeing that the spectators had all gone to Dongshi, and the people on the stage had no intention of fighting again, Qiu Jingshan, the deputy leader of the martial arts, immediately ordered the elder to announce that if anyone refused to accept the Baishan faction tomorrow, they would challenge again.

"Let's go and see with Uncle Guo!"

Qiu Jingshan saw that although Mr. Bo Lang didn't change his face, but his eyes were always looking in the direction of Dongshi, he opened his mouth and said.

"Thank you!"

Bo Langjun asked Hongye and Li Zheng to go to the roof where the Miaohua brothers and sisters lived to help protect his son, while he rushed to Bofu with Qiu Jingshan, the deputy leader of the martial arts.

"Is the Bo mansion on fire?"

Miao Hua frowned looking at the flames in the East Market.

"Give me the baby!"

Hongye reached out to hug the child, but was dodged by Miaohua.

"No! The master told me to protect the young master! Don't hand him over to anyone!"

"Oh! All right! You protect him!"

Hongye was amused by Miaohua's earnestness in studying.She didn't make things difficult for Miao Hua, but watched with Li Zheng the gradually extinguished fire in the Bo Mansion.

"Who is so bold? Dare to touch the uncle's mansion?"

When Hongye saw that the fire had gone out and only black smoke remained, she sat on the ridge of the roof and muttered to herself.

"I'm afraid that uncle Guo and the deputy leader leaked the secrets, so they will take revenge! Fortunately, Miao Hua brought the young master out, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Li Zheng narrowed his eyes and analyzed.

"Let's go back and have a look!"

Seeing that the people in front of the arena had almost left, Hongye jumped off the roof together with Miaohua and the other three.

"what!"

Sitting on the stone pier under the house, brother Yao's face was already pale with panic, but he fainted from this fright.

"Brother Yao!"

Miao Hua ran to Brother Yao and pinched her among those who pinched her.

"Miao Hua!"

Poor Yao brother was sweating profusely on his forehead, his cold hands tightly grasped Miao Hua's hand, her almond-like eyes were half flustered, half surprised.

"It's okay! Let's go back to Bo Mansion together!"

Miao Hua helped Brother Yao up.

Brother Yao recognized Li Zheng and Hongye, and shook his body to salute them.

"Let's go!"

Hongye couldn't get used to this weak servant girl in Bofu, so she couldn't help thinking to herself:
"How did she sneak into the Bo mansion?"

Hongye, who has worked as a errand in Bofu, knows the strict selection of people in the mansion.

Along the way, Miao Hua had to hold the child in her arms, so she entrusted Brother Yao to her elder brother Miao Qing to take care of her.

Miao Qing felt very sympathetic to this weak Yao brother, so she followed her almost every step of the way.Sometimes Brother Yao couldn't avoid being staggered by the crowded crowd, and Miao Qing would help her up from time to time.

When Mr. Bo Lang and Qiu Jingshan, the deputy leader of the martial arts, rushed to the mansion, they saw Luo Jiaojiao running around in the ruins of the burnt maid's house.

"Miss Luo! The child is fine!"

The pityful Bo Langjun called his wife.

"How can it be all right? It's all burned like this!"

Looking at the scorched wood, still emitting green smoke, Luo Jiaojiao felt sad from her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Really! Miao Hua and Brother Yao took their children to watch the group arena!"

Mr. Bo Lang couldn't see Luo Jiaojiao crying.He dashed to his wife's side, ignoring the black ash on her body, and hugged her.

"Really?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked into Bo Langjun's eyes in disbelief.

"it is true!"

Qiu Jingshan hurriedly said loudly.

"Great!"

Luo Jiaojiao hugged Bo Langjun's neck excitedly.

Mr. Bo Lang had no choice but to hold Luo Jiaojiao and walk out of the burned house.

"Why only the house we lived in was burned down?"

Miao Hua's loud voice made everyone present feel stunned.

(End of this chapter)