Chapter 403 It's Good

Yiye was determined to laugh, and only relied on his body skills to dodge in the arena, instead of confronting Meng Jiao head-on, he shot Meng Jiao's chest from time to time.

Although it was just a swipe, it still made Meng Jiao's eyes fire, and the anger was burning to the extreme.

Yiye Zhizhi was very shameless and wanted to find an opportunity to reach out and pat Meng Jiao's back.

Meng Jiao was so angry that her delicate body was trembling. Holding the Lingshuang sword, her strength had indeed improved a little, but it was still not enough to defeat Yiye's determination.

"Beauty, the sword is too sharp, don't hurt yourself."

Yiye vowed to "kindly" remind him, his left and right hands suddenly clamped the blade of Lingshuangjian, and the internal force surged in his hands, so that the sword energy of Lingshuangjian couldn't hurt him.

It wasn't that Lingshuangjian wasn't strong enough, but that Meng Jiao's strength was much weaker than his.

Yiye made a determined push with his backhand, Ling Shuangjian turned his edge and cut Meng Jiao's jacket collar.

From the volley to the abdomen, a slit was directly opened, and the top drooped and slid down on both sides, revealing Meng Jiao's proud, straight, flat and white abdomen.

But Meng Jiao was actually wearing a half-length underwear under her jacket, obviously she was prepared for it.

Even so, Yiye Zhizhi kept his eyes straight, with a playful smile on his face, he was not discussing with others, but flirting.

"You won't have any cover for the next one."

Yiye said with a smile.

Meng Jiao was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and frantically tried to pull out the Lingshuang Sword, but Yiye Shizhi's hands were like iron tongs, no matter how hard she tried, they wouldn't move.

Yiye laughed sinisterly at Shizhi, took a step forward, and at the same time suddenly let go of Lingshuang Sword, causing Meng Jiao to stagger back two steps due to inertia, and he took this opportunity to grab Meng Jiao's shoulder strap.

As long as he pulls back, the last fig leaf on Meng Jiao's upper body will also be torn off.

Meng Jiao's pretty face changed drastically, and she was extremely flustered.

This is under the watchful eyes of everyone. Although she is usually quite carefree, she is still a girl after all!
After being so humiliated, how can I see people in the future?

Ye Miyue was so angry that she cursed, "Bastard! Let her go!"

Long Chen also clenched his fists suddenly, and was about to get up to stop him, when a figure rushed towards him from outside the arena at an extremely fast speed, like a stream of light!

Clang!
With a crisp sound, Ling Shuangjian escaped from Meng Jiao's hand, and directly slashed at Yiye!
Yiye Zhizhi's expression changed, and he quickly let go of Meng Jiao and retreated.

After seeing the figure clearly, he frowned and asked, "Who are you?!"

The people on the side of the Wuxie were all excited!
"Su Ming!!"

Seeing this figure from behind, Meng Jiao immediately yelled out in surprise.

Ye Yuyue's delicate body trembled, and she suddenly covered her mouth with her hand, all the worries in her heart disappeared in an instant, and all that was left was peace of mind!

Long Chen sat down again, his face that had been livid, finally revealed a smile.

Lin He also smiled wryly, "This guy, he came in time!"

On the stage, it was Su Ming who had just taken a taxi to the outside of the martial arts association's stadium!

He held the Frost Sword in his hand. He had used the Frost Sword in his hand before. He fought with him in the land of death before. At this moment, he seemed to feel a familiar aura, and the whole body of the sword trembled slightly.

Because of excitement.

Su Ming looked back at Meng Jiao, "Are you all right?"

Meng Jiao shook her head, gritted her teeth and pointed at Yiye Zhizhi, "This bastard is called Yiye Zhizhi, the apprentice of Yingdao Sword God, he is very powerful, you should be careful, it's best to be able to tear him apart!"

Saying that, Meng Jiao jumped off the ring without saying a word, took out another piece of clothing and put it on again.

It was only a little bit short just now, and if Yiye didn't deliberately play with it, but directly tore off her shoulder straps, then she would really be exposed to the public's eyes!
It's different now, Meng Jiao just wants to watch the show, to see how Yiye Zhizhi was abused!
Mahler Gobi, wasn’t it very arrogant just now?

Su Ming's expression was very strange.

"Yiye Zhizhi? Your name is very good."

Su Ming admired from the bottom of his heart.

Yiye raised his head proudly and looked at Su Ming sideways.

In the audience, people from Yingdao said proudly: "Of course, this name is synonymous with strength in our Yingdao!"

Su Ming couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yiye Zhizhi frowned and said, "What are you laughing at? You haven't said who you are yet? This is a match between our Yingdao Martial Arts Association and the Yanxia Martial Arts Association. Are you also a member of the Yanxia Martial Arts Association?"

Su Ming smiled playfully: "You don't seem to have very good ears. I can appear here. I am naturally a member of the Wuxie Association. I really live up to my name!"

Although Yiye Zhizhi doesn't know much about Yanxia culture, he is not stupid, and Su Ming's behavior doesn't seem to be a compliment to him at all.

So his eyes became sharp, "I don't care who you are, if you ruin my good deeds, you will have to pay the price!"

Su Ming shook his sword flower, and said contemptuously: "Why don't you say that you lost your mind? Oh no, it should be said that you lost your mind overnight, so it's called Yiye Zhizhi, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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