The Thief Concubine 【End】

Concubine Xuan'er is different. She has always been sought after by everyone, can she really have three wives and four concubines with others?

Although Situ Cunyu does not necessarily marry Lanyang.

Wei Young doesn't care, but the feeling in his heart towards Fei Xuan'er, neither hates nor dislikes, just simply can't get too close to her.

Feng Suiran is a good buddy.

Don't pick up girls and don't value sex over friends.

So often, it is Feng Suiran's concubine Xuan'er who is with Wei Young.

But Situ Cunyu is even more malicious towards her, Wei Young guessed it, it's not surprising.

As for the initial competition of the martial arts leader, Wei Young has also successfully passed the third round.

Not only the initial competition, but also the first two rounds of the complex competition.

Fubi deserves to be selected.

One-third of the low-quality contestants were eliminated, and the opponents Wei Young encountered became stronger and stronger, and her interest in watching the show became stronger and stronger.

And in the same way, the surprises she gave to everyone became more and more enthusiastic every time. Feng Suiran finally understood what she said at the beginning, "How do you know that I can't be caught by surprise?"

As for Lan Yang, he directly skipped the primary competition and participated in the recompetition, but even so, his strength also led him to pass all the way. He was on stage one second, and he was off the next second.

A game without suspense.

Wei Young is no stranger to it.

Until the third round of complex comparisons came.

The last match between Lan Yang and Wei Young happens to be on the same day.

The cold wind was still blowing in the early morning, but at noon, the sun came out.

Although the sun is not very bright, at least it is not so cold.

Wei Young is happy about this, coldness is her nemesis.Is it not cold, that is of course the best.

Lan Yang's competition was still that simple, and at the same time won the most applause.

His opponent this round is a scholar with a fan.

Dressed in a white robe, he looked extremely elegant.

Wei Young tilted her head slightly, and continued to listen to Feng Suiran's explanation.

"This person is called Bai Xiaosheng, and he is a well-known figure in the world."

Feng Suiran said with a smile.

"Bai Xiaosheng?"

Wei Young was taken aback.

It turns out that the overhead is similar to that on TV.

There are all kinds of Bai Xiaosheng in all kinds of rivers and lakes.

Over the past few days, she has encountered many sects, such as Wudang Shaolin.

He is just the boss of the sect, but not the legendary figure in the 21st century.

"You know each other again?" Feng Suiran was used to her appearance like this.

Many famous sects or figures or nicknames would make her so startled, making him always wonder if she had been in the rivers and lakes before.

Shrugging her shoulders, she giggled, "A legendary figure, you can only hear his voice but not his person."

Looking back again, Lan Yang happened to make a move.

This she-beast is different from those so-called upright characters, they are all vain and submissive, first clasping their fists together, then humbly forbearing, letting their opponents make the first move.

And he, without saying a word, took the stage and started.

Only occasionally, he stood on the stage for a long time, until the opponent was terrified, and then he suddenly shot, and the hit person was caught off guard.

Wei Young thought, this should not be a strategy.

He doesn't need any strategy, that's obviously playing tricks!

And this time, he also took the stage leisurely, standing with arms around his chest.

The white-robed scholar Bai Xiaosheng was a bit courageous.

Seeing him, his expression changed slightly, and he calmed down.

"Young master Lan, I have admired your name for a long time!" Bai Xiaosheng clasped his fists together.

Lan Yang smiled slightly, and gave her a look, "To each other."

"I heard that Mr. Lan is very straightforward, so let's fight directly."

Lan Yang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Okay."

Before he could finish speaking, he had already skipped over with extremely fast lightness kung fu, and with his hands together, he used the most common acupoint acupuncture kung fu.With a bang, it tapped on Bai Xiaosheng's forehead.

This time, people stopped moving.

Lan Yang had a half-smile, and after glancing at him, he flew off the stage.

Suddenly, the applause sounded like thunder.

The crowd cheered.

"Tch, be handsome, be handsome, you can continue to be playful."

Wei Young rolled her eyes and muttered.

That point acupuncture is the martial art she hates the most in her life.

Especially the acupuncture points used by Lan Yang.

Because of this, it was just like this at the beginning, she had no power to resist being wrapped in a light veil curtain by this shemale.

Her body was exposed that night...

Now that I think about it, the hatred is still in my chest.

Lan Yang stepped down from the stage, and with sharp ears, he immediately heard her whispering.

With a hey smile, he possessed himself like a monster.

"What's the matter, Xiao Yanger, did you think of our first night?"

"Your first head! If you want to talk nonsense again, be careful that I will kill you!"

Wei Young's pretty face flushed, and she growled sullenly.

"Xiao Yanger is willing?"

"..."

shameless……

Glancing at him in disgust, she stopped talking.

And the competition on the stage began to become lively again.

The last round of the complex ratio can already be regarded as a round of competition among masters.Many of the people on stage are heroes of the rivers and lakes or well-known figures in the famous and decent schools.Naturally, his martial arts skills have also improved a lot.Similarly, the quality of the competition is no longer as uneven as in the original competition, and there are often situations where two people can't tell the winner after a long while.

Those who go up and down like Lan Yang are very rare now.

However, rare does not mean non-existent.

In the round after Lan Yang came down, everyone clearly saw a man in black kicking his opponent so that he couldn't stand up and rolled on the ground within a second.

Everyone was stunned, but they did not forget to applaud in shock.

Because those kicks are so beautiful!

If everyone didn't know who his opponent was, it might not be surprising.

However, that man's opponent was a quack who had risen in the complex competition before, relying on his strength and the strong internal skills he did not know where he had learned to make it to this round.Unexpectedly, there is such a master who can beat him so that he can't even use a move.

Wei Young looked at the back of the man in the stands, then turned to look at Lan Yang.

Uh, it seems that Lan Yang has met his opponent...

But that's good too, he can't always be blessed, right?

As if feeling her thoughts, Lan Yang didn't seem to care, turned his head and raised an eyebrow at her.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the man in black stepped off the stage.

Although the seats of Weiyang and the others are close to the competition stage, the place to step down is on the other side.

But that man seemed to be doing it on purpose, instead of walking on the right path, he turned a corner and came towards them.

Wei Young raised her eyes, meeting the gaze of the man in black.

He has a pair of cold eyes, and his facial features seem to be carved out by a master, with sharp edges and corners.With a straight and slender figure like a benchmark, a healthy wheat-colored complexion, razor-sharp eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin but tight lips, and a pair of dark green eyes that sometimes flash dark green, he has a hidden charm in the city. Cool breath.