my beauty

The boy with a patch of red hair just said, "Ye Chen, stand up like a man, don't leave Nanmu alone!"

In the blink of an eye, the four boys were surrounded by Nanmu's flying sword.

Ye Chen was on the side, and said with a smile: "To deal with you idiots, Mu Mu alone is fine, why use me?"

"Illusion! This must be an illusion!" Not only were the four boys nearly dumbfounded, but even the little girl who was watching the battle not far away was almost fainted from fright.

Feijian hey!Do you think this is the world of Shushan swordsmen? !

"Fake! This is magic!" The tall boy didn't believe this evil, and rushed over with one step.

"Hoo!" Nanmu chirped lightly, and the four flying swords surrounding the tall boy flew around in a flurry, but seeing a snow-white afterimage in the air, the tall boy's shirt shattered into pieces. Cloth.

"Damn it..." The little girl screamed loudly and passed out.

It was the first time Nanmu used Ye Chen's spell to let him master the flying sword skills. He was so excited that he was already jumping up and down there. the body of the body.

"Come."

Nanmu was playing happily, Ye Chen stretched out his hand and made a move, and the sixteen flying swords disappeared at the same time, and the next moment, there was a shining female flying sword in Ye Chen's palm.

"What about you four boys, it's wrong to bully Mumu. Now Mumu wants to be your manager, do you agree, or do you agree?!" Ye Chen looked at the four silly boys with a smile, lazily asked.

"I totally agree!" The four boys said in unison. Nanmu's unique skill has completely frightened them into stupidity.

"I haven't played enough yet!" Nanmu curled his lips unhappily, the flying sword that scared the four boys into stupidity, in Nanmu's view, was just a novelty and fun big toy, as expected, his nerves were big enough.

"As for the flying sword, it's fine to play with it once in a while, but it's not good to just play with people to death." Ye Chen's words made the four boys feel grateful, and even the little girl who fainted couldn't care less , almost regarded Ye Chen as a savior.

In the basketball club where Nanmu works, apart from the four main male players, there are a total of [-] members including peripherals, substitutes, and so on.In the Lining specialty store, Ye Chen paid for the purchase and changed all the equipment for their basketball club inside and out. Each person had three sets, piled up like a hill.

Lining Monopoly specially dispatched a small delivery truck to deliver this large pile of equipment to their designated location.

In addition to these clothes, Nanmu also asked to buy more basketballs.

Seeing Nanmu's happy look, the red-haired boy quickly smiled obsequiously, and suggested, "Sister Nan, donate your basketball, so everyone can enjoy it?"

"This won't work! Don't even think about it! Go back to training!" Nan Mu suddenly looked like a big sister and manager, and said coldly, not forgetting to protect the basketball in his waist pocket like a baby .

The basketball was a bit worn out, so Ye Chen said: "I'll buy you new ones, how much do you want, how much do you have."

Hongmao said: "Brother Ye! This is different. You don't know that Sister Nan's basketball used to be used by Zhao Ming, the king of basketball, during training. She is very precious, and she usually doesn't let us touch it more. of."

"That's right! There's also Zhao Ming's autograph on it!" Nanmu showed off in a rare way.

"Well, it's actually quite simple. Buy a batch of basketballs, ask Zhao Ming to sign his name, and then ask Zhao Ming to take a few random shots one by one, isn't it all right?" Ye Chen thinks it's actually not difficult, isn't it just a signature? Did you play basketball with Zhao Ming?

"You said it lightly! Zhao Ming used and signed the basketball, how can it be so easy to get it? Return a batch? Do you think Zhao Ming is your maid?" Nanmu couldn't help but puff. A laugh.

"Yes, yes." Xiao Hongmao also echoed, "Only people like Sister Nan who are obsessed with basketball have this luck. We have no hope."

The red-haired boy waited for four people, reluctantly looked at the basketball on Nanmu's waist, and then left.

As soon as they walked out of the sight of Nanmu and Ye Chen, the four big boys ran wildly.

"Xiaoyun! You are going to die!" A boy complained, "You know Nanmu is not easy to mess with now, but you still want to snatch the basketball from her?"

The red-haired boy Xiaoyun smiled and shrank his neck: "Didn't I just want to ease the atmosphere, didn't you pay attention, it was too embarrassing just now."

"That's right..." Another boy responded, "I was almost scared to death by Nanmu just now."

The boy who was scared to death was naturally the one whose shirt was torn into strips just now.

The last boy said: "I suggest that no one should tell about this matter. Let's just pretend we haven't seen the flying sword!"

"Flying sword? What is Feijian?" The red-haired boy asked knowingly, and several boys laughed: "Yeah, we have never seen what is called Feijian, maybe we have seen it on TV."

Hearing this sentence, Nanmu, who followed secretly behind him, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mumu, why did you follow them?" Ye Chen jumped out abruptly and asked suspiciously.

"You're going to die! I'm scared to death." Nanmu said with lingering fear, patting his small chest that didn't exist. "I followed them, naturally because I was afraid that they would tell about my flying sword, Ye Chen. Do you think I will be arrested by those crazy scientists and locked in a small dark room for slicing!"

It turned out that after Nanmu was overwhelmed, he began to worry. After all, the flying sword, which only exists in movies, is too scary.

Nanmu heard that many people with supernatural powers were controlled by scientists to make slices.

"Do you like making slices?" Ye Chen asked strangely, because when Nanmu asked this, his cheeks were flushed, and he seemed to be faintly excited.

"You just like being sliced! If you slice it, you will die!" Nanmu said angrily, "I only like playing basketball, but if I don't get sliced, I think I might become a hero! I We must eradicate the strong and help the weak, eradicate violence and bring peace to the good, rob the rich and help the poor, and do justice for the heavens!"

"Like playing basketball?" Ye Chen said, "It's very simple, let Zhao Ming come and teach you."

"You...you know Zhao Ming? You have a good relationship with Zhao Ming?" Nanmu was stunned. No wonder, Ye Chen said, getting Zhao Ming's signature and used basketball is a very simple matter, because that is compared to Let Zhao Ming teach himself basketball, it is indeed very simple!

"Well, it's okay, didn't you say that Zhao Ming is our eldest maid." Ye Chen said with a smile.

Nanmu was very happy, turned his face away, but remembered something, and his face darkened again: "I used the flying sword to scare Xiaoyun and the others, and then became Zhao Ming's apprentice...Ye Chen, do you think Xiaoyun and the others will Will you ignore me?"

In fact, Nanmu doesn't have many friends. Xiaoyun from the basketball club is quite a buddy.