The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 508 Forgive me, it's not your real father!
The point is, the spectators can't wait!

"Jiuye, it's alright for me to attack you in the end?"

"no problem!"

"Then it's okay for me to attack you on the road?"

"Attack at will!"

"..."

"..."

Under the eyes of everyone, the young man on the ring circled Ling Jiu countless times, and after a circle, he asked a question, and so on...

However, the moves he had planned had never been executed!
It's not that he didn't dare to fight, anyway, he and Master Jiu had discussed it...

Instead, he found sadly that standing there, unmoving, the seemingly sloppy Jiu Ye was invulnerable!
It was as if, no matter from which angle he attacked, Lord Jiu could react immediately, and then give the appearance of fighting back!

It's okay to react...

What if Master Jiu didn't grasp the scale of his counterattack?
Wouldn't he be miserable then?
and so……

Under the attention of everyone, everyone thought that the next moment, that boy would attack Ling Jiu...

After all, Ling Jiu just stood there without any precautions, as if he was being beaten...

However, what surprised them was that the young man who was ready to go and circle around Ling Jiu suddenly stopped, put down his gesticulating hand, and said with a dejected expression, "Master Jiu, I still Don’t hit me, just throw me down! Remember, hold it up high, and throw it down gently..."

Ling Jiuyou, who was almost dizzy by this young man, immediately said, "!!!"

Lift it high and drop it gently?
Nimao!
Isn't this a fight?

Is this still possible?
"Why? Why?" Ling Jiuyou, who was standing in the middle of the arena, stopped doing it immediately, "Is it still not allowed to have a good fight? Ah? Ah?"

"Because... that... I think my father is a bit fake and pushed me to fight with you, but I am his own after all, so he should be more measured when he hits me..." Will not miss The kind that killed him!
The young man finally weighed the pros and cons, and he is very grateful for his wit!
When Ling Jiuyou heard the words, he immediately had an expression of being overwhelmed by Wang Ri!

"What the hell, you're really right. Forgive me, if it's not your own father, I really can't grasp this sense of proportion!"

So, in the next moment, Ling Jiuyou gritted his teeth and roared out such a sentence, and people moved accordingly...

then……

Under the eyes of everyone, on the ring, the young man who had spun more than N times and didn't even make a move was thrown away by the fancy Ling Jiu...

No extra tricks!
Did not use spiritual power!
Straightforwardly, just grab it with your hands, and then lift it up high...

Throw it hard!

"Ah! Master Ninth! Throw it out lightly as agreed..."

Flying in mid-air, the young man roared at Ling Jiuyou mournfully...

"I gently threw you a basket, you are not my little lover, I still want to treat you with pity! Hey! Emma, ​​I'm so dizzy! It's so annoying!" Ling Jiuyou heard the words, Immediately, with his hands on his hips, he yelled back, and then rubbed his dizzy head, completely convinced.

"Oh!"

"Ouch, my ass!"

And then, outside the square, there was the boy's wailing, and a certain young man sitting on the steps rushed out to pick up his own son, and this first competition came to an end...

(End of this chapter)