Ancestral God's goblin, she's cute and crazy

Chapter 433 Wheel battle, he can stand it?

The next morning, the sun was shining.

A man walked towards the toilet with sleepy eyes. As soon as he entered the door, he felt something kicked on his foot.

He looked down and his eyes widened instantly.

"Ah—" he yelled, taking a step or two back.

"Why did two people die in the fucking toilet?"

"Fuck, I'm scared to death!"

"Who the hell did this?!"

On the other side of the toilet, there were bursts of curses and shouts, which attracted many people from SS to watch.

Everyone is discussing how these two people died.

"Look at the one whose neck was smeared, the technique is really professional, is it possible that some big boss lurking here has come in?"

"Also, the one on the forehead looks like a gun. This is the bottom layer. Who can have that thing?"

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Chen Ye and Wen Ci, mixed in the middle of the crowd, also pretended to be surprised and chatted with others, expressing surprise, this method was too clean and neat.

After a while, Sister Ying called someone to get him away.

This incident also alarmed Master Qi.

When Sister Ying and Master Qi reported.

He was only sitting on the single sofa, wearing a silky black shirt, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, staring at the liquid of the red wine with deep cold eyes, making a "swish, swish" sound when the liquid hit the glass wall.

It gave people a noble and elegant feeling, but the brows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, revealing a cold feeling that strangers should not enter.

It is a combination of indifference and elegance.

After a while, he slowly curled his lips, "It's interesting."

The tone is clear and indifferent, no emotion can be heard, and the tone is always on a parallel line, which is unpredictable.

Sister Ying twitched her brows slightly, feeling a little puzzled, and subconsciously asked, "Do you know who did it?"

"Go to work." Qi Ye put down the red wine glass in his hand, stood up slightly, took his coat and put it on, with cold eyes and a cool tone, "Don't inquire about what you shouldn't."

The farce in the morning is over, and the day's training officially begins.

Today is the test of melee combat and training melee combat.

There are 15 people in this batch of training.

What's different from usual is that this time it's a test of melee combat. The coach on the opposite side is none other than Qi Ye——

Everyone was shocked when they heard the news.

Qiye?Doesn't that mean that the mother who will be beaten doesn't know her?
Still have doubts, does Qi Ye want to fight 15 people by himself?Then this is a wheel battle, Qi Ye really has that strength and won't be tired?

Sometimes, fighting competitions will be organized internally, and the winner will get a good reward.

Generally, the first person on the stage will suffer no matter how powerful they are, because there will always be times when they are exhausted and will be knocked down by the people behind.

"Shhhhhh, stop talking, look over there, Master Qi is here."

far away.

The man was wearing a simple and neat black fighting suit, with black bangs covering his forehead, and his eyes were as deep and cold as ever.

Walking all the way, as if a burst of cold air was brought, everyone shivered.

Of course, Chen Ye and Wenci are not included.

The two of them had no timidity towards someone like Master Qi.

On the contrary, if this Seventh Master is really so powerful, and he still does these bad things in this SS, it would be a pity.

So between them, there is more sympathy between the strong.

Because in this world, there are very few smart people, and even fewer great smart people.

Standing in the ring, Qi Ye stretched his wrists and muscles, raised his slightly drooping black eyes, tilted his head slightly, licked his lips and looked coldly at the audience, "Who will come to die first?"

With a cold and domineering attitude, looking down on the world, he is very surly and flamboyant, and his sharp aura has not restrained at all.

There was a gust of cold wind in the air, and a strong coercion made it hard for people to breathe.

Some people are like this, the innate aura radiates from the inside out, a simple sentence, spoken from such a person's mouth, will be more disdainful and wild than ordinary people.

No one dared to speak off the court.

Qi Ye seemed a little unhappy, and said coldly, "Then according to yesterday's training ranking, No.1, come up first."

No.1 went up tremblingly, and was brought down within a minute.

The people present sighed.

Wen Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, this man is not simple.

Similarly, Chen also looked at the wanton plundering man on the stage, who seemed to be his home field, tilted his head and licked his lips slightly.

The good kung fu in this body is almost the same as his own.

In his heart, he was gearing up, eager to try, and really wanted to go up and have a real contest with him.

However, his strength does not allow for the power he has entrusted——

Almost everyone who went up on the stage was brought down within 1 minute.

Chen also saw that he was about to come to him.

He glanced at Wenci, "So many people in front were brought down within 1 minute, have you ever thought about how to be beaten to make you look more handsome?"

Wen Ci looked at him lightly, and chuckled, "I think you should think about how to get knocked down by him within 10 seconds, and you will do so handsomely."

Chen also heard the words, touched his chin thoughtfully, and nodded in agreement, "I think we should really think about it."

The people behind are basically caught in seconds as soon as they make a move.

In fact, this is very normal. When a person who knows three-legged cat kung fu meets an expert, the opposite expert can judge from your eyes and preparatory movements which hand you want to move first and from which direction.

With absolute strength crushing and beating, there is no room for retaliation at all.

"Why do I think he just came here to beat people up for fun?" Chen Ye stared at Wen Ci suddenly, "I fucking remembered, when you went to the ring and someone challenged you, I thought you were trying to die, but you Just to punch someone??"

"Ah." Wen Ci nodded lightly, "You just know?"

He squinted his eyes, "Don't you think it's interesting for a person to walk up confidently, think that he can beat you, and then be beaten by you, mentally and physically?"

"Fuck you, you perverted black-bellied bastard." Chen also gritted his teeth.

At that time, he was full of confidence and went up, and then he was hanged and beaten.

Nima Chen also wants to kill this fake gentle, black-bellied man with one punch!
"Quanzhi, it's your turn."

Chen Ye was called over there, and Chen Ye glanced at Wenci, "Look at how handsome I am. I was beaten."

Wenci, "."

On the stage.

Chen also did hide his strength, and was beaten. Well, he is barely handsome, at least a little handsomer than others.

Others are throwing a dog and eating shit, at least he is facing the sky.

"Get up, come again." The cold voice came leisurely.

Chen Ye:? ? ?
Why is he addicted to beating him? ? ?Jealous of his handsome fall?
(End of this chapter)