Chapter 710
Can a war between countries be a trivial matter?Mu Qingtian and Nangong Yehua, who insisted on seeing what Youfeng wanted to do, stood in the barrier, and were extremely speechless to the two people who had tacitly set up a tennis court.

"Which side?" Coincidentally, both of them have spiritual power, so it's only fair to condense the racket by yourself.

"Let's go tails!" Wang Chuyun hesitated for a while with an uneasy expression.

The racket whizzed and spun, and fell down after a while, making a light and crisp sound.You Feng raised his brows, with a high posture, and blew a long whistle, "You are so unlucky!"

Mu Qingtian was not surprised when I saw Youfeng playing that weird ball on the Yuntian Continent in the lower three realms. On the contrary, Nangong Yehua saw Youfeng wearing clothes with bare legs and arms, and his good figure was undoubtedly exposed, so he wanted to rush immediately. Go up and cover her.

In Nuoda's stadium, the two stood on two sides, one with a very high aura and extremely proud, and the other with an aura of fatigue, ready to lose.

'Crack~~~'

A short sound brought the three of them back to reality.

The reality is that with that short soft sound, a grass-green ball rolled to Wang Chuyun's feet and stopped as if mocking her.

"15 to 0~" Twirling the ball, Youfeng laughed flamboyantly, and read a string of English in his mouth, with a light tone and a very long ending, that arrogant posture, really extremely arrogant.

He was ridiculed at the beginning of the game. Wang Chuyun waved his beat and shouted at the people facing each other across the net, "love? Why don't you add a few words and make it into a sentence?"

"Want to admit defeat? No way!" The English of "I love you" can still be related to this, don't think about it, it won't work if you give up!
Without giving her a chance to catch her breath, another ball was the same as before, and before she could see clearly, the ball had almost brushed Wang Chuyun's hair and bounced off.

Too, too fast, this ball!Wang Chuyun was dumbfounded, and jumped up and shouted, "Aren't you technical? Why did you change your style!!"

"Who said you can't change your style if you are skilled?" Glancing at her coldly, Youfeng served the ball again, and the faint devilish energy around her made even a small ball arouse.

'Snapped! 'The ball flew out and just hit Wang Izuyun on the forehead...
"Smelly guy, didn't you say that tennis balls are not for beating people? Look what you are doing now!!" Holding his blue forehead, Wang Chuyun's face was grim, and his anger rushed to the top of his head, desperately wanting to kill the person opposite him. Give it a good beating.

"It used to be for the pursuit of honor, but now it's changed to another place - to beat you up!" With a swing of the racket, he pointed straight at Wang Chuyun, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky, and his arrogance and arrogance were so arrogant and arrogant.

Wang Chuyun was trembling with anger, slapping around like a rabid lion, calmed down after a while, and watched all the movements of Youfeng carefully, she knew that if she didn't resist, she would only be beaten severely !

However, I don't know if Youfeng's skills are too good, the anger and resentment are too heavy, or Wang Chuyun is too frustrated and guilty, every next ball will leave a bruise on Wang Chuyun's body.

Until an hour later, the corners of Nangong Yehua and Mu Qingtian's mouths twitched as they looked at the refreshed Youfeng and Wang Chuyun, who covered his face, bent his stomach, and looked at Youfeng resentfully. ··
"You don't have intermittent amnesia?"

A string of strange language with a questioning tone came out, making the two onlookers frown. What kind of strange language is this.

"The imagination is so good!" Looking back, Youfeng looked at Wang Chuyun with disdain, said the same short sentence in English, and then lowered his head. Izumo said, also to himself, "They are all my most important people, since I can't give up, I can only bear it myself if I don't want to give up!"

Wang Chuyun's eyes were complicated. Seeing Youfeng raised his head and swept over Mu Qingtian and Nangong Yehua one by one, he finally looked at her and said with a smile, "There is nothing in this world that I can't afford. It's no big deal to have one more thing, anyway. Get used to it too!"

She can say these words, their baby Xi has indeed grown up, but the price of growing up is heartbreaking, Wang Chuyun patted her on the back holding back tears, and hugged her hard, "Don't you Do you know it hurts?"

"Of course it hurts!" You Feng raised his head, there was no sadness in his eyes, only the spoiled and willful one who was pampered by others, pushed Wang Chuyun away, and slapped her bruised face hard as a prank, baring his teeth triumphantly, "So, just now Only then will I beat you into a pig's head!"

"Hiss!" Pained on his face, Wang Chuyun hurriedly let go of You Feng and retreated far away, with a pun, "I'm in pain!"

"Just bear the pain!" With a wave of his little hand, You Feng was about to walk out of the barrier.

The two said a lot of strange words, Nangong Yehua and Mu Qingtian couldn't understand a word, guessed that it might be the language of the world where Youfeng lived before, but this was the first time they saw Youfeng With a nasty appearance like a little devil, she was so badly beaten, Qiqi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in her heart, she finally returned to normal.This unilateral 'beating' was over. Nangong Yehua was about to withdraw the barrier, but was stopped by Wang Chuyun, who had been beaten terribly just now.

"An Yuexi, is it my turn?"

The voice of hatred was accompanied by a slight shaking, and two simple iron boxes the size of an adult's palm appeared in front of Wang Chuyun. Her blue and purple face was reflected on the white-glowing iron box, looking extremely eerie.

Mu Qingtian took a few big steps back. Although he was curious about the iron box, Wang Chuyun's extremely terrifying face and Youfeng's expression suddenly changed, shaking his head and silently retreated far away. If you want to be curious, you have to have that mentality It takes ability to bear it, he seems really old.

"The King of Resentment!" With an exclamation, You Feng was about to flee, but was caught back by Wang Chuyun's extremely fast hand.

Wang Chuyun gritted his teeth and sneered, "Mr. Handicapped, come on!"

You Feng can do anything, except for one thing - video games, the speed of his hand, it's like soot...
"It's my turn to take revenge!"

When the familiar heavy metal electrons sounded, within half a stick of incense, Wang Chuyun had already turned into a eerie, destructive devil, and ruthlessly held Youfeng down, mercilessly avenging him.

After the incident in front of her was over, Nangong Yehua finally understood that the two of them had resentment and anger towards each other, and they didn't want to vent their anger on others, so they had to vent their anger on each other in their own way.

After torturing each other, they all looked horrible, but because of this, they returned to normal, even a normal temperament that he didn't understand.

Nangong Yehua shook his head speechlessly and closed the barrier, and didn't want to hear what the two of them revealed to each other and what they didn't understand, so he went to Mu Qingtian to work out the compensation matter together.

(End of this chapter)

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