Chapter 507
Lan Yao shouted angrily, "Shut up, pervert, die!"

Zhan Yun looked at Lan Yao who was chasing towards him with a sword, and hurriedly ran away, "Lan Yao, calm down, don't be angry, I really didn't mean it, I admit defeat... Is it okay to admit defeat?"

"It's not that easy to admit defeat, you thief, watch your sword!" Lan Yao snorted coldly, and kept attacking Zhan Yun.

Zhan Yun looked at Lan Yao, who was chasing after him, sweating all over his back, and complained secretly, why was he so unlucky?
Thief?Where have I been kinky?It's all because of my own carelessness, okay?

The scene in the arena changed instantly. Watching Lan Yao "chasing and killing" Zhan Yun, and shouting "thieves" in his mouth, everyone couldn't help fantasizing. What happened?Why is Lan Yao called Zhanyun the prostitute?It seemed that listening to Zhan Yun's words, he seemed to have really done something.

Han Feilong and other masters stared wide-eyed, looking at Lan Yao and Zhan Yun on the ring in surprise.

"What's going on here?" Wang Kehui was taken aback, then turned to ask Zhang Jie, after all Zhang Jie was Zhan Yun's master.

Zhang Jie was taken aback, he could only touch his nose in embarrassment, and explained, "I heard from Yun'er that he seemed to accidentally watch Sister Lan Yao taking a bath, so... just..."

After listening to Zhang Jie's explanation, everyone was shocked, which is no wonder.

The only one who knew that Lan Yao was a woman, Han Feilong and the others, cried out in astonishment.

What?When Lan Yao was taking a bath, Zhan Yun actually showed her?How can this be!

"Ci'ao!" Han Feilong was the first to pat the armrest angrily and cursed, "Stinky boy, bastard! How dare you peek at Yao'er taking a bath, I'll take your skin today! Damn it! You don't have the guts yet, yet you still dare to peek, you're courting death!"

Liu Yiqun hurriedly pulled Han Feilong who was furious, "Han...Brother Han, please be safe and don't be impatient, don't worry, don't worry!"

"How can we not rush this kind of thing? I'm going to kill that bastard Zhan Yun!" Han Feilong yelled loudly.

Zhan Yun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, what is this called!
"I admit defeat, stop fighting!" Zhan Yun saw that he was about to run out of the ring, and shouted.

Lan Yao approached Zhan Yun's back and flew the long sword in his hand towards Zhan Yun.

"puff……"

At the moment when Zhan Yun jumped off the ring, a sword seemed to have eyes, and it was stuck in Zhan Yun's buttocks, and there was a scream of "ah!"

Zhan Yun also flew out following the momentum. Seeing that Zhan Yun was about to pounce on the crowd, a group of people quickly stepped aside to make a straight path. A dangling long sword.

"Eh..." Seeing Zhan Yun in such a miserable state, a group of men couldn't help touching their buttocks, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and secretly thanked that it wasn't him.

Zhan Yun spat out dust and yelled, "My ass!"

"Puchi...hahaha..." Lan Yao immediately covered her stomach in the ring and laughed loudly, finally relieved.

As Lan Yao burst into laughter, so did the entire competition venue. Seeing Zhan Yun in such a miserable state, they were all laughing and tears were about to come out.

Hai Jun smiled and covered his stomach, and patted Ouyang Yu's shoulder with one hand, "Hahaha...It's so fun, so fun, Lan Yao is so cute!"

Ouyang Yu couldn't help laughing too, but he could only shake his head and didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)

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