Lord Lan

Chapter 113: One Move Instant Kill (2)
"Then let's go." Su Julan slowly opened his eyes and smiled.Holding the right palm that was bandaged layer by layer, the five fingers slowly rotated in circles, which seemed to have regained some consciousness.

The three walked into the waiting area of ​​the arena without haste. Qin Weishuang drew the opponent number 260 and took the lead.She walked to the designated fighting platform, but her opponent jumped up like a monkey. The two small eyes with thick black eyebrows were narrowed, and the two eyeballs that could hardly be found looked at her. The first scene was against a woman?"

Qin Weishuang was expressionless, combined fists and palms coldly, and saluted standardly.

The invigilator next to him raised his voice: "Doutai No. 67, Qin Weishuang No. 120, Wu Hao No. [-], let's start!"

Qin Weishuang's face turned cold, and because of her instant coldness on the fighting stage, she rushed straight to Wu Hao like lightning, and this speed was by no means slower than Su Julan's before. When Wu Hao was relaxed because she was a woman, his chin He was hit by someone in an instant, and his mouth seemed to be filled with a lot of bits and pieces.

He turned around and fell to the ground, opened his mouth to spit out several broken teeth, then quickly stood up covering his mouth, straightened his mind, squeezed the right hand formula, and immediately threw a fire whip away.

Shao Le, who was staying in the waiting area of ​​the arena, stood on tiptoe, and managed to look through the crowd of people moving in front of him. When he looked at the No. [-] fighting stage, Qin Weishuang came slowly clapping his hands.

"Playing so fast?" Shao Le secretly startled, and immediately heard someone shouting his number, hurriedly bid farewell to Su Julan, and ran to the fighting platform.

Qin Weishuang returned to Su Julan's side.

Su Julan said: "It's too cruel to beat someone's teeth out?"

Qin Weishuang replied coldly: "Anyway, this kind of man who doesn't like women is like a dog who can't spit out ivory."

Su Julan smiled, and continued to turn her eyes back to the fighting stage. With Shao Le's strength, she didn't need to worry her. She was more curious about those people who were frequently "followed" by the proud monarch, like the ones closest to the rest area. This fighting platform: a young man in red shirt with exquisite features and bright eyes is innocently grabbing the invigilator's cuff and shaking it again and again, then pointing at his opponent who is foaming at the mouth on the stand, he complains: "What are you doing?" Ghost? This young master just rolled up his sleeves and was ready to play, why did he just fall down? This game is not counted, and I will assign someone to this young master to play again."

Meeting the famous Xiao Zunwang, the invigilator was half helpless and half in pain, and couldn't get back the cuff that was held by this Bai Shengsheng's hand, so he could only sigh: "Xiao Zunwang, he was overwhelmed by you!" Yes, you have won. Just wait a little longer, the second round will start in no time."

"Outraged?!" Standing beside Su Julan, Qin Weishuang repeated the words in the invigilator's mouth suspiciously.

Su Julan twitched her brows, and said, "If you really meet this person, if you don't poison him first, then poison yourself first." She stood close, so she could clearly see the situation on Yingsi's side of the stage. After the person shouted "start", Ying Si didn't move his hands, just shook his fan and chattered a few words, which made his opponent's face turn blue and white, aggrieved, angry, resentful... the changes were endless, and then he couldn't bear it. Containing the ups and downs of his emotions, he fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.

After the invigilator racked his brains to comfort Ying Si, he was already sweating profusely.And Ying Si frowned her beautiful eyebrows, shook her fan, shook her head step by step, and muttered, "It's so boring..."

Is this the famous little Zunwang?One of the legendary Four Unique Shuangshu?Qin Weishuang couldn't help sniffling.

"You'd better not underestimate him—" Su Julan raised her eyebrows and smiled as if she could read Qin Weishuang's mind: "Although his mind looks like a child, it is definitely more advanced than you and I imagined. Gao Jue."

Qin Weishuang did not comment yet.

Su Julan suddenly felt her arms tighten, her eyebrows moved, she calmly turned her head to see Ying Si's pretty face approaching, his nose almost poked her forehead.Su Julan naturally stretched out his left palm to push his handsome face away, and said, "Little Zun Wang, respect yourself."

Ying Si didn't seem to have heard her words, and continued to grab the clothes on her right arm. He glanced at her, expressionless for a moment, and then continued to smile and said: "Sister Lan, why do you always treat me like this young master?" so fierce?"

Su Julan smiled silently, just that.

Qin Weishuang, who was standing beside the two of them, instantly felt that the atmosphere after that moment was strange, and there seemed to be many wordless things in the air.

However, when the "Three Hundred and Three" was summoned on the stage, Ying Si suddenly looked at Su Julan with a bright smile on his cheek, and the artificial and weird atmosphere between them faded away.

Su Julan also looked at his hands with a slight smile, and said: "Young King, it's my turn to play, should you hold your hands high?"

Yingsi closed his hand, but opened the luxurious golden fan in a very miraculous and triumphant manner. After a "pop", the cool breeze carried several kinds of floral fragrances across Su Julan's face, "Go, go, there is a young master who is staring at that fan." A fat rabbit, see if it dares to bite you!"

Qin Weishuang stared fixedly at Ying Si's innocent and childish eyes, this playful little Zun Wang was indeed much higher than she imagined.

The seemingly weak Su Julan slowly stepped onto the stage, attracting the attention of many people in an instant.

Su Feiyu looked at her sister's right arm hanging on her chest, and her blood-stained clothes. The fingers in her clenched fist almost sank into the flesh and were about to bleed.

Xiao Chen and the others stared at the girl with a calm expression, showing suspicion. Although they had a good relationship with Su Feiyu, the number of times they saw Su Julan was very few. Domineering and domineering" is four characters, but the purple-haired girl standing on the fighting platform now obviously feels very different.

On the tenth fighting platform.

The invigilator looked at Su Julan, who was bloodstained and charming, and then at another young man with a square face and thick eyebrows, who looked decent, raised his hand and said, "Doutai No. 71, Su Julan No. [-], Song Lan No. [-], start!"

Song Lan looked at Su Julan and frowned and said: "You are a woman and you are seriously injured. I advise you to admit defeat consciously. If there is a real fight, I will not show mercy."

Su Julan smiled faintly: "So what if I am a woman? What if I am seriously injured? The price of looking down on me is very miserable."

Song Lan raised his eyebrows and snorted, "It's up to you?"

"That's right, it's up to me." The corners of Su Julan's eyes slightly raised, and she saw a look of contempt that she hadn't seen for a long time. She bowed and saluted, then propped her left hand on the ground, and jumped up into the air, her right leg seemed to be squeezed The spring pressed to the limit suddenly kicked out, split the wind, and hit Song Lan's chest with one kick.

Song Lan's face twisted in an instant, and he flew several feet away from the ring in an instant.

The invigilator was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)