The Mermaid Princess wants to divorce

Chapter 552 Winning Wife in Martial Arts Competition (5)

Ye Rufeng frowned, he knew this guy, a ranger from the Cangxie sect, but he didn't expect that he was also an arrogant person.

He turned his eyes to Zarfan again, but saw a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.

He nodded knowingly, if they were really husband and wife, no man would despise his wife being used as a bet, and this is where his disgust lies.

Everyone had their own thoughts, but they heard the ranger rambunctiously say: "Zarfan, don't come up quickly, do you really want me to hug the beauty back? Haha! Although this young lady of the Su family is as beautiful as a fairy, but I'm just here to warm up Young Master Ren, but you—"

He paused for a moment, and held Ren Tianxing up, but left a way for himself.

"Being able to fight with a beautiful man like you is also extremely enjoyable, hahaha..."

There was a hint of obscenity in the words.

After hearing this, Su Ruxue stood up from her seat, clenched her fists, and was about to say something when she saw Zarfan flying onto the ring.

Even if he wasn't wearing white clothes, he was like a water lily, instantly suppressing the heroes, with one hand behind his back, the corners of his clothes fluttering, and even his hair formed a perfect arc.

The Yaotai and the ring are parallel, and the distance is not far away. Su Ruxue looked at him, but couldn't see his eyes. She just felt that his independence had automatically screened out others.

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but he didn't need anyone to look for him at all.

Su Ruxue suddenly felt that she seemed to have seen Nicholas Tse's version of Hua Wuque, standing full of body, with a sense of chic.

"Brother Feng, don't you want to win your wife in a martial arts competition?" Yin'er pouted, pulled Ye Rufeng's sleeve, and turned to look at Su Ruxue on the Yaotai.

Sure enough, she is a great beauty, but she seems to be inferior to Sister Yu.

"What do you think?" Ye Rufeng smiled, lowered his head, saw the dissatisfaction on Yin'er's face, then subconsciously softened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and touched her words.

Yin'er is the simplest girl, her heart is not contaminated with the atmosphere of the world, so how could he bring her into this dispute?
"What's the use in my opinion? Brother Feng, a gentleman doesn't take someone's wife away, and you may know that Mr. Zha, so you can't participate in the competition to win his wife."

Yin'er simply stood in front of him, persuading him with righteous words, but in her heart, she hoped that he would never look at other girls again.

(End of this chapter)