The concubine of Tiantuan arrives: my queen is too unruly

Chapter 21

"I didn't expect the girl to still remember me. With the girl's affection, I will definitely not let others take the girl away." Yan Xichen teased.

affection?Jin'er blushed slightly, she didn't remember what affection she had for this person, but what he said just now greatly reduced Jin'er's original impression of him.

"Who is coming, tell me your name." The man in red who had just won asked Yan Xichen.

"I'm afraid you are not qualified to know my name." Yan Xichen gently shook the folding fan in her hand, put away the smile on her face, and looked coldly at the man in red standing on the other side of the ring.

The man in red smiled secretly, "With your appearance, you dare to speak so arrogantly." In the eyes of the man in red, Yan Xichen looked more like a weak scholar, "I will let you do three tricks, if you can follow me If there is a tie, the winner is yours."

"Haha, no need, let's make it quick, I don't want to waste too much time on you." Yan Xichen turned her head and glanced at Nangong Jin'er, "Don't hinder me from reminiscing with my beauty."

Jin'er turned her head away from looking at Yan Xichen, now it seems that this person is more like a prodigal son.

Yan Xichen had already started fighting with the man in red, and the sound of fighting made the curious Jin'er turn her head and look at the two people who were fighting in the arena.

The man in red is still ruthless in his moves, but at this time, Yan Xichen does not attack but avoids, and easily avoids the man in red's moves. The man in red sees that it is not an option to continue fighting like this, and he will only be exhausted in the end physical strength.

The man in red jumped up, put one hand on Yan Xichen's left shoulder, and rolled behind him, trying to sneak up on Yan Xichen from behind, Yan Xichen chuckled, he had already seen through the red clothes The man's measurement turned around, threw the folding fan in his left hand to his right, and then pressed the fan against the throat of the man in red.

"You lost." Yan Xichen put away the fan in her hand.

That fan was not ordinary. There was a thin scar on the neck of the man in red, and a trace of bright red blood was oozing from the wound.

The man in red knew that he was not Yan Xichen's opponent, so he jumped off the ring with a flick of his sleeves and disappeared into the crowd.

"Is there anyone else who wants to come up and compete with me?" Yan Xichen asked the crowd below the ring, the crowd was silent at this time, Yan Xichen defeated the man in red with a few moves, who else would dare to come up.

(End of this chapter)