Fast Transmigration System: The villain male god's ultimate favor

Chapter 72 Young Heroes Wait 43
"Hey! You!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Moaner is careless."

Xia Luan said, her eye sockets turned red with fright.

The faces of the few men who were splashed were not very good-looking, and they all lowered their heads to wipe their clothes.

"Luaner, don't make trouble here, go back first!"

Ou Wanru glanced at her and said softly.

"it is good……"

Xia Luan went to the back of the house and saw the little demon girl giggling.

Seeing Xia Luan came back, he pulled her to his side: "Look, I said no one would dare to beat you!"

Xia Luan: "..."

The little demon girl dragged Xia Luan to lie down by the window and observe secretly.

"Look, Xiaoluaner, those people only cared about their clothes after you poured tea, and no one asked if you were burned, so those people are not worthy of you at all, do you understand?"

Xia Luan nodded and scoffed, inexplicably feeling sorry for Senior Brother Su Chen who had been tempted many times.

Poor child, from the very beginning, he fell into the routine of the little demon girl and couldn't extricate himself!

Just look at the little demon girl today, how many times Su Chen has been tested.

Next to the competition stage, Xia Luan was sitting at the bottom, holding a purse in his hand.

Ou Wanru said that when someone she likes appears, she will give this purse to him.

Xia Luan had a bad premonition in his heart.

Because until now, An Jinxi has not yet appeared.

Could it be that he misremembered the date, or was hunted down by his enemies?
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When An Jinxi came back, the competition was in full swing.

The people in the martial arts arena fought fiercely, and it took a long time to win or lose.

There are those who have already failed and those who are eagerly waiting.

And Xia Luan's face was not very good-looking, and he waited with a lack of interest while clutching his purse.

He hooked his lips into a smile, and walked to Xia Luan's side: "What's the matter, little guy, could it be that I can't wait any longer?"

Xia Luan let go of her heart when she heard this unserious sentence, snorted and did not speak.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, those people did not dare to use any secret tricks, and the progress was not too slow.

At the end of the comparison, everyone only saw a person wearing a silver mask and wearing black clothes on the stage.

Everyone was amazed!

Although no one has seen this person, anyone can guess that it exists, especially who would not recognize the silver mask worn by the wounded?

"Palace Master, we met once two years ago, I wonder if you still remember me?" The man's voice was hearty and resonant.

Ou Wanru smiled when she heard the words; "Of course, two years ago you killed a traitor in my Xuming Palace and rescued my daughter from that traitor, so I naturally remember."

After these words fell, everyone's heart became cold!

That's a privilege, right?
This is a privilege!
"Palace Master, I wonder if I can participate in this martial arts competition?"

"Yes, but this is not a joke, please think again."

An Jinxi smiled, "Naturally."

He's already thought about it!
It was no surprise that when An Jinxi made a move, everyone on the stage was no match for him.

Next, let's look at Xia Luan.

In the end, the few remaining men stood in front of Xia Luan, all looking at the purse in Xia Luan's hand.

In this game, combat is not the most important thing, the most important thing is eye contact.

If Xia Luan is willing to nod his head, then everything will be fine.

Suitor 1: "Miss Shangguan, if I marry you, gold, silver, jewelry, emeralds and agates, I will give you whatever you want!"

Xia Luan: "What do I want that thing for! I can't eat it!"

(End of this chapter)