Yan Qing looked at Peter in the audience coldly.

"In the metaphysics competition, magic weapons are naturally included. Isn't your magic wand the same?"

"That's different. If you say it's a magic weapon, it's a magic weapon. It can't move on its own. Our magic wand can move on its own!"

Ryan chanted the spell, and sure enough, the magic wand flew back to his hand.

"Hmph, give up your weapons and come compete with magic weapons."

The words curled up in the lips.

"Okay, okay."

Yan Qing spread his hands and slowly raised the derivative whip.

"I won't do anything, so I'll whip him. You're welcome."

Yan Qing had her hands behind her back, her figure was tall and straight, and she was delicate and handsome.

[Master is so handsome, hey~ I wonder if Master wants a cauldron. 】

【? ? ? What dangerous statement are you talking about? 】

[This shouldn’t be a banned statement, right? ? ? 】

The man waited for a long time in fear, and found that he was still in the live broadcast room, and he breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Ryan summoned a fireball, which was dispersed by Derivative's whip. After a pause, he began to summon thunder and lightning. As a result, Derivative whip knocked the lightning back to his magic wand. Suddenly, his hair exploded with electricity, and there were faint electric sparks. Flashed.

The derivative whip loves to play, but Yan Qing doesn't want to waste time.

"After smoking this one, there will be another one."

The derivative whip was ordered, and it was whipped directly on Ryan, bringing with it some of the lightning that had just happened.

As soon as the whip went down, the skin and flesh burst open and made a sizzling sound.

"what!"

Ryan let go of the magic wand in pain and lay down rolling.

The derivative whip struck harder and harder. Ryan was about to shout to admit defeat, but when he opened his mouth, he screamed in pain.

In the end, he had no choice but to roll out of the competition stage.

"Don't waste time, come together, there are people waiting for me to eat."

The faces of the people from those countries became even more angry.

"Second Lieutenant Zhao, do you just tolerate her bullying like this?"

Before Zhao Wei could speak, the pot-bellied man next to Zhao Guoqiang spoke.

"That's right, Old Zhao, let Yan Qing apologize to everyone, so as not to hurt the harmony between the countries."

Zhao Guoqiang looked like an idiot.

"Are you okay, Lao Du? Is your brain broken? Didn't you hear that Comrade Yan is hungry? If you don't solve it quickly, why are you delaying people's food? Are you going to starve our national hero? Are you going against our country? You Your thoughts are so improper! You must change them!"

[That’s right, who is this damn fat guy, Lao Du...]

[Secretary, please check for me quickly. Who is this fat old Du? 】

[It’s coming, it’s coming, it seems a bit hard to say. I suggest the country investigate. 】

The big-bellied Lao Du was choked by Zhao Guoqiang. He couldn't get up and down, and almost choked to death.

Yan Qing took one look at the big belly and asked him to sit for a while. He would not be able to sit down anymore.

Umekawa Kuko and Pete were struck by Yan Qing and no longer cared about the wheel battle.

"Hmph, you Chinese people like to talk big words so much, so I'll teach you a lesson. James, all of you go up and defeat this woman."

Hearing what Pete said, the remaining people could no longer bear it. With so many of them, they would definitely kill this woman, which would be regarded as revenge for those four stars!

As a result, several people were standing on the stage. Kawada Kuko was a melee warrior, and he couldn't get close to him when he was hit by the derivative.

[This person from Xiaori really has double standards. They are not allowed to use weapons in the metaphysics competition, but they even bring a warrior. 】

[Chunchun has some serious illness, oh, no, their illness has never been cured, hahaha. 】

[We warriors don’t use weapons, so of course we can do it. 】

[You think we are blind with the dagger in our hands, but we really are. 】

[That's not a dagger, that's his destiny! 】

【SB】

Seeing that so many people were helpless, Meichuan Kuzi rolled his eyes and thought that his visit would not be in vain.

"Nanako, release your most powerful demon spirit."

"Your Excellency, I have lost."

"So what if you lose, there are so many people up there, who knew it was you?"

"Hey, what you said makes sense!"

Nanako took out a bottle. Inside was the soul of a monster she had not tamed. It was a very powerful monster soul given to her by her father.

After opening the cork, a breath of destruction appeared in the arena. The people who were attacking Yan Qing on the stage felt dizzy and the hairs on their bodies stood up. This breath made people shudder.

Yan Qing raised his hand and waved the barrier around the one hundred fans in the auditorium. The trembling fans felt like a spring breeze in an instant.

It was Shen Linwei: "Wow, Master actually thought of us right away."

Ye Weimian.: "This is so exciting. For just a moment, I almost thought I was going to die."

A flower awakening star: "A dirty trick, this must be a dirty trick!"

Zijin: "It's too much to use dirty tricks on so many people, isn't it?"

The old scumbag sighed: "Hey, hey, he's not a human being after all, so he can't reason."

In addition to Yan Qing going to the auditorium and placing a barrier, Zhao Guoqiang and Zhuge Wen did not fall behind either.

The big belly looked at Zhao Guoqiang who suddenly became normal with confusion.

"Old Zhao, why are you okay? Hiss...it's too cold. It feels terrible."

Zhao Guoqiang gave him a confused look.

"You hope something happens to me? You may be too fat and afraid of the cold. Why don't you go to the hospital?"

The people at the scene didn't see anything unusual, they just felt that it was cold and terrifying.

But Yan Qing's live broadcast room was captured by the camera, with one head on the ground and two legs on the ground. His two forelimbs were as long as a gibbon, very tall, and he was holding a fan in his hand.

[What the hell is this? It’s so ugly. 】

[So black brothers can also see that it is ugly? So awesome]

[Visual vision 5.0, so proud, this thing even has a mallet in its hand. 】

【It’s Tengu! ! The magical and great Tengu-sama! 】

[Wow, wow, tear these Chinese people to pieces, oh oh oh~]

[You lick this dog, so you call it a licking dog. 】

The Tengu is a monster that the ancient people of Xiaori were very afraid of. It has not appeared for a long time. I didn’t expect to see it here today. It was so ugly that I couldn’t even express it.

"Ze Zai, swallow it. After all, it is a thousand-year-old monster. No matter how smelly it is, it can be replenished."

Ze Zai jumped out reluctantly. She is Bai Ze, and she is Rui Shou...

"Forget it, don't swallow it, grab it into the soul nourishing bag and wash it first."

Yan Qing spoke again. The other person was smelly and ugly, and he was indeed in a bit of trouble.

"okay."

After all, he is a big monster that has been around for more than a thousand years. After seeing Ze Zai, he turned around and planned to run away.

Ze Zai flew over and slapped him on the ground with his paw, unable to get up.

The monster was seriously injured, and Nanako, who let him out, spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No, Tengu can't fight them at all."

She wanted to take back the Tengu and chanted a spell, but the Tengu was stepped on by Ze Zai's feet and could not move.

"Second Lieutenant Zhao, tell your people to let go of my pet."

Zhao Wei ignored her lazily, not moving a step within Yan Qing's barrier.

What a joke, do these people think that Master Yan, like you, has to be at the mercy of the country?

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