He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

No one believed that Yuehuai won so easily, they even suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes.

"Impossible? Yang Ning is level four."

What does level four mean?

Level [-] means that even if someone points a gun at him, he can get away easily, and if he is shot by a bullet, he can use his inner strength to protect his body.

But such a level [-] was used by someone and thrown directly under the stage.

This fucking isn't a BUG yet.

Even Fu Bohan couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes.

He guessed that Xiao Huai might understand ancient martial arts, and his level was not low, but he didn't expect that his strength was so heaven-defying.

To the point where he felt that he might not be able to beat the sky.

Patriarch She's face became gloomy.

Yan Chen still had that casual look, with her proud long legs tilted out of shape, only her peach blossom eyes were shining with a long smile and overwhelming pampering when she looked at Yuehuai on the stage.

Yue Huai withdrew his hand, patted casually, and asked the host, "Is it possible to choose an opponent?"

The host didn't come back to his senses, and nodded in a daze, "Yes, yes, you... who do you want to choose."

I was so surprised that even the honorific words came out.

Yue Huai glanced casually, and nodded her chin in the direction of the She family, "It's that She Mu just now."

She Mu, who was named, smiled and stood up directly, "You have some skills, but don't think that you can defeat me if you defeat Yang Ning."

Level [-] and level [-] are a hurdle, and some disciples can't reach the standard of level [-] for the rest of their lives, and all the Patriarchs present here are individually still level [-].

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for She Mu to be so proud.

Yuehuai didn't show any expression, she was still lazy, "Yeah."

She Mu: "..."

other people:"……"

Why is there a feeling of being pissed off.

The disciples of the Fu family were the most excited, their eyes staring at Yuehuai seemed to be shining, and then they became worried.

"Patriarch, She Mu is level five, on stage..."

"Moon less."

"Oh, can Yue Shao do it?"

Fu Baohan held the teapot and filled Yan Chen's cup with tea, with a subtle tone.

"What you should worry about is the She family."

disciple:"???"

What do you mean?

A disciple came to his senses, "Patriarch, do you mean Yue Shao is stronger than She Mu?"

Is this possible?

Fu Baohan didn't answer, but looked at Yan Chen with a smile, "Young Master Yan, did you teach Xiao Huai's ancient martial arts?"

Yan Chen leaned back in the seat, put her hands behind her head casually, and looked at the people on the stage with her peach blossom eyes bent.

"Huh? No."

Fu Bohan was surprised, "Then how could he?"

He had always thought that Xiao Huai's Gu Wu was taught by Yan Chen, so he didn't think much about it when Xiao Huai wanted to make up his quota.

The corner of Yan Chen's lips twitched, but there was no answer.

He actually wanted to know.

On the stage.

She Mu has already stepped onto the stage, standing opposite Yue Huai, looking at him warily.

With the lessons learned from the past, he will not take it lightly like Yang Ning.

The boy in front of him was thin and thin, with a beautiful face, porcelain white and bloodless, looking a little weak.

With a lazy appearance, he is not as capable as the ancient warriors at all.

He doesn't look like a person who has practiced ancient martial arts at all, and he doesn't even have the inner strength that belongs to ancient martial artists.

Thinking of this, She Mu relaxed, his expression became disdainful, he took the lead and attacked Yuehuai.

Yue Huai stood still, until She Mu's fist hit the door, then she turned her head slightly.

She Mu was overjoyed, and turned her other hand into a palm, and patted Yue Huai's lower abdomen directly.

This palm brought inner strength, if it was photographed, it would definitely shatter his internal organs.

The disciple of the Fu family trembled all over, and his heart rose.

But before they could cry out in alarm, Yue Huai shot directly, blocking She Mu's palm.

boom--

There seemed to be an invisible air current shaking away, and there was a slight hum in the entire arena.

Then, She Mu flew out backwards.

The fu's disciple's exclamation stuck in his throat, and his eyes widened.

This...fucking...

Yue Huai withdrew her hand, shook it casually, and looked at She Ning, "That's it?"

She Mu was obviously injured, and the palm hanging by her side trembled involuntarily.

Hearing Yue Huai's words, he narrowed his eyes fiercely, calmed down, and attacked again.

This time, he flew up into the air, and his legs quickly left afterimages, attacking Yuehuai.

The disciple of the Fu family became nervous again, muttering, "It's over, She Mu is using her legs."

Among the new batch of disciples, She Mu's legs are famous, the kind that can kick a fierce lion to death with one kick.

More importantly, his speed is still so fast that others cannot escape at all.

Last time, a disciple was directly kicked and was born on the spot.

Even Fu Baohan frowned slightly.

Patriarch She curled her lower lip contentedly, picked up the teacup, and drank it leisurely.

It's a pity, he is a good seedling, but it's a pity that he met She Mu.After this victory, there will be no one on the field who can fight against the She family, and the Fu family's territory is in his pocket.

Patriarch Yu laughed happily, and suddenly heard a scream.

A little familiar.

He froze his hands, raised his head abruptly, and immediately after, his expression changed drastically.

While he was in a trance, She Mu fell down on the ring, holding his legs with his hands, his expression distorted due to pain.

Looking at Yuehuai opposite him, he was still in a slow state, and even his breath hadn't changed.

Patriarch She stood up suddenly, the teapot on the table was overturned, and her cheeks were tense.

"This is impossible!"

No one can avoid She Mu's legs.

No one heard Patriarch She's words, they all stared at Yuehuai on the stage, dumbfounded.

This... is fucking unscientific!

Yue Huai walked to She Mu's side, then lifted her foot and kicked lightly.

boom--

She Mu rolled down to the bottom of the ring without any resistance, his eyes widened unwillingly.

"No...impossible. How did you do it?"

After kicking his legs out just now, Yuehuai grabbed him with his hands, and then he was thrown onto the stage.

He didn't even see how Yue Huai made his move.

Yue Huai ignored him and looked at the host, "Did I win?"

The host is about to collapse. After hosting the competition for so many years, there is no one as fast as today.

The first game took less than 1 minute, and the second game was slower, but it took less than 3 minutes.

Is this an ordinary person?

This fucking is the ancestor of the ancient martial arts world, right?

He didn't know what to say, he was a little weak, "I won, I can step down."

Yue Huai nodded, walked off the stage slowly, returned to the original position and sat down.

Yan Chen handed him her teacup and chuckled, "Aren't you bored?"

As far as the ancestor's bored appearance is concerned, he is definitely annoying.

Yue Huai didn't care, took a sip from Yan Chen's teacup, and yawned, "A little bit."

The opponents are too weak to play him happily.

Fu Bohan: "..."

Disciple of the Fu family: "..."

other people:"……"

Really, the gas cracked.

Not to mention all the rookies in the ancient martial arts world, the martial arts competition is so exciting, but you say it's boring?

Are they shameless in the ancient martial arts world?Don't the disciples of the ancient martial world want to lose face?

Yan Chen was so funny that he squeezed his fingers, "Stay a little longer, and go back to play games when it's over."

He is a judge and has to sit until the end.

Yue Huai bargained, "Three hours of TV drama."

Yan Chen has a good temper, "Two hours, one hour game."

Yuehuai thought for a while, "Okay."

other people:"……"

We are all fucked up.

Once She Mu and Yang Ning played, the other families didn't have any formidable opponents. In the remaining few games, the Fu family won easily.

When walking back, Fu Baohan deliberately stopped by Patriarch She's side, and smiled faintly, "Patriarch She, don't worry, our Fu family will send the pill to She Mu."

After finishing speaking, he walked away,

Patriarch She was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Oh shit.

If I had known that such an evildoer was coming, I might as well just stay still, at least against Shangxiu, She Mu still had a [-]% chance of winning.

Yue Huai didn't know how regretful Patriarch She was, after returning to the yard, he took out the laptop.

Fu Bohan came back with them, glanced at his screen, paused, "Is it Lulu's new drama?"

His wife has no other hobbies, but she likes acting. She spends more than half a year on the set every year. I heard that there is a new costume drama recently, and Lu Lu plays the queen in it.

Yue Huai nodded, and made a serious comment, "The male lead who plays opposite Aunt Jiang is quite handsome."

Fu Bohan: "..."

He couldn't help but glanced at it, and suddenly had a heart attack.

He is indeed handsomer than him.

And more importantly, the Lulu inside is having an intimate scene with the leading male lead, and the two are hugging each other.

Fu Bohan: "..."

Let the wife quit the entertainment industry when I turn around.

Yue Huai glanced at Fu Baohan, then moved her finger to fast forward.

Fu Baohan stayed for a while, then left.After the big competition, the territory will be divided, and he will have a meeting with other Patriarchs.

Yue Huai and Yan Chen had dinner, digested their food, went to the hot spring again, and then returned to the house.

Jiang Zhao played the video and came in. When he saw the familiar room, he almost jumped up in shock.

"Father, have you gone to the ancient martial arts world?"

This room, this wallpaper, and this decoration are obviously the best yard in his house.

Yue Huai had just had a toss with Yan Chen, and she would be a little lazy, so she yawned and lazily responded.

"Well."

Jiang Zhao snorted angrily, "Father, you don't love me anymore, and you won't take me with you."

He hasn't played with dad for a long time, and he wants to too.

Yuehuai: "..."

He nestled into the sofa and raised his eyelids wearily, "Master of martial arts, you want to come?"

Jiang Zhao: "..."

He waved his hands frantically, "No, no, excuse me."

He was annoyed the most about big competitions, because he didn't want to be pressured by his father to participate in big competitions. When he was a child, he changed his surname desperately, and took his mother's surname Jiang.

The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Zhao suddenly discovered something, and he gave a strange snort, "Father, what's wrong with your collarbone? Why are there several red lumps?"

The room was bright, and Yue Huai's skin was white, so the red mark on the collarbone looked particularly eye-catching.

In fact, it wasn't so eye-catching at first, but Yue Huai didn't pay attention just now, and changed his movements, those red marks were directly exposed.

Yue Huai paused, then straightened his collar as if nothing had happened, with an inexplicably dry tone.

"It's okay, a mosquito bite."

Jiang Zhao: "???"

Are the mosquitoes so vicious now?Can bite such a big seal!