Mr. Dongfang Chongming obviously wants to hide.

But instead of cooperating, Yu Hanyan turned her body away completely, forcibly exposing him and teasing: "That's your son, why are you afraid of him? How dare you look at you like this, if I were you, I would never tolerate this tone."

, I have to go up and give them a slap in the face!"

Dongfang Chongming huddled up and tried not to let his son see him, saying: "How can you give birth to such an awesome son? If I give you ten thousand years to sow seeds, your family will not be so lucky."

Yu Hanyan said proudly: "But at least I'm not afraid of my son."

Dongfang Zhongming said: "I am willing to be afraid of my son. What's wrong with my son? Is he eating your spiritual rice?"

"Then don't hide if you have the guts?"

"I've given birth to sixty or seventy children, do you think I'm pregnant or not?"

Dongfang Chongming said angrily.

"..."

Yu Hanyan was so shocked that she was speechless.

This makes so much sense, I won’t talk to you anymore.

In front of Bai Jing sat the Ningxue Sword.

Bai Jing had no interest in this guy at all. He knew very well that the mouth of the guy in front of him was a cesspit.

Whoever talks to him is in trouble.

Therefore, from the battle with Marquis Wu to now, Ningxue Jian has brought up the topic countless times, but Bai Jing is like a deaf person who never answers.

Hey, I won't pay any attention to you. No matter how dry your mouth is, I will pretend that I didn't hear you.

Now that the descendants of the Bai family have gone to war, Ningxue Jian talks even more.

"Hey, Lao Bai, how many generations is this your great-grandson?"

"It's a fucking miracle that your family hasn't been wiped out so far."

"This looks nothing like you. Did he get mixed up?"

"Is this your family's bloodline? Have you done any identification?"

"It's still possible to perform blood test to identify a relative, and it's not difficult at all."

"Why don't you speak? Are you a little disappointed when you see this offspring that has been skewered? Are you so disappointed that you don't want to speak?"

"..."

Tell the truth.

If Yan Nan, Dongfang Sansan and others were not present at the conference venue, Bai Jing swore that Rui Qianshan would be torn to pieces and thrown into the pit!

What a stinking mouth!

It’s so special that it’s not a thing anymore.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the battlefield, trying to ignore it.

Just say whatever you like.

But regardless of whether Bai Jing said anything or not, Ningxue Jian continued talking enthusiastically.

The filthy words coming out of his mouth were simply unpalatable.

The battle on the field was very peaceful. Bai Xu and Dongfang Zhe fought steadily, and neither of them was aggressive.

And they are very calm.

Never attack unless you find an opportunity.

So they started fighting for a while.

Yan Nan took a look and said: "Two stable men are working together. As long as these two guys don't use dirty tricks, they will probably be even."

Dongfang Sansan smiled: "It should be flat."

really.

Bai Xu and Dongfang Zhe each used several unique moves in the ensuing battle, but neither of them took advantage. Then they fought head-on until the end of the battle.

draw.

Each side has one win, one loss and one draw; the fourth game is still the starting point.

The result of the draw is...

"In the fourth battle, the fire of the Only-I-Orthodox Sect is beginning to burn, against the guardian Fang Che."

boom!

Everyone's spirits were visibly lifted up at once.

These old enemies actually met here.

Everyone's eyes were shining.

Mainly because the previous battle between Bai Xu and Dongfang Zhe made everyone drowsy. If Bai Jing and Dongfang Sansan were not given face, many people would have snored on the spot.

Now, the climax has finally come.

But Feng Xiangdong frowned.

Xue Wanren and Yu Zhongkuang also frowned at the same time.

Because Fang Che was ranked first, but was taken away by the opponent's fifth, which was very unfavorable for the subsequent battle.

But the lottery is like this, and there is nothing we can do about it.

Huo Churan couldn't wait to fly out: "Fang Che! Fang, get out of here!"

Fang Che walked slowly, with his hands behind his back, and walked out of the group in a smart way. He smiled lightly and said: "Young man, don't be so angry. Didn't I just beat you up a few times and kill your uncle, your uncle, your grandfather, your father and your mother?"

No matter how big a deal it is, before a big battle, you should stay calm and don’t stir up the unknown fire, as this will give your opponent a chance."

Everyone's scalp was numb when they heard it.

You said it in such an understatement. It's not easy for you to say such things sanctimoniously after you killed everyone in your family.

Huo Churan gritted his teeth with hatred, but he really took a deep breath and cursed: "You bastard, I don't need your advice."

Fang Che shook his head and sighed: "Your family members are all dead. If I don't educate you, who will educate you? You don't need to thank me, that's what I should do."

When the fire first started, it immediately broke through the defense.

He roared and rushed forward.

in the crowd.

Mo Ganyun and the four of them covered their mouths and gathered together, their eight shoulders shaking with laughter.

Ding Juran, who was further behind, was also trembling with his head buried in laughter.

They feel that after not seeing each other for such a long time, Boss Fang's vicious tongue has not deteriorated, but has become even more proficient.

"When the fire first started, I was probably so angry that my liver was about to burst."

Sing in the Rain said sympathetically.

"This guy is an idiot. He hits him all the time. He insists on swearing a few words before hitting him. But he can't scold Boss Fang. He is just looking for abuse. Who can blame him?"

"That's true. I have to say that this fire is really... a bit lacking. To be honest, from the day I first entered school, I wanted to punch him when I saw his face. It's not that I saw that he was a demon.

Come on, it’s his face that deserves a beating!”

Mo Ganyun's words resonated with Yu Zhongge and the other three people, who nodded together: "That's right, this guy really owes you!"

…

Grandstand.

Dongfang Sansan asked calmly: "Is this Huo Chulan the disciple of the Flame Demon?"

Yan Nan snorted and said, "Is this Fang Che your secret weapon?"

"This disciple of the Balrog will definitely be defeated."

Dongfang Sansan affirmed.

Yan Nan glanced at the situation on the field, sighed and said nothing.

On the field, Huo Churan was occupying 80% of the offensive force. Fang Che held a long knife and dodged around.

At the very beginning, the two of them exchanged palms.

Fang Che had already felt that something was wrong with the initial ignition of the fire, and there was definitely an agenda.

But he deliberately pretended not to know and slapped him in the face with a "I underestimate the enemy" attitude.

After giving it a slap, I suddenly understood: This guy's whole body was filled with high temperatures, as if he were a body made of condensed magma.

Let yourself feel a burning heat in the palm of your hand, and this burning heat is still drilling into your body.

Knowing that there was something strange in his heart, he understood even more what was going on at the beginning of the fire, and secretly raised the immeasurable sutra to dispel the scorching heat silently.
To be continued...