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Chapter 446

The two finally moved, almost at the same time, with each other going back and forth, and the fight was very fierce at the beginning, almost reaching a white-hot stage. No one intentionally wanted to hide his weakness and keep his hands on it, and they all used all their unique skills and abilities.

The two of them hit each other's body with fists and feet, making a muffled sound, and they felt so painful when they heard the sound.

Zi Lan is just an ordinary girl. Such a scene is rare. I went to the built-in martial arts court once and watched it from a distance. But I saw my brother fighting with my own eyes and being kicked left and punched right. This felt naturally completely different.

Because of nervousness, he kept pinching Cui Hao's hand, pinching him to grin, it hurts.

Seeing the wonderful Virgin Lan, she felt that she was breathless. Seeing that there were blue marks on Zi Yan's face, her heart was in her throat. She covered her mouth and did not dare to make a sound, for fear of affecting her brother's performance.

Zi Yan suddenly kicked and kicked the burly man to the ground. The man vomited blood and fainted.

Zi Yan was not taking action, but saved his life.

The manager rang the gong, "My young master won the first game."

"Who will come to you in the second game? Cui Hao is worse than you."

Zhou Yi would not let the Cui family go, this is how he planned it long ago.

Cui Hao smiled calmly, "Okay, I want to play with my hands, too."

Zi Lan held his hand tightly, almost using all his strength, his eyes full of fear and fear, and he bit his lips tightly.

Cui Hao pinched her little face and forced his hand out, "This is a man's business. You are waiting for me here. If you are afraid, go upstairs and prepare a pot of good wine for me. We brothers and I will celebrate later."

After saying that, he went on stage without looking back and changed to Zi Yan.

Zi Lan took a breath and waved to Qiongxin, "Send my brother upstairs to apply some medicine."

"Go up with me and believe him."

Seeing that her sister was very nervous and very nervous, she was afraid that she would not be able to stand it, she pulled her upstairs together. Qiongxin looked at Su Xin, she nodded slightly, and stood there in her arms holding a knife.

Qiongxin forced Zi Lan to leave the stands and took her upstairs.

After entering the room, Qi Lingyun quickly stepped forward, hugged Zi Lan and gently patted her back to support and comfort.

“Am I wrong?”

This time, Zi Lan began to doubt whether she was too cruel and should not raise a life-and-death battle.

"You won't let us go if you don't mention him, you're right. I saw it just now. Zhou Yi's eyes when he looked at your brother and Cui Hao were clearly murderous intent, and I saw it clearly."

Qi Lingyun growled in anger. She looked down at the bottom, and nothing below could escape her eyes, so she became even more angry.

Zi Lan was trembling. Her brother had a sigh of relief just now when he was fighting. Cui Hao was relieved and went up again, which reminded her of the assassination that night.

"Lan'er, what's wrong with you? Cui Hao will definitely win. His bones are much better than me. I believe us."

"Really, there were a lot of blood that day..."

Zi Lan muttered something, her eyes a little dissipated.

Qi Lingyun understood what she was saying at once. Her tears broke down and she hugged her and kept rubbing her arms. Her hands were cold and wet.

"It's okay, it's all over. There won't be anything like that anymore. You have to believe them."

Qi Lingyun shook his head at Zi Yan, with tears in his eyes, and hugged Zi Lan tightly to give her a little warmth.

The big man fell to the ground and vomited blood, which aroused Zi Lan's bad memories. That night, the guards were covered in blood, which was shocking, making her unable to forget that scene.

Zi Yan sat there and poured a glass of wine and handed it to her, "Drink a glass of wine and relax your mind. I believe you can take it over. Some things cannot be replaced by others and cannot help you. You need to take it over by yourself. Do you understand?"

Zilan was fed a glass of wine and coughed so hard that she started to cough. She burst into tears. However, she felt that her heart was not so stuffy, but it was much more unobstructed.

Cui Hao downstairs is still competing with the warriors, and they are competing with short swords. Cui Hao learns swords, but he doesn't use them often.

The competition was very fast, Cui Hao's body movements were flexible and fast, and his actions were quick and straightforward. His bones were good materials for martial arts. Zi Lan fed good things a lot. Jade bone paste was very helpful to him and improved him very quickly.

He suddenly made a move and shook behind the warrior like a swimming snake. He cut his throat like a ghost, and blood splashed out and sprayed for a long time. The warrior fell down with his eyes staring.

"ah."

Some people exclaimed in fear and took a big step back together.

The warrior died, Cui Hao was either Zi Yan was soft-hearted and he wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and gave Zhou Yi a strong warning, so that he would never dare to harass Zi Lan again, and would never end any troubles.

Zhou Yi suddenly stood up when he saw the person falling down. Cui Hao stood proudly on the stage. The short knife in his hand was still dripping blood. Drops fell down, and bright red blood splashed out. He looked at Zhou Yi with a cold and arrogant expression, with a hint of evil spirit on his face.

"I won."

He stated the facts with a calm and gentle atmosphere.

"Who will come in the next game?"

The person in charge quickly asked someone to carry the body down.

"You come."

Zhou Yi pointed out his most powerful guard, thinking that he must win this game.

Su Xin came on stage, "Use a knife, you can do whatever you want."

There are fewer people talking coldly.

The warrior chose the sword, and he was obviously good at using the sword.

Su Xin held the knife and looked at the other person calmly and coldly. Seeing his constant walking on the stage, she remained motionless.

Suddenly the warrior moved, raised his hand and drew his sword to rush towards Su Xin. Su Xin also moved, and shedded her whole body like a ghost. She drew her sword and returned to her position, and the sword was sheathed.

A series of movements were simply beautiful. The warrior fell to the ground with a bang, and a thin blood mark appeared on his neck. His sword was not drawn at all, and his hands continued to draw the sword.

"Oh my God, it's so fast."

Someone exclaimed, feeling like he was dazzled, as if he had read it wrong, but someone was indeed dead on the stage, otherwise he would not have believed that she had taken action.

Cui Hao was also very surprised and lowered his head to ask Zhuyuan, "Who can win if you compete with her?"

"There is no problem with the three moves. After the three moves, it depends on their own understanding."

Zhuyuan spoke after pondering, but could only take Su Xin's three moves. She was a martial arts genius.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes and he lost completely.

Qi Lingyun kept watching the game, and suddenly turned around and shouted happily, "Lan'er, Cui Hao won, don't worry, he is fine, the Seventh Prince, the Tenth Prince, the Seventh Prince, the Seventh Uncle and father-in-law are all here, and they have been watching at the door. I was too nervous just now and didn't notice it."

"Ah, my dad is here too. It's over. Dad knows if I came up with this idea, will he beat me to death?"

Zi Lan suddenly panicked, but forgot the fear in her heart.

"It's okay, I'm here. At worst, I'll just get beaten for you. Don't panic. The sky falls and my brother is there."
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