The male god of fast crossing the space world, please hold back

Chapter 689 Flower Soul Appreciation: Kendo Hall (3)

A host who only went to the space world once, and didn't even get a point, the host who was ranked last in the Huahunjian, dared to speak to her in this tone.

"Anyone can become a host now." Qiao Ju sneered with a sneer and said, "The kind of person who has made no contribution to the Hell League is also qualified to be a host, and I am also convinced."

Ye Nuanyang just got angry in the space world, and now someone came to her door directly, and she responded directly: "Oh, it's better than some people are not even hosts, and they are still jealous here! I will What's wrong with liking this? Are you envious or jealous?"

"Ye Nuanyang, you..." Qiao Ju said angrily, "Is it true that all of you people in Weigong are talented? They are either weak hosts who are dying, or those who go through the back door. I really don't know why Aunt Wei is so lucky. No, people like you always come out.”

"Stop talking about Qiao Ju." Bei Mucha nodded proudly and said, "What happens to other people's palaces has nothing to do with us."

After the sound fell, she put on her Taoist robe, casually picked up the sword on the shelf beside her, and cut the wooden stake a few times with extremely smooth movements.

After a set of movements, the score on the stake jumped directly to 92 points.

This score is already very, very high, which proves that every time she hits a different fate point.

"Hmph, what's the big deal." Ye Nuanyang sat down beside him and murmured softly.

Chu Nian didn't know how this was calculated, so he turned his eyes and asked, "How many points do you usually get?"

Ye Nuanyang rolled his eyes, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at her like a flower blooming: "Nian Nian, are you asking about the highest score or the lowest score?"

"Ah...there's another kind." Chu Nian thought for a while and said, "Then let's get the lowest score."

"The lowest score is more than ten points!" When Ye Nuanyang said this, his smile was still bright.

……

On the contrary, Chu Nian was very speechless in her heart. She showed an embarrassed expression and said, "I just asked the wrong question. I should have asked you what your highest score is."

"Oh." In the next second, Ye Nuanyang's face immediately sank, and he said expressionlessly: "Twenty minutes."

At first thought and hearing the words, his expression didn't change much.Compared with the change of Ye Nuanyang's expression, her expression can be said to have not changed at all.

"Why is Nian Nian not surprised at all!" Ye Nuanyang pouted and said, "It's so boring."

"I'm not surprised." Chu Nian shook his head and said, "I'll be surprised if you can score more than [-] points."

"It's nothing special." Ye Nuanyang said with a look of disdain: "This is just the score of a wooden stake. In this kendo gym, eight wooden stakes can attack at the same time to calculate the score. Against eight wooden stakes at the same time, nine More than ten points is more powerful, okay?"

"Eight." Chu Nian frowned slightly and said, "So, who is No.1?"

"Let me think about it." Ye Nuanyang thought for two seconds and said, "Hua Liangyue!"

"How can this name be so familiar..." After thinking about it for the first time, he remembered it in a second: "The frequent visitor of the host list of Huahunjian seems to be No.3, right?"

"Yes." Ye Nuanyang pursed his lips and said, "I heard that he is a great master of swordsmanship. Although I have never seen him, his single stake is 99 points, which is super powerful."

"Who is the No.1 at the end of the host ranking?" Qiao Ju picked up a wooden sword and said, "Is the match okay?"

(End of this chapter)