Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 386 Are You Here Again?

Ye Lanyi stood up and put her hand on Ye Junze's lapel.

She seemed to remember something, looked back vigilantly, but found that Shuo Ye had left without knowing when.

The girl pulled Ye Junze's skirt without any hesitation, and couldn't help but gasped.

Ye Junze's chest was also covered with the same white fluff, which spread towards his neck, and it was quite comfortable to touch.

No matter how calm Ye Lanyi was, seeing this strange situation, she was dumbfounded for a moment.

After a long time, she thoughtfully put Ye Junze's clothes back together, and sat by the bed for a while.

Ye Junze didn't seem to wake up yet, but his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to have any problems.

Ye Lanyi thought for a while, and suddenly called out: "Hunying, do you know what's going on? Has anyone in the Ye family ever had this happen before?"

There was no sign of poisoning in Ye Junze's body, so if it wasn't something wrong with his cultivation, maybe there was some strange genetic disease in the Ye family.

It's just the problem of long white hair all over the body, which is almost unheard of.

A black phantom slowly appeared in the air, and the leader of the soul soldier nodded calmly, "It's a bit of a guess, but I'm not sure. The master can send a letter to ask San Shao Ye, he seems to know a lot of things."

"Uncle?" Ye Lanyi pondered for a while.

My brother-in-law seems to know a lot of secrets, but for some reason, he is always reluctant to reveal them.

Seeing that Ye Junze didn't seem to have any other major problems other than being in a coma, Ye Lanyi went back to her room, preparing to send a letter to her uncle.

When going out, Ye Lanyi saw Shuo Ye and Xiao Jin seeming to be talking about something, Ye Lanyi nodded towards him, "Thank you."

The boy raised his head strangely, "What are you thanking me for?"

Ye Lan remembered Ye Junze's strange performance, and smiled absent-mindedly, "Thank you for using your spiritual power to help."

Shuo Ye frowned, as if she wanted to say something, but saw Ye Lanyi had already walked away.

Finding that Ye Junze didn't seem to have any serious problems, Ye Lanyi left Hunying to take care of him, but she returned to the underground fighting arena.

The person in charge of the arena immediately blew up when he saw her: "How dare you come!"

Ye Lanyi knocked on the table in front of her slowly, "I'm back, it's a good thing for you fighting arena."

The person in charge had a gloomy face, "What do you mean?"

"If all the bettors lose, won't you be the final winner?" Ye Lanyi curled her lips.

The person in charge of the arena instantly understood what she meant, and couldn't help laughing: "You want to be the dark horse that wins the championship?"

The more he thought about it, the funnier the man became, and he couldn't help laughing in the end.

Ye Lanyi watched the man go crazy coldly, and the calm look made the person in charge finally slowly return to seriousness.

"Boy, although your strength is very good. But the people who fought with you that day were not the fighters who finally participated in the competition. I'm afraid you won't be able to go very far against them." The person in charge shook his head secretly.

The cultivation shown by this young man is at the beginning stage of the Spiritual Venerable, but in a country where there are as many Spiritual Venerables as dogs, the early stage of the Spiritual Venerable is nothing.

Most of the fighters who have entered the season are around the middle level of Lingzun.

"Try it, you have nothing to lose." Ye Lanyi was not irritated by his ridicule, and her expression remained flat.

The person in charge stared at her for a while, as if he was weighing something.

After a long time, he nodded as if he made up his mind, "Okay! You can try, but you can't get a share from the game. Even if you and your companions compensated us for the trouble we caused in the arena yesterday, you can agree."

"Yes." Ye Lanyi agreed without hesitation.

She didn't come here to make money anyway.

"Put on a mask, and your nickname will be Ghost Face Rakshasa!"

Ye Lanyi raised her lips, this title doesn't seem too bad?
Every day, there will be many fights in this underground fighting arena day and night, and the season season is just the finale festival at night, with ten games a day.

And these two hours are the hottest time in the underground arena.

"Today, we have a new challenger for the Season Season, our ghost-faced Rakshasa! Let's all enjoy the next feast to the fullest!"

Accompanied by the cheerful words of the person in charge of the arena, a thin figure with a hideous mask appeared on the stage.

The carnival in the audience was quiet for a while.

I don't know who was the first to scold, "I spent so much money to watch the game, why did you come up with such a guy to fool us?"

But there were also people who were very happy, "Haha, isn't this a match of the iron-handed blood eagle? It seems that I bought him right, and it is a sure win against this kid!"

"Bah, can't it be shady, in order to send the iron-handed blood eagle to the next round, deliberately let this kid come to give points?"

The season season is in the form of points, a total of ten rounds, and promotions are screened from top to bottom according to the level of points.The winner gets one point, the loser gets none.The two sides of the competition are directly drawn by lot.

In fact, Iron Hand Blood Eagle's current score is enough for him to advance, but because of Ye Lanyi's appearance, many people questioned his strength, which made him very angry and almost cursed out loud.

"Where did the boy come from, is the owner here to play with me!" He was full of anger, and he couldn't vent his anger on the owner of the fighting arena, but he could only direct his anger at the young boy in front of him.

"Boy! If you dare to ruin the reputation of my iron-handed blood eagle, I will let you pay with your life!" The man said fiercely.

The mask covered all the expressions of the boy opposite him, but he only made one movement, raised his hand and shot out a touch of golden spiritual power, brushing the iron-handed blood eagle's forehead as if provocatively.

The iron-handed blood eagle was successfully provoked, and a pair of hands that were as dry as eagle claws grabbed the boy's head fiercely.

With the flick of a finger, the red glow flickered, and the spiritual power was sharp.

"This kid is finished." Someone shook his head, regretfully saying, "Iron Hand Blood Eagle has used all his signature skills, he will be disabled if he doesn't die."

But someone pouted, "It's just that this kid should be kicked out earlier so that we can watch some exciting competitions."

"Hey, isn't he frightened and stupid, so he doesn't move at all?" Someone noticed the abnormality of the ghost-faced boy.

He stood there without moving at all, as if he was waiting for the pair of iron claws to strike down with majestic force.

The person in charge of the arena frowned, and let out a regretful "tsk".

I thought this kid could last two more rounds, but I didn't expect that it would be impossible if he moved for real.

A cruel smile flashed across Iron Hand Blood Eagle's eyes, and without hesitation, he arched his palm and grabbed Ye Lanyi's head.

The moment the two were about to come into contact, the attacking man stopped as if he had been immobilized.

The motionless ghost-faced boy suddenly raised his head, his eyes were very close to the pair of life-threatening claws, but the hands remained motionless, as if the owner of the hands was stupid.

Then, the boy stretched out a finger, and tapped on the hand of the Iron Claw Blood Eagle.

The man who had always been extremely fierce on the fighting stage suddenly let out a long and shrill cry, and rolled down the fighting stage with his palms in his arms.

The person in charge of the arena hastily asked someone to help the Iron Clawed Blood Eagle up. After checking his hands a little, he knew that the pair of iron claws that he was so proud of were useless.

But the ghost-faced boy on the stage jumped down as if nothing had happened, as if he had no idea that he had completely ruined a fighter who had galloped in the arena for a long time in an understatement.

Who told him to kill the killer from the beginning?

If it wasn't so ruthless, maybe I could consider not beating him so ruthlessly.

As if nothing had happened, the boy went to the backstage to rest, but he didn't know that the auditorium in front had exploded.

And the fighters who were waiting to play looked at him with strange eyes.

"It seems that you are also isolated?" A chuckle sounded.

Ye Lanyi looked back in surprise, "Shuo Ye? Are you here again?"

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