Thousands of elegance

Chapter 290

After being seated, Yun Qing held the cup in one hand, took a quick glance, and saw the expressions of everyone in the venue, and saw a few familiar faces as expected.Unsurprisingly, the person who came from Liguo this time was Li Wang Luo Qingli, who was still dressed in red, as charming as fire, charming but not bewitching, his alluring appearance made countless people scream for him, even though he was sitting on a chair, his whole body was transparent. With a somewhat lazy breath, a slight smile can make people's hearts beat.Seeing Yun Qing and others coming, he just glanced briefly, and then lowered his eyelashes.

Prime Minister Ye Guo's Feng Xiangru has a gentle temperament, and the corner of his mouth is always a warm smile, which makes him look peaceful and approachable, but the occasional flashes of light (Xiaoxiang) in his eyes make people dare not underestimate him, if someone thinks he is nice because of this It would be a big mistake if you compare them, this is definitely a dormant leopard.

Jun Yuehao was dressed in purple clothes, shining with brilliance, her body exudes a thousand-year ice-like coldness, she lowered her head slightly and sipped the teacup in her hand, and occasionally raised her head, the coldness in her eyes made people shy away.It's only been rumored that the prince of Liguo has never met.Some of the other people were from martial arts families. Yun Qing didn't know them and didn't have much interest in them. She came here today just to make soy sauce.

Sensing a familiar sight sweeping past, Jun Yuehao raised his head suddenly, his cold eyes went around the field but found nothing unusual, his brows were slightly frowned, and his breath was even colder.

Yun Qing looked at everyone calmly, then lowered his eyebrows and sipped the tea in the cup, Lian'er has been following the young lady and the young master, guarding every step, but still can't hide the eyes. With an excited look on his face, he and Ao Chen commented on the people who were present in the competition, it was a joy.

After several people sat down, they only heard Meng Fushen say: "Meng is really honored that Palace Master Yunxiao can come here in person. I wonder if Palace Master Yun can give you any advice?"

Yun Qianche picked up the teacup, lightly squeezed the lid of the cup, and gently scraped the tea soup. After taking a sip, he lightly raised his lips and said, "Master Meng, you are welcome. Yun is here today to observe the ceremony, and everything else is up to Master Meng." Just make arrangements."

"Okay, if this is the case, then Meng will be more respectful than obedient, then the next step is for each family to show off their strengths, compete for the position of leader, and finally present the treasure to those who are destined."

Yun Qianche nodded, while Yun Qing looked up at Meng Fushen, as worthy of being the owner of the world's number one villa, he explained the procedure of the meeting in just a few words.Just now, the last sentence frowned slightly. Could it be that this treasure is not owned by the leader of the martial arts?Yun Qing soon had the answer.

The competition in the arena was in full swing. Meng Fushen didn't know the identity of Yun Qing and the others, but seeing that they came with Yun Qianche, they all arranged seats, and they were all leisurely now. Sipping tea, watching the competition in the arena like an outsider.

"Acceptance, but there are still people who come up to teach you." The man who won four games in a row kicked his opponent off the ring, clasped his arms and said loudly, but his eyes couldn't hide his pride.

"Hahaha." There was a burst of wild laughter, and everyone immediately looked up, only to see a man in a black brocade robe coming from the sky and lightly landing on the stage: "I am here today to teach you well. "

The arrogant tone immediately angered the man in the blue shirt, and Junyi's face flushed immediately, and he snorted coldly: "What an arrogant tone, then I will come to learn from you!"

The person who came was Lu Yiyang from Tianmo Sect, and he heard the words: "Hahaha, I will teach you well." After speaking, he raised his breath and attacked, and the two fought together in an instant.

The man saw that the other party didn't even draw a weapon, which was simply insulting him, so he became angry immediately, and jumped forward to meet him.

Lian'er looked at Lu Yiyang who was on the stage and said: "This Lu Yiyang's words are too deceitful, Miss, see if this knight can defeat him." Maybe Lian'er knew it in her own mind, so she couldn't help asking No confidence.

Yun Qing glanced lightly and said, "There is no comparison."

Lian'er couldn't help being a little nervous when she heard the words. Although this man was a bit ruthless just now, compared to the leader of the Tianmo Sect, he is much better. Compared with the two, she doesn't want Lu Yiyang to win.

Unfortunately, the ideal is plump, the reality is skinny.

Sure enough, the man raised his sword to attack, approaching inch by inch, and he was about to stab his heart. I saw Lu Yiyang swayed and raised his hand, and his hand had already pinched the man who was rushing in front of him. A trace of horror flashed across the man's eyes , One move, one move, and he was defeated. Seeing the hostility in the eyes of the person in front of him, he couldn't help but feel the coolness behind him.

Lu Yiyang had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, seeing the man's fear in his eyes, as if he was very satisfied with the uneasiness in the man's eyes, he exerted a force on his wrist, and only heard a 'click', the man's head drooped, as if With terrified eyes.

Everyone was stunned, staring at the fallen body, with surprise in their eyes, even more anger, and fear. They had heard that the Heavenly Demon Sect Master had cruel methods, and when they saw it today, it was as expected, and the first move was to take people's lives.

Lu Yiyang glanced around coldly, and said wildly: "But there are still people who want to ask for advice!"

Meng Fushen's hand on the armrest tightened, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light came out: "Why does the leader of the Heavenly Demon want to hurt people's lives?"

"Hahaha." Lu Yiyang turned his head, squinted his eyes slightly and said: "Master Meng's words are not right, even if casualties in the arena are inevitable, the blame can only be blamed on his lack of skill !"

Meng Fushen's eyes froze, he suppressed his anger, and pursed his lips in silence, knowing that what he said was the truth, in this ring, casualties are inevitable, even he can't say anything.

All the heroes in the audience were furious, obviously Lu Yiyang's arrogance stimulated them, immediately one of them jumped up and carried him up, cupped his fists and said: "Then I will ask Master Lu for advice."

The corner of Lu Yiyang's mouth hooked evilly, full of evil spirit, and looked at the other party coldly, as if what he saw was just a corpse.The fact is also the same, just like the previous ones, Lu Yiyang kicked the opponent off the ring with just one move, and of course it was the corpse that went down.

Lian'er was shocked for a while, did these people die like this?

The battle in the arena is still going on, not fierce but bloody, almost no one has done three tricks from Lu Yiyang's hand, but seven or eight corpses have fallen on the stage, so far, everyone in the audience is not angry , but was also shocked by this weird skill and cold-blooded means, no one dared to step forward.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge the deity?" The cold voice pierced into the person's heart like a cold wind.

(End of this chapter)