"Less nonsense."

"Just hit if you want to beat, and get out if you don't."

She said neatly.

"Don't be a girl, like an eunuch with no eggs."

"puff--"

There was an uproar around.

Yuan Nan's face suddenly looked like a dye workshop.

Red and white.

"Haha, that's a great talk."

Many male disciples said with a heart.

This guy usually relied on himself to seduce female disciples everywhere.

It has already caused a lot of public outrage.

It's just that, thanks to his strength, many people dare to speak out.

This time, Ye Qingli said many people's voices.

"Sister Ye, we support you!"

"Get rid of this guy!"

"Let him know how good you are!"

The genes of worshipping the strong have been carved into the bones of the disciples in Bingyue Palace.

In particular, most of the onlookers below are newcomers.

They admired Ye Qingli who had won a thirty-game winning streak.

Many people have already sealed Ye Qingli as their idol.

At this time, they all raised their fists against the enemy.

Yuan Nan pouted.

He whispered secretly in his heart.

Really a group of ignorant people.

Turning back, he would use the plants he nurtured to pet her and tune her well.

That's right, it's training.

Yuan Nan laughed sinisterly.

Although her appearance is not her favorite type.

However, her unruly temperament is her favorite.

Letting such a woman succumb and moan under the training of his plant pet is what excites him the most.

"bring it on!"

Just when he just wanted to speak.

Ye Qingli has lifted Jian Feng.

Nodded toward Yuan Nan.

"I told you to shoot first."

"This is what you said."

Yuan Nan said lightly.

"Since I said it, I can't regret it."

"So-die!"

After that, his hands were open.

Then, dance into the air.

"Rely, it's so mean."

"Yeah, Ye Shimei is just a newcomer, he actually took the lead!"

"That's right, don't you talk about professional ethics?"

Seeing Yuan Nan's shot, Qiu Xuan in the seat of the elder finally recovered a little.

Said proudly to Bingyan.

"There is no brother on the battlefield."

"Sister Bingyan, you said, are those people too naive?"

"As long as you can win, no matter what means you use, it is understandable."

"Are you right?"

"Ok."

Bingyan said lightly.

Now she has long learned to ignore Qiu Xuan's irony.

"It depends on who wins in the end."

Anyway, the fact will hit her face hard.

Qiu Xuan had no fun, turned his head, and started to watch the game.

Yuan Nan's ten fingers flew, his movements were fast, and there were so many patterns, it was simply amazing.

"Does your hand cramp?"

Ye Qingli asked strangely.

Let him shoot, and then his fingers are shaking like chicken feet.

"Pump your sister!"

Yuan Nan was furious.

"This is Lao Tzu's tremendous learning, Magical Dafa!"

She found that when faced with Ye Qingli, her gentleman's style would immediately disappear.

"Let you see how great I am!"

"boom!"

As he broke off, the ground beneath his feet suddenly seemed to crack countless cracks.

Then, huge vines quickly burrowed out of the ground!