Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

“Ha ha, that D-level mercenary is out of luck. ”

“Met A-level Yunfeng, Tsk, this is luck...”

Beneath the ring, many mercenaries laughed.

“Psst”!

Undoubtedly a Class A mercenary, without a word of crap, he instantly turned to Ye Zheng.

Almost instantly, Ye Zheng entered a state of oblivion. Yunfeng was as fast as a thunderbolt. In Ye Zheng's eyes, he finally slowed down.

Boo!

Almost instantly, Ye Zheng condensed his entire body into his palm, carrying a pounding force, one hand towards Yunfeng.

“Miyagi's big grief?! ”

Feeling the power of Ye Zheng, Yunfeng, a Class A mercenary, can't help but be shocked.

The Great Sadness is Miyagi's original creativity, never passed on to outsiders!

Boom!

A loud bang, two palms facing each other.

Next second, Yunfeng frowned deeply, his figure was unstable, and he took a few steps back.

At this moment, the whole scene goes up and down, and the color of the gods shook.

Especially some high-ranking figures, looking from the VIP lounge towards Ye Zheng.

Mercenaries who had previously thought Ye Zheng was well used up, their smiles solidified on their faces.

Class A mercenary Yun Feng, beaten back by that Class D mercenary?!

See, next to Elder Lei He, the corner of Meng Ke's mouth rose slightly: “No wonder she had the courage to participate. It turned out that she had met the great grief of the palace elder. No wonder the palace elder would receive a D-level mercenary. I was afraid that the palace elder would have contact with her a long time ago, at least a few years ago, I taught her great grief. ”

However, this is fine. If Ye Zheng loses, how can she massacre him on the Thunder Ring?

Nie Linglong's eyes were closed from the beginning to the end. It seemed like he could not bring up any slight enthusiasm for the competition on the field.

……

“What...”

On the other side of the VIP table, Miyagi suddenly stood up and had difficulty knowing to look at Ye Zheng.

“Master, your great grief... it's only been two days...” Second Brother Jian Hu was surprised.

Smell, Jishu smiled slightly, not saying much.

It seems that it is not wrong to send Ye Zheng to Qiqiao College... I hope that Nie's worry-free memory will gradually recover and awaken.

“How is that possible...” Miyagi stared at Ye Zheng, incredible.

In just two days, Ye Zheng merged his great grief through, from form to God, while the Palace Lao initially fixed Ye Zheng for three years...

Even when Nie was worried, it took a whole year to learn how to applaud...

Nie hasn't been worried for a year, his apprentice Ye Zheng... for two days...

Miyagi is a little stuck.

……

“Bang"!

Another loud noise, above the ring, Yunfeng's forehead seeps cold sweat.

The Great Sadness is both defensive and ready, I can't even get close...

Ultimately, Yunfeng bit his teeth. He could not break the great grief at all. He could only hold his fist. “Master Ye is amazing, I think I lost. ”

As Yunfeng's voice dropped, the whole scene went off.

An A-level mercenary who actually lost to a D-level mercenary...

After the referee announced the results, the referee did not wait for Ye Qiang to leave, and the referee picked Ye Qiang, who was a Class B mercenary.

“Shit...”

Class B mercenary looks at Ye Zheng, embarrassed: “So bad luck... Yunfeng has admitted to losing... how can I fight?! ”

Before Ye Qiang opened his mouth, the class B mercenary company shook its head: “You cow, I will lose! ”

The B-class mercenary left the ring without returning.

……

“No. 4 Jianhu, No. 10 Meng Tian. ”

Jianhu, palace dick disciple.

Meng Tian, Lei He's the eldest dick disciple.