Chapter 1967 The legend of the year
Her heart was cold, and she felt a sense of panic that she was about to be eaten alive, but her expression was still calm.
The little bald man led her to the front. On the ring, the young man in white, dressed in ice and snow, hugged his arms. When his pure eyes saw Ye Weilan intact, a trace of looseness flashed.
There were three people standing opposite Yisa, each of whom looked stronger, fierce and braver than him.
Ye Weilan stood in the audience, trying to ignore the ferocious gazes like wolves around him, and clenched the little bald hand.
The little guy seemed to notice something, turned his head and looked at her, and roared with a tremendous roar: "Look at Senior Brother Qi Ye's wife, the person I asked me to look at, no challenge!"
Ye Weilan's lips twitched.
There were sarcasm and ridicule from all directions.
"Where is this woman qualified to challenge people?"
"A stupid fool."
"I'm afraid of pinching her to death..."
"The voice is lighter, don't scare this delicate angel to death. Senior Brother Qi Ye and the old man's anger are not something we can bear."
...
Ye Weilan listened without changing her face, not taking their words seriously at all. She was more worried about whether Yi Sa could deal with it.
This place...is probably really hell...
Qi Ye and Yi Sa once crawled out of this hell.
Now they are back.
Ye Weilan had a vague guess in his heart.
The battle on the stage began soon.
Yisa's thin appearance did not make anyone look down on him.
After all, it was the only two who walked out of here, and no fool dared to look down on him.
The three people on the opposite side attacked each other. Although they were tall, their movements were very flexible. They had super high fighting skills. When they cooperated, they would achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Yi Sa pinched his wrist. It seemed that he hadn't moved much for a long time. The bones made a creaking sound and attacked the three of them. He lazily tucked his eyelids, and the next second—
A white figure flashed, and a colder ray of cloudy appeared in the hot air. A sharp knife light tore the air, and the atmosphere seemed to stagnate for a moment.
"Dongdongdongdong--"
Three heads fell on the ground one after another, with large scattered blood splashing, and the fierce face was filled with cruel malice.
Yisa turned her head and looked tilted across the crowd, as if she was looking for the next challenger.
Everyone subconsciously retreated, and their eyes were filled with fear.
The rest of Ye Weilan and the little bald man stood in front.
Although Ye Weilan couldn't see it, she almost vomited with pungent smell of blood.
The little bald head had shiny eyes and jumped around in place; "Senior Brother Yisa is indeed very powerful!"
Yi Sa Huang walked down the steps, her eyes drifted at the little bald head: "I've grown so big..."
The little bald man tilted his head, as if he didn't expect that he actually knew him, "I said a word."
Yi Sa didn't say much and patted Ye Weilan on the shoulder.
Just this action represents the meaning of it very obvious.
This woman, he has covered it!
The black spider showed anger gritting teeth on his face.
Ye Weilan grabbed his wrist, Yi Sa got used to it, and no one knew whether he would suddenly run away in the next minute. She had many questions to ask now.
She patted the little bald man: "Let's go back."
Tuantuan took them to the small villa next to him, looking at Yisa with admiration along the way: "Senior Brother Yisa, you are really amazing. Can you teach me..."
Ignoring the noisy children, Ye Weilan stayed away from the crowd and asked immediately, "Qi Ye and Xiao Jiu are in the small dark room, can you find a way to see them?"
Chapter completed!