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One hundred and thirty-five, obsessive

"Zhan Yihan, what did you think?" Seeing that Su Jinyue didn't want to say it, Su Yanyue looked at Zhan Yihan in a blink of an eye.

"We met a crazy woman." Zhan Yihan said in a low voice. He is not in a good mood now.

"Crazy woman?" Su Yanyue and the others looked at each other. With Zhan Yihan's character, unless the woman really did something crazy, he would not call him that person.

"Is it the woman from Qingshan Sect?" Su Yanqi guessed when he thought about what had happened before. He thought that the woman had some brain problems. She was kicked off the stage by Zhan Yihan, and even vowed in public to make Zhan Yihan fall in love with her. Few women could do such a thing.

"Yeah!" Zhan Yihan nodded lightly. He was also annoyed by the woman, hoping that his kick would make her awake and not appear in front of him again.

"What's wrong with her?" Su Yanyue asked calmly.

"Brother, the matter is over. Let's watch the game. Is it almost my second brother's turn to play?" Su Jinyue reached out to hold Su Yanyue's arm and asked with a smile. She really didn't want to talk about what happened just now.

"Yeah!" Su Yanyue nodded with a smile. No matter what Jun Wufeng did, since he made his younger sister unhappy, he would send Qingshan a warning to them to restrain themselves and manage their disciples well.

"I'm on the court." Seeing that it was his turn, Su Yanxi walked towards the stage.

Everyone's eyes were also focused on Su Yanxi.

Walking onto the arena, Su Yanxi and his opponent bowed each other and started the battle.

Both of them have very rich combat experience. Everyone in the audience can only see the figures of the two fighting on the stage, and they cannot see clearly their attacks.

"They are so awesome!"

"Yes, I can't see how they fight."

"This is the real master. Sure enough, there are many experts in this exchange meeting."

Everyone onlookers were shocked by the battle on the stage, and the game has not been without exciting battles. But it was not as intense as they were, and it was simply a visual feast.

"The opponent's strength is one level higher than the second brother. If the second brother wants to win this game, it seems that he can only surprise him." Su Jinyue stared at Su Yanxi on the stage, with a hint of nervousness in her eyes. The second brother's strength is in the late stage of the yellow level, but his opponent's strength is already in the peak stage of the yellow level.

"Yeah!" Su Yanyue nodded in agreement. She thought to herself, what would she do if she encountered such an opponent? It seemed that the only thing she could do was sneak attack.

When Su Yanxi collided with his opponent fiercely again, his fingers moved slightly.

The two of them landed on the stage at the same time and took several steps back.

Su Yanxi looked at the opponent, raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly raised a smile, "I'm giving in!" The opponent is very strong, and he can't win without any means to win. He has been waiting for the opportunity, but finally he has waited for this opportunity.

The other party frowned when he heard this, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He wanted to continue attacking, but found that his body could not move. He lowered his head and found that a silver needle as thin as cow hair was inserted into his chest. It turned out that this was the reason why he could not move.

"You lost!" Su Yanxi smiled.

The other party glared at Su Yanxi angrily, but he had no choice but to sigh, "I admit defeat!" Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had no choice but to refuse to give up. He could not move without removing the needle. Could it be that he could not stand on the stage?

Su Yanxi took a step forward and raised his hand to remove the silver needle on his opponent's chest.

"I remember you!" The other party glared at Su Yanxi fiercely and walked off the stage.

The game continued. In the following match, Su Yanxi was very smooth and did not encounter any strong opponents again. He entered the final smoothly.

With the help of Yan Lifeng, Jun Wufeng returned to the competition venue. Although she had taken healing medicine, it was not a matter of one or two days to recover from her injuries. She gritted her teeth in her heart with hatred for Su Jinyue.

"Who injured her?" Seeing Jun Wufeng come back from injury, Jun Wufeng's master asked coldly. Wufeng's courtship to a man in public before, and he had lost all his face. If the master knew about this, he would be very likely to be implicated.

"It's the man that junior sister likes." Yan Lifeng said.

"Why did the other party beat her?" Jun Wufeng's master asked in a deep voice. He had to figure out the situation. If Wufeng was wrong, he would send Wufeng back to the master's sect immediately. If the man was wrong, he would go to find the other party to settle the score. Although the Qingshan Sect is a small sect, it is not something that everyone can bully.

Yan Lifeng hesitated slightly, "It's the junior sister's fault." He was there early in the morning and he saw all the things happening. The reason why he didn't help was that he hoped that after this lesson, he could figure it out and not be so persistent anymore, but she still couldn't understand it.

Jun Wufeng's master looked at Jun Wufeng and said in a cold tone: "You go back to the sect to receive the punishment immediately!" Wufeng really disappointed him this time.

"I won't go back." Jun Wufeng said. She hadn't killed the woman who was pestering Zhan Yihan, and Zhan Yihan hadn't fallen in love with her yet. How could she just go back like this?

"Rareless!" Jun Wufeng's master shouted angrily, and there was a deep disappointment in his eyes when he looked at Jun Wufeng.

Jun Wufeng shrank her neck in fear, but she still said, "Master, I like him. The fortune teller calculated it for me and said that he was my destined husband." She believed that her intuition would not be wrong.

"The other party doesn't like you, why should you be obsessed with it?" Jun Wufeng's master shook his head and sighed.

"He will definitely fall in love with me, I believe." Jun Wufeng said confidently.

Jun Wufeng's master took a deep breath and looked at Yan Lifeng, "Send her back to the sect, immediately! Immediately!" He no longer wanted to talk to her, but only hoped that after she returned to the sect, she could reflect on her mistakes and think clearly about her mistakes.

"Master, I won't go back. Senior Brother Yan, please let me go." Jun Wufeng did not care about internal injuries, struggled to break free from Yan Lifeng's hand, and stumbled towards the direction where Zhan Yihan was.

Yan Lifeng glanced at the uncle who was already angry and had a gray face, and turned around and chased Jun Wufeng. Junior sister was so chaotic!
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