Chapter 9: Grab the protagonist's mother 9

It is the mad arm that is broken.
At the beginning of the game, Nie Chenyuan withdrew his arrogant arm with only one hand with a hard-to-reach speed.
The scream of horror and fear, he was half-skinned with blood, and he did not see the attitude of arrogance at first. He wants to surrender, but the wind that has been attacked has not been exported yet.
Everyone present at the meeting saw what it was called abuse. Zhang mad was like a broken sandbag and fell on the stage. In the end, he couldn’t even tell the words.
As long as the Guwu Conference does not harm people's lives, it is not illegal. However, it is basically the children of the family who have reached the finals. It is rare to see each other on weekdays.
The words that were said before the madness were not secret. Now everyone is consciously closing their mouths, and some people are afraid because of their inappropriate words.
Looking at the ground, there was basically only a sigh of madness. Nie Chenyuan licked the blood of his hand and shrugged his shoulders toward the already sluggish referee.
"Reassure, I listened to your opinions and will not do any harm to the downfall." After that, he immediately jumped down the platform and did not return to the lounge, but went straight upstairs.
When the stretcher lifted the madness, the referee noticed that there was really no trace of scars on the platform. He suddenly looked at the mad eyes and felt more sympathy.
"So violently strong... There is such a control, he is definitely more than nine layers of the day after tomorrow." Gu Jiajia’s lips screamed and said such a sentence, behind him was silent.
Lin Yuhao stared at the screen with a sigh of relief, and some red bloodshots appeared in his eyes. Under the close look, his hands clasped to each other were also trembled faintly.
"Baby." Nie Chenyuan pushed the door of the private room and directly skipped the smiling grandfather and walked toward Qingyun.
Lifting the foot to open the person, Qingyun frowned and looked at Nie Chenyuan’s smear: "Who made you come in?"
Nie Chenyuan smiled and went over, but he was photographed by Nie Songping. "Good boy! You tell me the truth, what is it now? It must be ten days after tomorrow?"
I said with a very open smile.
"In this kind of tomorrow's challenge, Lin Yuhao's kid can be defeated. I see how Zhang Jingguo is horizontal?!"
"Grandpa, I won't be tomorrow." Nie Chenyuan smiled and looked at Qingyun.
"How?" Nie Songping looked at his grandson and looked at Qingyun, but it is unknown.
"It’s me who will play tomorrow." Qingyun bowed his head and said carelessly.
Nie Songping, a moment, suddenly gave Lin Yuhao a row of wax in his heart.
The Guwu Conference was suspended for one day, giving the champion who had previously been fighting for a period of rest, and then the challenge that people are most concerned about.
Only the top ranked players are eligible to challenge the previous leader, Lin Yuhao.
Lin Yuhao is warming up in his own private lounge. There are several ancient Wushu associations standing around. Unlike the usual meeting, Lin Yuhao will compliment a few words. At this time, all the warriors are quiet and the atmosphere is very different. .
It is really because the horror of the day before yesterday is shocking. Everyone has defaulted that Nie Chenyuan’s cultivation has surpassed the nine layers of the day after tomorrow. Lin Yuhao is right with him, and the victory is not big.
Zhang Jingguo walked in. In the past, he handed a towel to Lin Yuhao and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, I have always been very optimistic about you. Nie Chenyuan's strength is strong, but your ability to fight more is not weak."
He didn't say okay, so Lin Yuhao was even more annoyed. What does this mean? Everyone thinks that Nie Chenyuan’s cultivation is more than him?
Lin Yuhao didn't speak his lips. Zhang Jingguo's face flashed a bit of tension. He looked at the time and said: "He is going to see your game today, and it should be in the car at this time."
He took another shot of Lin Yuhao's shoulder and turned to go out. At this time, the screen of the lounge just appeared on both sides of the game.
Qing Yunlin Yuhao.
Lin Yuhao looked up and saw the hand holding the towel and sweating stopped immediately. When Zhang Jingguo went out of the door, he looked back and stunned.
what's the situation? Lin Yuhao’s opponent should not be Nie Chenyuan? How could it be Qingyun?
"Maybe it was a mistake. I called and asked." Zhang Jingguo frowned and picked up his mobile phone and made a phone call.
After he had to squat, he walked into the lounge again, and his face was incredible: "It turned out to be Qingyun, and Nie Chenyuan went to this step and even gave him the qualifications."
"This is not stipulated." Lin Yuhao frowned and asked, but the great sense of ease that emerged in his heart made him want to laugh.
However, yesterday, a little rumor was released, and Linmu appeared to say something, which made Qingyun unable to clarify himself in this way? Sure enough, it is still too tender.
Lin Yuhao's mouth evokes a secret smile. He wanted to use the public opinion to provoke the relationship between Nie Chenyuan and Qingyun. In his opinion, Nie Chenyuan couldn't stand being used by people. He knew that Qingyun's careful thoughts might quit the game. However, I did not expect that Qingyun was so naive as to be stupid, and he came to play with him.
Qingyun is already a waste person. What is he to compare?
"No, there is this provision." Zhang Jingguo's face was not easy, but he brought some doubts. "Qing Yun is playing as a guest of Nie's family. When the challenge is over, he will allow the guest to replace the family."
Seeing the names of the people on the big screen in the room, everyone was a little sneaky and whispering. But yesterday, the madness of the next game is vivid, but no one dares to speak out.

Gu Qing?
The several families living in the private room are also very surprised. They know that there is such a rule, but the position of the guest is the face of every family, and the guest is required to achieve a level of hope. Otherwise, you can lose your face and lose your face.
However, several families close to the Guwu Association invited Lin Yuhao to be a guest, but it was also a faint contempt.
Orthodox guest Qing, how to repair to achieve the day after tomorrow, but the only remaining few in the world are often no matter the world, one heart hits the innate, they want to please please please?
Everyone in the private room turned their attention to Nie Songping, and he was still stunned by the fact that he was still there today.
Yesterday, I just burst out with a grandson who likes a man. Today is still so calm, is this mentality good enough?
They can't believe that Nie Songping is so confused that he can personally be a personal guest, so his attitude toward Qingyun can't help but dignify. But still full of doubts, how does Qingyun think in his early twenties, and what can he achieve?
When Qingyun appeared, everyone’s eyes were on him.
Whether it is the entanglement between Qingjia and Lin Yuhao, or the relationship between Qingyun and Nie Chenyuan, or his dependence on the game, the people present are full of curiosity, and want to see if the only son who has disappeared for three years can do it. What is the point.
When Qingyun stood on the ring, someone couldn't help but blame: "Noisy! Is the challenge a joke? Even let an ordinary person play!"
"You see that this person's footsteps are vain, just like ordinary people. At most, it is a day and a second layer of warriors. He comes to join in the fun!"
"Old Nie... What are you?" Gujia’s family turned to look at Nie Songping, and the prophecy of his face stopped.
Nie Songping, this time the old urchin possessed, and did not break, but sighed and shook his head and said: "Chen Yuan likes, I have any way."
It is as if you are full of distress and helplessness, but in fact, the heart is dark and cool. After a while, these old boys are afraid that they will give their eyes out.
The eyes of the family’s eyes turned around, and they thought about selling their granddaughters:
When young people can’t turn around, we can’t be tolerated by our elders.

"Look, I will say that his roots are destroyed. It is simply a waste." Lin Yuhao leaned back on the sofa and stared at the screen and smiled.
"That's right." Zhang Jingguo shook his head and laughed. He thought that he thought about it. It seems that Nie Songping's old guy also had a stupid time.
No, it should be said that Nie’s young and old minds are unclear, and Zhang Jingguo has to admit that if Nie Chenyuan plays, Lin Yuhao will basically lose. Now change to Qingyun, Nie is simply to hand over the championship.
Lin Yuhao stood up and was ready to play. His eyes were still staring at the cloud on the screen, and the haze in his eyes wandered like a viper. Today, just when Lin was present, let him completely destroy the family.
Ignore the hustle around me, Qingyun looked down at the palm of her hand like a jade, a thin layer of strength slowly covered it, and isolated the contact between the hands and the outside world.
"You shouldn't come." Lin Yuhao sighed in the ring with a sigh. He looked at Qingyun and seemed to have grief in his eyes. "Let's go, leave the ancient martial arts, be an ordinary person, and live well."
Qing Yun looked up at him and thought, this is a playful.
Lin Yuhao went on, and his tone even brought a bit of hatred. "You do this, so the mother is very difficult to know. You have to blame Qing Haolin for the death of me, I have no way, but Qing Hao Lin took the arrogance of the martial art and threatened my mother's life to threaten my mother to marry him. It is simply an ancient martial art tumor. What position do you have to take revenge for him!"
"My mother has suffered for me for the sake of humiliation. I have been suffering from the Qing family for 20 years. She is not familiar with the ancient martial arts world, and even dare not talk to others. She can only use her weak body to resist the damage of Qing Haolin to protect me and me. father……"
It seems that his eyes are reddish and it seems extremely sad. At this time, the room in the upstairs Lin Mu slowly rose the curtain, Lin Mu elegant sitting on the wall, looking at Lin Yuhao gently, she said a word to the bottom, look at the mouth, clearly is "Yu Hao Mom is proud of you."
I don't know who started the game. The people watching the game below have raised their hands. Some people stand up and cheer for Lin Yuhao. They praise their mother and son and completely forget the Qingyun who is standing on the field. It is also the mother-in-law of Lin Mu.
"Isn't the game time yet?" Qingyun turned to look at the referee on the side, his tone was dull.
Lin Yuhao heard a slight disappointment in the words, but in the end he nodded to the referee.
The game officially started. Several homeowners in the private room were not interested in seeing the situation on the platform. In their eyes, this game has no suspense at all, and Lin Yuhao’s temper will still release water. There is really nothing to watch.
Wang Miaoyun’s grandfather wiped the reading glasses at this time and sighed:
Mr. Lin is not easy. I have to bear the burden of humiliation for 18 years. Although she does not know martial arts, her will is tough, her temperament is elegant, and she is not allowed to be eyebrows. It is really The world's strange woman." 2k novel reading network