Chapter 2115: Contest
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Death Inquisitor
- Second Brother
- 1194 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:07:53
The short man compared his posture to the tall man, and then the tall man rushed over, punched in the right hand with a fist, and the small man took advantage of his size to slip away, and cheered him behind the tall man.
"Cunning man." The homeless spurned softly.
Yu Changsheng reached out and touched her long hair, and said smoothly, "Sweetheart, don't you like him?"
"No." Homeless, motionless, as delicate as a doll.
Yu Changsheng looked down. They walked up and down, but they were different from each other. They bowed down and reached their point of death. The tall man was harder than once, and the round brick on the open space was broken by him. .
The little man, like the oil under his feet, could not catch him no matter how tall he caught him.
Yu Changsheng asked Ye Chen, "What do you think?"
Ye Chen gazed at them and said, "It's not easy to say."
"It's not easy to say?" Yu Changsheng yelled first, he was sitting a little decadent, pointing at his hands and sleepy, but Ye Chen's words came out, he sat up straight, he looked suspiciously at the tall and short men below and said : "Isn't the situation clear now?" Everyone with a discerning eye can see that the tall man has used up most of his energy, while the short man basically didn't spend any energy except dodge. This is a physical battle. And it's a physical battle where a short man will win.
Ye Chen said: "Until the end, it is still uncertain who will kill Deer."
Yu Changsheng grew out of a breath, stopped talking, and looked at the game intently.
Homeless raised his hands to tidy up his hair. With his raised hands to cover up, he glanced at Ye Chen with Yu Guang. Ye Chen was very sensitive to his eyes. He discovered it all at once, and then raised his eyes on Homeless. The corner of the mouth, who knows well-meaning but not good.
Wujia looked at him and brushed his hands slowly over his hair. It felt like he was rubbing his neck. Ye Chen unconsciously touched his neck and smiled brighter at Wujia.
Homeless looked at him expressionlessly for a while, put her hands down and turned her eyes away. Before that, she said a word to Ye Chen with her lips.
Ye Chen pondered for a long time, only to understand the meaning of the homeless lips.
She was saying, "Fool."
This is not a good evaluation, but I like it. Ye Chen smiled with a smug smile, and he turned his gaze to the battlefield. At this time, the battle had come to an end. The tall man gasped, unable to straighten his waist, and the short man whistled with his hands on his back. The man said something. Judging from the increasingly fierce facial expressions of the tall man, the short man was definitely not saying anything good.
"It's almost over." Yu Changsheng said, stretching his lazy waist, and the whole person was lazy like a cat.
Yu Changsheng was right, it was indeed coming to an end. Ye Chen squinted at the tall hands on his waist, his fingertips rising from his waist from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.
"Give you the chance to attack again for the last time." On the battlefield below, the short man said leisurely, he raised his head high, turned around and bowed to the security guards outside: "Thank you for your support , I accepted the first victory."
"To deal with you," the tall man gasped. "It's enough just once." The voice just fell, and his man shot like a phantom, and flew straight to the short man, and the short man stared violently. He closed his eyes and moved his feet to escape, but no matter how hard he tried, the tall man was faster than him.
With a pounding sound, the short man was caught by the tall man and fell to the ground. He pressed on the short man's body, sweat mixed with a smile: "I won."
The short man gasped for a long time, his chest undulated greatly, his eyes were as big as the brass bell, he opened his mouth wide, but he didn't speak, only a bunch of heat from his mouth There came out, the tall man left him, extended his hand to the short man, he stood straight and politely said: "Thank you for your advice."
"No." With the incredulous scream of the short man and a slap, the tall man withdrew his red-handed hand and said calmly: "The test is over, you still have to adjust your state. It’s better to wait for the next match, and it’s useless to entangle the established facts now.
After that, the tall man turned his head and walked away.
"I don't believe you are exhausted! The person who wins should be me!" the short man shouted.
The tall man paused, and he turned back slightly, his lips colliding up and down: "What you don't believe is the truth." After leaving this sentence, the tall man walked away, leaving the short man left in the middle of the open space, he I felt as if I were stripped of my clothes and thrown under the large public. All his dignity was trampled on the ground. The people around him were whispering and they were laughing at themselves.
"No." After a scream, the short man covered his ears.
Yu Changsheng moved his finger unpleasantly, and he asked softly, "Who sent this?"
The homeless said: "It's Fickie."
"I wrote it down." Yu Changsheng's finger tapped on the edge of the chair, and then turned his head to ask Ye Chen, "How do you know the tall man wins?"
"I like tall people." Ye Chen replied unreasonably.
This answer made Wujia raise a pair of capable eyebrows, but made Yu Changsheng smile. He said cheerfully: "Don't slap, tell me what you are thinking, otherwise I will throw you down."
"Are you really going to throw me down?" Ye Chen immediately grabbed the clothes on his chest, as if gripping his heart tightly, his expression was like a rat forced to a dead end.
"Of course not, hurry up." Yu Changsheng also let him play tricks.
This time it was replaced with a homeless accident, but her accident was only a slight twist of her brow. After a while, she restored her delicate porcelain doll appearance again.
Ye Chen knew that it was no longer suitable for fun, he had to come up with something to convince Yu Changsheng to give him more weight, so that he would focus on himself in the next career of demon control, rather than let him be in the other nine A strange mind spontaneously died.
"The tall man has been chattering from the beginning." Ye Chen pointed at his mouth. "Later he spent too much energy, and his mouth was used to gasp, but at this time, he 'S fingers started to move again." Ye Chen recalled the way the tall man was doing during the test, and fiddled with his hand slightly. ..
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