Vol 2 Chapter 230: Competition starts

Ye Qingxuan encountered a group of liar peeing, didn't pierce, didn't pay attention, didn't care at all, and didn't go to her heart.
But he didn't know that he made a fuss about the ugly man, but left an indelible impression in the other person's heart.
This ugly man was unnamed and unnamed, and he was an orphan, and he looked a bit of a foreigner. He had a yellow hair on his head. He was picked up on the roadside by an old dart master from the Kanto Iron Horse Dart Bureau when he was a child. Obviously an abandoned orphan, the ice and snow did not freeze to death, nor gave away the wolf howl, this kid is very fat ...
The old dart master is single and has no wife and children, so he was raised as his biological son, but the old dart master has a bad temper, and the parents of this yellow-haired boy are to the turtle king bastard. To the wilderness hills ...
Therefore, in honor of Huang Mao ’s unscrupulous parents, the old dart master deliberately gave the Huang Mao boy a stage name, called
Sheng Sheng
—that means that his father and mother were born to Wang Ba, But he forgot that the thing that Wang Basheng gave birth to was Wang Badan, so this kid's temper and character are enough for ordinary people.
Xun Sheng followed the old dart master's last name, and the surname returned. Therefore, the Xun Sheng's stuff became a turtle's thing ...
Originally, this Guisheng boy also practiced martial arts with the old dart master for a few years. Later, because the old dart master walked a dart and lost his life, no one would discipline him.
According to the rules of the dart board, children who have no parents in this dart board have to be raised by the dart board. In the future, they will also join the dart board to contribute their life-long strength. As a result, the anger of the goods was beaten, and the son of the head dart was beaten on the first day. A meal. I'm so dead. Directly cleared out. Self-destruction.
The student who practiced martial arts had unsatisfactory results. Although he did not admit it verbally, he always felt that his talent was too loose, but because of his extreme love for martial arts, he held a set every day that he did not remember. The grappling kung fu in which grave bag is being worked out there.
This time I heard someone praising his natural foundation, no matter whether he said that he was old or not, it was difficult to be successful. But it was the first time someone really praised himself and felt that he was okay. Only no one could discern the hero with wisdom, so that he was delayed.
This moved my whole life to blame my brother-in-law, and he was really moved.
It turns out that I am not a waste!
This sense of identity almost gave him the urge to kneel and thank Shane.
Although I can't find anyone, but this voice is remembered. In his lifetime, he must find this master again, and he must pass his own hands to be a cow and a horse ...
Ye Qingxuan cleaned up his clothes. When the pee came back, I heard the gongs and drums over the observation platform. Firecrackers all sing ...
Ye Qingxuan knew that this was the start of the game ...
Dashing on the top of the tent in two steps, stepping on the tent without paying attention to others, and soon returned to the top of one's tent. At a glance, there were two people waiting, a second child showing off his feathers. An old six Meng Yuanzhang.
Weapons were thrown underneath, and they did a good job. Standing on top of them looked like no one, and the three of them did not speak. They looked at the observation platform from a distance. There was a shout of passion on the neck.
Everyone who has been to school has this experience, and whoever is tmd sick will listen to the principal's blind vernacular.
Ye Qingxuan didn't hear what Wei Xiaotian was yelling at, but looked behind him. The row of dozens of seats were celebrities with heads and faces in this competition.
Ye Qingxuan saw Shenjian and Miaoxiu even a monk at first glance, because there are more than a dozen people in a row, just like their bright hall. Qiu Yiping is not far away, and there is also the ecstasy of Tiantian Chu, who is too old ... … It seems that it is a gangster after all, Wei Xiaotian still gave the opposite party. After all, people are here to compete, there is no reason to lose face.
In addition to these four people and Wei Xiaotian, there are as many as six left, but Ye Qingxuan didn't know each other, and Zhan Yu who was next to him asked: "Second brother, who are those people above? Bare chested, so prestigious. "
After Zhan Yu glanced at him, he said with a smile: "These are the masters that Mr. Wei invited to fight, are well-known figures in the underworld, the gray hero on the far left, the long-bearded man with three filters, and a good-looking old man. It was an old hermit in Yangjiazhuang, Shunan. Yang Bozhan, known as the "arm sage," the old man ’s [Tiantian Iron Arm Gong] was unambiguous, rounded out so that he could be used as a golden iron whip; the old man with a bald head next to him, It is 'Iron Feet Fairy' Liu Daozhen, a congenital master of Shuzhou, and a good friend of Yang Bozhan for many years; the man in his early forties who came here was 'White Horse Silver Gun' Bai Deng'ao, a horse north of Liangzhou Bandit, but it also has some morality. Ordinary people do n’t rob or gangsters ’friends. They rob the court and the white lords. They are very hard under their hands and rarely kill people. He was a bandit purely for the sake of In revenge that Bai Dao Wulin killed his brother's revenge that year; and then passed the four in the middle who we knew, and the family behind him who poked the five forks to support the fork was the master of the iron bottle Xuchang in Hupingshan, Jingzhou; Further down two ... Oh, brother, I do not know ...... "
Ye Qingxuan nodded as he listened, saying that the second elder brother's face was familiar. A group of people went to that station. What was his last name, what was his name, what would he do, what he did ... Not bad.
The two murmured here. At this time, Wei Xiaotian's speech was over. The three-way rumbling sounded. Disciples of Nanlong Village near each tent went to the tent to participate in the competition. The warrior explained what to do next ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is no exception. A good-looking guy, very polite, said directly: "I also invite friends with an identity plate before the five thousand to enter the competition. At the place of entry, someone will check your identity card with you, and will also give you a note. The top is the venue of the game. You can find the competition field according to the number on the field, and you can participate in the game ... ... "
Everyone heard, oh, they all understood ...
Then the guy didn't talk nonsense, he just brought the people who were going to the competition into the stadium.
Ye Qingxuan came not too early or too late, and the number of "Nine Five 27" was listed in the next round.
"Brothers, I will pass first ..."
A few of them came early for the "Little Eagle King" Zhan Yu, and among the brothers, he came early. Almost all the disciples of Qingyunguan were within five thousand. The disciples of Longshanzhuang walked over.
"Second Brother, come on ..."
"Cheers come on ..." (To be continued ...)