Vol 2 Chapter 633: Middle finger Jingxi poison

Feeling the fear that Ouyang Ke suddenly showed, Ou Yangfeng's sharp eyes immediately fell on Ye Weiming's body along his line of sight, seeing his unwilling look, he snorted suddenly: "Boy, find death!" "
When he saw the light, he immediately stepped forward: "Amitabha!"
Ouyang Feng's eyes became cold: "Duan Zhixing, the stinky boy you brought has killed my Kerr. If you don't want to go through this muddy water, it's best to let it go, don't think that I am really afraid of Ouyang Feng you."
When he saw the light, he still refused to let it go, but just clasped his hands together: "As a monk, the poor monk does not want to fight with anyone. But Ye Shaoxie was entrusted by the poor monk to participate in this competition. It is naturally the responsibility of the poor monk to protect him. "
Ouyang Feng has taken out the snake stick at this time: "Duan Zhixing, have you really thought about it?"
"Amitabha!"
"And slow!"
Seeing that West Poison and the Southern Emperor were in disagreement and ready to fight, Huang Yaoshi finally jumped off the roof of the test sword pavilion and said at the same time, "Today is the younger girl than me to recruit relatives, not Huashan's sword. If the two want to do something, they are not in a hurry at this moment, so please give me a face of Huang Yaoshi today, just stop. "
When they heard the words, they both took a step back, indicating that Huang Yaoshi's face, they gave it.
At this time, several friends who were previously shaken into white light have rushed back after hearing the noise disappeared.
Hearing the conversation between the three, Xiaoqiao couldn't help but get to Ye Weiming's side, and whispered, "Brother Ye, I still don't understand this thing."
Ye Weiming had stolen Guo Jing's dagger at this time and asked casually, "Why don't you understand?"
"That's it," Xiaoqiao whispered, "Today the East Evil, the West Poison, the South Emperor, the North beggar, and the old urchins have all gathered together. Even Huashan's sword might not be able to put together this series of The masters are so gathered. "
"That being the case, why wait for Huashan to discuss the sword?"
"Today is a direct battle in Taohua Island. Is it not enough to divide a win or lose?"
Ye Weiming couldn't help but laugh and said, "How is it the same?"
Xiaoqiao: "How is it different?"
Ye Weiming thought for a while, then explained: "This matter is more complicated to explain, and I know it by analogy. Everyone knows the Olympic badminton men's singles champion. In the end, it must be X Dan vs. XX Wei. Do you admit it? "
Xiaoqiao nodded: "Although I don't care much about sports, I still know this."
Ye Weiming nodded, and then asked again: "Then if the two of them don't go to the Olympics, but meet in private, the championship will be decided more than the previous one. Do you think that such a champion can get Is the world recognized? "
"Okay, I understand." Xiaoqiao said with some enthusiasm: "I thought that each of these martial arts masters was indifferent to fame and fortune, only to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, and then went to Huashan Sword. It now seems It looks no different from ordinary people! "
"Cough!" Hearing where Ye Weiming and Xiaoqiao were telling the truth, Huang Yaoshi, the host of the game, coughed suddenly, motioned them to be cautious, and then, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, immediately switched the topic and said, "Since you have already Come back, then we will start today's second game, which is a move-style competition. "
During the talk, Huang Yaoshi had taken a black cloth pocket with some contents from his arms and continued: "Before the game, five competitors must draw lots to determine your opponents. But before the draw, I still want to Announcing an additional rule is that before each contestant draws, I will remove the names of seniors who represent the same party in advance from the options. "
"So if anyone is lucky, I urge you to set your mind right as soon as possible!"
"So first of all, start from the first night of the championship night."
"Daddy!" Seeing that Huang Yaoshi had announced the late game rules, Huang Rong came forward very smartly and said with a smile: "It's enough to leave Ronger to do such a small thing."
Although Huang Yaoshi knew Huang Rong's ancient spirits, he thought there were no loopholes in the rules he announced. After a little hesitation, he decided to follow his daughter's meaning, so he handed the black pocket to Huang Rongdao: "Remember, it must be Come strictly. "
"no problem!"
After Huang Rong took the pocket, just in front of everyone, he took out the five small wooden signs containing the names of Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Yideng, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong, and then wrote them. A wooden sign with a light was handed over to Huang Yaoshi for safekeeping, and only the other four pieces were put back into the black cloth pocket in turn.
Her movements were slow, and she was awed by the ceremony.
Holding a black cloth pocket with four wooden signs, Huang Rong came to Ye Weiming, handed the pocket forward, and said, "The rule of lottery is to touch it by hand, and you must not peek."
While speaking, he blinked blindly at Ye Weiming.
Ye Weiming smiled slightly, and put his right hand into the pocket of the black cloth. He grabbed a wooden sign and touched it. The place where he started was smooth.
After all, these wooden signs are carefully crafted by Huang Yaoshi. After writing the characters in ink, they are air-dried. There is no difference in feel from other places. It is impossible to use "touch" to judge the above text. Operation.
I changed another piece to touch, and there was still nothing strange, but when Ye Weiming was holding the third piece, he didn't take it.
Looking down, it turned out that Huang Rong seemed to be holding the left hand of the black cloth pocket inadvertently, holding one of the wooden signs tightly across the pocket.
Ye Weiming immediately realized that he was holding the wooden sign with his thumb and middle finger, and struck three times on Huang Rong's little hand with his index finger across his pocket.
The latter would deliberately release the wooden sign.
Then the two looked at each other
Exchange your eyes and confirm your eyes ...
perfect!
Ye Weiming took out the piece, and the name written on it was Ouyang Feng!
That luck!
You say God is not magic?
The small movement between Huang Rong and Ye Weiming naturally cannot hide the eyes of the caring person.
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However, after Ye Weiming showed the wooden sign in his hand, Ou Yangfeng, who was still somewhat suspicious, immediately relieved, sneer at Ye Weiming, and said in a threatening tone: "Smell boy, I will Let you know how great I am! "
To Ouyang Feng's threat, Ye Weiming slowly extended his right hand and returned with his middle finger.
Ouyang Feng frowned when she saw this: "What does this gesture mean?"
Ye Weiming replied very sincerely: "That's what it means to swear."
Ouyang Feng sneered: "Allow you to be proud for a while, but in the next match, you wait to get 1 point!"
Ye Weiming shrugged his shoulders and slowly closed his right middle finger. Just when everyone thought he would not continue to provoke, he suddenly raised the up again, and at the same time he put on a very flat Looked like a mouth, fragrant: "Shit!"
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