Chapter 870: I have no money

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Jiang Xiaobai suddenly had a stiff expression, and like a ball, he slowly swept back inside.
"Mr. Ye... I... I can still hold on..."
Although the mouth said so, but Jiang Xiaobai rolled back to the speed, slow to resemble a turtle.
Ye Fan curiously said: "Why are you so fighting, why do you have to play? Do you think that if you join our team, can you just quit?"
Jiang Xiaobai cried, and Mung Bean looked at Ye Fan. He said pitifully: "I... my master said, if you don't mix the top ten, you will be punished for thinking that the cliff will be closed for one year."
"Then you are still rolling out? This is not the top ten." Ye Fandao.
Jiang Xiaobai said with a bitter face: "Thinking... It’s better than injury... The prince Han is the chief disciple of the Kunlun three generations. It’s too fierce... I’m afraid...

Ye Fan’s mind was awkward and said:
Whether that’s the case, if you can defeat the prince, even if you just hold him back, when the selection is over, I will take you to pinch your feet and press your back. How about?

When Jiang Xiaobai heard it, suddenly his eyes dripped and looked at Ye Fan. There was a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
Ye Fan smiled intriguingly and raised his eyebrows. "Brother, you know..."
When Jiang Xiaobai was on his face, his face glowed. Just like eating a thousand years of ginseng, he was refreshed and swallowed. He said: "But... but my master... will kill me..."
Ye Fan waved his hand. "With me, your master can't move you."
When Jiang Xiaobai heard it, it seemed to be the truth. When he thought of the "true battlefield" that he dreamed of, he was close to him. He was just like a chicken blood, and he smashed it directly!
Some people around him saw that this white fat man was just dying. Now he is playing like a ball. They are all shocked. What is the stimulus? !
"Ye... Mr. Ye, is it okay to hold it?" Jiang Xiaobai wants to confirm it again and again.
Ye Fan nodded, "I will do it, don't expect you to defeat him."
"Good... but I... I have no money..."
"Ah?" Ye Fan frowned. "What do you mean?"
"I don't have money... that's it..." Jiang Xiaobai whispered, shrinking his head, not very funny.
Ye Fan would like to know, and said generously: "Reassured, I am all-inclusive, absolutely high-end atmosphere on the place! Wherever there is, the ring fat Yan thin, let you choose!"
Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were full of light, and suddenly turned around, in the direction of Prince Han, the expression was more serious than ever.
At this moment, Chu Yuntian and Wu Jingyu have been unable to stop the prince, and both of them are slightly injured, and they insist on sticking their teeth, but obviously there is no backhand power.
After all, Jiang Xiaobai is a well-known genius of the Lushan faction in recent years. Even though this selection has made everyone lose interest in him, he suddenly attracted a lot of attention.
I saw Jiang Xiaobai shouting, then pulled out the sword on his back. His sword was good. The shape looked like a broad sword, a bit short, but it was made by Xuan Tie.
"Kill it!"
Jiang Xiaobai gave himself courage and then rushed to the prince.
After all, it was a perfect refining, although the fat was a little more, but it was not slow to run, and soon rushed to the side of the prince.
Prince Han saw him coming, frowning, volleying a tumbling, lightning-fast kicking!
"boom!"
Prince Han’s foot was directly tied to Jiang Xiaobai’s broad sword.
Jiang Xiaobai was not able to prevent it. "Ah," a scream, directly turned over the bones and bones and planted a few heads!
The people on the scene thought that they could see the wonderful confrontation between the two geniuses, but it was such a scene...
On the time of the trip, there was a big laughter everywhere, just because the difference was too strong.
In particular, Wang Luotian of the Wang family is even more ambitious, and looks quite eagerly to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan is too lazy to pay attention to the eyes of others and return to his seat.
Next to Chu Yunyao immediately grabbed Ye Fan’s arm. "What did you say to him? How did he have the courage to rush?"
"Oh...nothing, give him a small reward." Ye Fan smiled and laughed.
Chu Yunyao thought about it a little, and he probably understood it. He said: "Ghosts... But even if you reward him, he can’t bear it. You see him, so cumbersome, you are flying directly. You are looking for him. What is it?!"
Ye Fan smiled mysteriously: "Is it useless? This may not be..."
As he said, Jiang Xiaobai in the field climbed from the ground again. He patted the dust on his clothes. In the eyes of the mung bean, he looked at the prince han not far away, and flashed a sharp look...
Wang Han is planning to kick Chu Yuntian out of the edge of the field, but feels a cold side!
He jumped violently and picked it up!
At this moment, a half-moon-shaped sword smashed and passed under him!
A deep gully was drawn on the ground, and some rock layers were shredded directly!
Feel the sharpness of this sword, Wang Zihan and Chu Yuntian and so on, are suddenly shocked!
On the broad sword of Jiang Xiaobai’s hand, he was swaying with the blue-colored sword, and he saw a few steps under his feet. The fat body was light and cotton-like, flying to the prince Han!
Another sword, stabbing towards the prince!
Wang Zihan showed his extremely fast speed and planned to go around Jiang Xiaobai, but Jiang Xiaobai directly took the broad sword to the back and took a sword to force the prince to retire!
This transition between offense and defense in the blink of an eye has made many people look at some accidents. It seems... this fat man is really a bit tolerant?
The next battle will make everyone more and more fascinated.
Jiang Xiaobai changed his personality. While looking for the prince to attack, he was able to flexibly pass the sword to defend the counterattack of Wang Han.
Wang Han also knows that he is not Jiang Xiaobai's opponent in swordsmanship. He simply did not draw a sword. He used the various techniques and methods of the Kunlun School to find a gap.
But Jiang Xiaobai looked very lazy, but he was almost proficient in all the swordsmanship of Lushan. The tricks were endless, and he did not give the prince any chance.
If you come to me, who can’t help you.
Chu Yunyao said with pleasure: "I didn't expect that he was dragged by him. Has this fat man been stupid before?"
Ye Fan leaned back on the chair and said: "He is just lazy, and he is more afraid of death. He is afraid of pain. And if he really has nothing to do, it is impossible to complete the refining of the body at this age.
This guy, I know very well where my disadvantages are, so he just started to measure the speed of the next prince, and he used the flexibility of the sword to make up for the lack of action.
Although he is like this, it is not possible to defeat the prince, but Prince Han can't deal with other people anymore.

Not far from Wang Luotian saw this scene, irritated and yelling, but there is no way.
In the stands of the sacred mountain gate, Ling Baiguang, is quite satisfied with the beard. The people who have been Kunlun before have been arrogant, he has long since stopped.
With nearly half an hour of fighting, there are only less than 20 people left on the field. The Chu family has finally lost. Only Chu Yuntian and other five people are left, but it is already the most Team.
The battle between Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Zihan has attracted the attention of most people, but there has never been a win or loss.
In the previous selection, Hidden Dragon basically only selected about five people, so even if this is a team battle, at least the top ten is more promising.
At this point everyone was very nervous and wanted to know who could enter the top ten.
At this critical moment, suddenly someone shouted on the sidelines!