Vol 2 Chapter 207: Perfect successor

The giant peacock Linda and Qinglongcang, after being condensed by their respective owners, were like enemies meeting each other, they were extraordinarily jealous.
Linda flapped her wings and swiped two rows of golden arrows at once, like a cold star chasing the moon, and they shot straight towards Cang in mid-air.
After the battle of Heisha Mountain, Cangzi was a little smaller after being suspected by Qiqi again, but the elements were more condensed and more energetic than before. Seeing Linda's golden arrow shot, she snorted from her nostrils and spit out a breath of dragon when she opened her mouth. Those dozens of golden arrows melted away like snow water met a flame.
Cang's body turned around as he wished, looking down at the bottom of his anger and frustration, his feet stomped on the ground, and he kept flapping his wings like Linda cursing a street shrew, and his big round eyes were full of contempt and mockery.
Linda opened her mouth and straightened her neck. If she could talk, she would be swearing.
But it had no life yet, and could not speak, so it had to strengthen its golden feathers again. Shaking his body fiercely, all arrows were sent out, making the audience's eyes dizzy.
"Did you see it? Did you see it? It's the elemental spirit of Lady Lanjing. The previous few arrows are probing. Now, it is the real chapter. Therefore, the level is the most important factor in determining victory or defeat. Leapfrogging to win, that is because the opponent is too sloppy." A female coach who had bet on Ai Jingying squeezed the bill in her hand and "bobobo" on his lips.
Fight, giant peacock! It's up to you whether my mother's 1 million cable can turn somersault!
After she finished kissing, she saw the Qinglong in mid-air, like a tightly tightened clockwork suddenly let go, spinning rapidly. The golden light in the sky was ejected as soon as it hit it, and it was followed by a gorgeous golden rain.
A few more arrows almost hit the audience. Fortunately, the people in the Lingwu Hall were the ones who came to watch this gambling game. The male beasts were all Tier 4 and above, and the female beasts were those female handsome men. Therefore, it was either caught by bare hands or shot down to the ground. No casualties were caused, only a small disturbance.
The other female coach held Yang Qiqi in charge, and Jian Cang defeated Linda's big move in such a competitive manner. He smiled with arms akimbo: "High level is not proportional to strong combat power. Your 1 million is very high."
The former female coach who had held Lan Jing pouted: "It's just started, it's not over yet."
Linda and Cang are fighting happily, and their masters Lan Jing and Yang Qiqi are also you and me.
It was slightly different from Cang Wei's performance of gaining the upper hand, Lan Jing's Sword of Dynastic Sword still accounted for a lot of convenience. Because the life spirit that Yutang had obtained was robbed halfway and did not reach Qiqi's hands safely, she still had no effective protection against this famous sword. It's similar to the state in Ranxiangyuan. Relying on the speed and weird body to avoid the edge.
The two of them are now almost a recurrence of that day. It's just that the two people's current level is higher than then. So one has heavier force and one is faster.
In the box on the second floor of the arena, Dean Mei Ye and her five male beasts are sitting and watching, and the small stove on the long table in front of them is burning. A kettle was standing on it, steaming, and the water was about to boil.
Meiye began to fiddle with the tea set, and looked at the dignified humane next to her: "Don't worry, even if there is no natal spirit, that girl is not a vegetarian."
"It would be great if I didn't miss it." The male beast who was annoyed talking was the Master Yutang who should have been lying in the ward.
He couldn't dismantle the mesh, so he had to call Jiusang and another nurse early in the morning to carry him from the hospital building with a single frame. I am afraid that the mummy-like image will cause onlookers, and it will also damage the majesty of the hall master. So I hid in the box.
He knew that Yang Qiqi also had killer tongs, and that he could successfully escape from the tent of the Black Phoenix Club from the guild leader who was stronger than him, mostly relying on her mental abilities.
However, if the natal spirit is integrated, she doesn't have to reveal the secret of her second-line power. She is now. The limelight has been too great, and the phoenix who has attracted the black market will personally take action to hijack it, and after today, I am afraid that it will even cause the empires to look at it.
"If, after today, she wants to leave Lingwu, I will give up my post as the master of Lingwu Hall and transfer her to other Red-Order Saint Women's Church."
As soon as Yutang finished speaking, Meiye choked and coughed, and the eldest closest to her patted her back and rubbed her chest. Everyone in the box, including Jiu Sang and another caregiver behind him, also looked at him in surprise.
"Naughty." Meiye waved her own male beast's hand, staring at Yutang and said, "Mizi lost everything for Xu Feng and chased Wei Yang after she put down everything about Lingwu. You also want to abandon Lingwu Regardless? Well, you are all love saints, ah?! What else can I insist on, an old lady with my feet on the coffin?"
"The water has boiled, the water has boiled." An old man looked at the atmosphere directly, and quickly stepped forward to help remove the kettle and rinse the tea cup. "My lord, the hall master just said casually. I see, Master 77 won't lose."
"Yeah, yeah, the boss is right. We all think that the seven or seven women coaches have a better chance of winning." Jiu Sang hurriedly said haha.
Adults in a room, it was not his turn to speak, but at this time no one would blame him.
Yutang only looked at the battle below, pursing her mouth and did not say a word, thinking that she had made up her mind. The sound just now was to officially ventilate Mei Ye. If it is Yang Qiqi who loses today and she is forced to transfer, he is determined to follow.
Jiu Sang glanced at his master, then went to see Dean Mei Ye, whose complexion was starting to turn dark, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and sighed in his heart: Ouch, my lord, now Master Seven or Seven on the court is a bit disadvantaged. , But it is not without the opportunity to comeback. It is too early for you to say what you want to follow the transfer.
Meiye is really going to be off by them, these two are infatuated.
Mizi disregarded his own and many years of cultivation in the hall, and for the sake of a male beast that was only a wooden brain, he abandoned his future and went to a holy girl hall.
Now, Yutang actually had the idea of ​​giving up the post of hall master and following the little lover.
Also, it was Ai Jing, one of the protagonists in the arena at this time. He went to Taisu and brought a Taisu male beast back as if he had changed himself, and he wanted to do something against her.
She has come to Lingwu over the years and spent so much effort to cultivate them, for whom is she fetching water...
No breath, no breath, take a deep breath...
Mei Ye calmed down and began to take the kettle in the hands of the male beast to make tea. After the tea was brewed, she was also completely calm. Put the first cup in front of Yutang.
"It's not over yet, I'll fail. It's too promising. Qiqi belongs to Lingwu. She has been in our sight since she hasn't made her mark. After spending so much effort, she never gave up. Makes sense."
Meiye picked up the tea, placed it on her lips and blew it gently, piercing the steam of the tea with her eyes, looking at the exquisite figure in the field.
In fact, as long as she gets this one, the other losses are worth it.
If this game really loses, she will find a way from the imperial capital to dig people over after she transfers to other red-ranked saint women's churches.
She ran incognito to become the dean of the Church of the Red-Order Saintess, isn't she just to find a good seedling who can inherit her own mantle?
Lan Jing is a genius, but he is not amazing enough, and he is impetuous, not the person in his mind.
Mizi's talent, potential, and character are all qualified, and she is the person she wants to cultivate. However, she fainted after meeting Xu Feng. When she heard that he was going to devote her life to the Church of the Weiyang Saintess, she left everything behind and ran after him.
Meiye was disappointed and distressed.
But she didn't give up, thinking that when she got Xu Feng, or figured out what she gave up, she would come back, but the girl who had given up her heart was gone for many years. The heart is so cruel, at least it is very cruel to her.
However, she is more satisfied with Yang Qiqi now.
If you give a score to the three of them, based on a full score of 100, Lan Jing can get 50 points, Mizi can get 80 points, and Yang Qiqi can get 120 points. In addition to her strength, all the conditions exceeded her expectations.
Yang Qiqi is an ideal successor.
She will not let go!
"Master Hall, drink tea." Jiu Sang picked up the small tea cup and put it to Yutang's mouth.
Yutang blew for a while, took a sip, motioned Jiu Sang to put it back on the table, and then said to Mei Ye: "The dean is right, Qiqi and I will stay in Lingwu."
He knew that to say this as Mei Ye must be another plan in his heart.
If Qiqi doesn't need to be transferred to another hall, his hall master is a good one, and of course he doesn't want to move. He is not guilty of being cheap when he rushes to be someone else's brother.
"Ah~EbookFREE.me~ beautiful! Good job!" Jiu Sang cried out as he watched Xiang Fuchen hit the heart of a male beast with his foot in the arena, kicked the person on the spot and fainted.
Mei Ye also nodded frequently: "These male beasts of Qiqiqi are all good. Especially Xiang Buchen and Nian Jimo, both of them are cool-hearted and decisive and can be made. In contrast, Xu is too much. Shoucheng, the moves are a bit stiff, a bit inferior. Zheng Shou and Ling Yue are also remarkable. Although they are not surprisingly brilliant, they are still passable."
Even the elders and Yutang, who have had contact with several male beasts, agree with Meiye's comments. In a few words, she pointed out their respective characteristics.
At this time, the middle-aged Jimo alone fought against Langfang, hitting magic whips, mysterious empty hands, and moving flowers, fighting against Langfang's fast legs and iron feet, and they were very close to each other, and they soon became two figures, and occasionally there was a Shimo dagger The silver light dazzled.
Xiang Buchen, Xu, Zheng Shou, and Ling Yue played against the other seven males in Lanjing.
In the face of opponents who are far more numerous and superior in rank, they applied the coordinated tactics they figured out in their daily training. Offensive and defensive face each other, four in one. The seven male beasts were helpless, and Xiang Buchen caught the opportunity to solve one by one. ()