The audience in the audience were stunned. They never expected such a strange scene to happen.

Zhang Heping only felt that one head was as big as the other. Both of them stood on the stage and took the initiative to admit defeat. They had no intention of continuing to fight. How should this be judged? Who loses and who wins?

The next moment, he no longer had to worry about it. Miaomiao took the initiative to leave the stage without saying a word. In a few steps, she returned to her seat and sat next to Ding Ning like a pupil who had made a mistake, with her head hanging down and uneasy.

Rubbing the corners of his clothes.

Ding Ning rubbed her head lovingly and said encouragingly: "Very good, Miaomiao, you have done a good job, I am very satisfied."

"Really? You...you don't blame me?"

Miao Miao came back to life instantly as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and looked at Ding Ning with wide eyes in surprise.

"What's so strange about this? I'm very happy that you're willing to come on stage."

Ding Ning looked at her with encouraging eyes and said affirmatively.

Miao Miao giggled happily, and suddenly became happy again. Her innocent look made Ding Ning feel pity in her heart, and her eyes became blurred for a while and then gradually became determined.

He realized that maybe he was wrong. He always wanted his women to become stronger and have the power to protect themselves, but some people were born not to like fighting, not only the three Miaomiao sisters, but also Luoxue, Xiaoyao, and Qingyun.

, Guan Shilin and the others are all like this.

Is it really good for them to force them to change?

That's all, let them live according to their own nature and preferences. Even if the Three Realms are in chaos, they will still be guarding them. The worst is to put them into the water space. As long as they live, they will never allow anyone to harm them.

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"The Seventh Prince's Mansion wins!"

Zhang Heping announced the verdict loudly. Although everyone with a discerning eye knew what was going on, Miao Miao took the initiative to admit defeat and step down. According to the rules of the game, there was no problem.

There was an uproar in the audience. Some were dissatisfied, some were mocking, some were sneering, and some felt that there must be some shady story...

Anyway, there are all kinds of things to say. Although I don’t know which one Qingyun Security is playing, but they are willing to play like this, so no one can say anything.

Muren listened to everyone's discussion, his face was burning, and he didn't have the nerve to stay in the audience. He returned to his seat in the Seventh Prince's Mansion and sat in silence with his head hanging down.

The Seventh Prince patted Muren's shoulder comfortingly. Although he didn't know what Qingyun Anbao was thinking, in any case, winning this game achieved his expected goal.

As long as he kills Ling Yun in the next game, according to the bet, Qingyun Security will withdraw from Ninghai. Although the underground forces in Ninghai will never easily accept the rule of the Seventh Prince's Palace, as long as there is no stumbling block of Qingyun Security, the other forces will be scattered and the Seventh Prince's Palace will unify Ninghai.

The underground world is only a matter of time.

Therefore, at this moment, the Seventh Prince was very high-spirited and took the initiative to jump onto the ring. He looked at Ling Yun with a ferocious smile and said provocatively: "Master Yun, now it's two to two, who is the final winner? It all depends on this last game.

, come on, I will try to be gentle so that you will not have too much pain when you die."

Ling Yun walked out slowly and calmly. He did not jump directly onto the ring like the others, but climbed up the steps of the ring step by step.

Seeing Ling Yun standing on the ring handsomely, the Seventh Prince showed a joking smile, raised his thumbs up and said hypocritically: "Master Yun, to be honest, a female streamer can lead Qingyun Security and our Seventh Prince's Palace to form a rivalry.

I still admire you very much. If you agree to marry me, I can spare your life. If you and I work together, there is no need to worry about the great things happening."

"Seventh Prince, do you know why my people deliberately lost two games to you?"

Ling Yun was not annoyed, and looked at the self-righteous Seventh Prince with calm eyes and said calmly. The Seventh Prince frowned, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. This was indeed something he couldn't understand, even though he didn't want to admit it.

But that is indeed a fact, so I still subconsciously asked: "Why?"

The audience fell silent, and everyone held their breath subconsciously, wanting to hear Ling Yun's answer. This was also the answer they desperately wanted to know.

Ling Yun smiled, with a smile as bright as a flower, but with a chilling meaning: "That's because the rule is best of five games. I didn't intentionally lose two games to you. If you scare me away, I will

I will lose the opportunity to kill you with my own hands."

The scene fell into deathly silence for an instant, but the next moment, there was an explosion, especially the representatives of various forces in Ninghai, whose faces were red with excitement and they were talking happily.

"Damn it, that's it. Master Yun is really domineering."

"Let me tell you, Qingyun Security clearly has the absolute upper hand, how could they deliberately lose to those prairie barbarians from the Seventh Prince's Mansion?"

"Hahaha, now it's interesting. I lost two games on purpose just because I want the king to fight against the king. Master Yun wants to kill the Seventh Prince with his own hands."

"But can Master Yun really kill the Seventh Prince? The Seventh Prince's skills are not bad."

"Yes, although the Seventh Prince and Master Yun are both Grandmaster-level experts, the Seventh Prince has already been a Grandmaster and has been immersed in the Grandmaster realm for many years. It would be too risky for Master Yun to do this."

"Since Mr. Yun is doing this, he must be absolutely sure. Let's just watch."

"Hey! Overconfidence is arrogance. If the boat capsizes in the gutter, Master Yun will just shoot himself in the foot."

"Yes, yes, Lord Yun, why bother? Just win three consecutive victories to establish victory and drive the prairie barbarians out of Ninghai. Why do you have to kill that seventh prince?"

"What do you know? Didn't you hear what Mr. Yun said before? The Seventh Prince actually dared to treat her as a bet in front of her man. Just because of this tone, she must kill the Seventh Prince."

"Who is Master Yun's man? Why have I never heard of him?"

"Ahem, I don't know this either, but I think it's probably the man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses sitting in Qingyun's security seat."

"Oh my god, who can be the man who can be Master Yun?"

"You know what you need to know, and don't ask about what you shouldn't know. Be careful if you know too much and someone will silence you."

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"Hahaha!"

When the Seventh Prince heard Ling Yun's answer, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, laughing as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Laugh, laugh, I'll give you one minute. You can laugh happily before you die. See how kind I am. If my man were here, he wouldn't even have this benefit.

I'll give it to you."

Ling Yun looked at the Seventh Prince as if he were looking at a dead person and said calmly.

Ding Ning's face darkened. He was indeed extremely unhappy with the Seventh Prince who dared to take Ling Yun as a bet, but he wasn't so petty, right? He still had the grace to make people laugh for a minute!

The Seventh Prince's laughter stopped abruptly, not because he didn't want to laugh, but because Ling Yun's confident and calm demeanor made him unable to laugh.

The Seventh Prince's Mansion regards Qingyun Security as a thorn in its side. He has carefully investigated this biggest enemy. He even knows the time when Ling Yun entered the Grandmaster realm. In such a short period of time, Ling Yun can be strong even if he encounters adventures.

Where to go?

You must know that both are Grandmasters. There is a huge difference in strength between the early stage and the middle stage of Grandmaster. He is a strong person in the late stage of Grandmaster. What kind of confidence does Ling Yun have to dare to claim that he can kill him?

The Seventh Prince has always been headstrong, and a person with this kind of personality will inevitably be accompanied by a suspicious personality. Qingyun Security's series of abnormal behaviors made him subconsciously vigilant, and he looked at Ling Yun in confusion, wanting to see why she was so confident.

Complete.

Ling Yun looked calm on the surface, but she was actually very nervous in her heart. Although she had broken through to the peak of Grand Master with the help of Ding Ning, after all, it was a sudden surge in power that she could not completely control.

Although she often competes with her subordinates, she has never experienced actual combat with real swords and guns, and her combat experience is completely incomparable with that of the Seventh Prince, who has been killing people as a daily routine since he was a child.

Moreover, although she talks about being fierce, she has never seen anyone killed with blood. This is her biggest shortcoming. Now she wants to kill the Seventh Prince in public, and it is impossible to say that she is not timid at all.

In addition, her only advantage against the Seventh Prince is probably that her cultivation is far superior to that of the opponent. However, this advantage has been suppressed to the minimum due to the restrictions of the rules of the competition. Therefore, she really has to fight the Seventh Prince to the death.

In fighting, you really don't have any advantage.

However, she has always been stubborn and tenacious. Since she has made up her mind not to be a burden to Ding Ning, but to be his helper, she will naturally not shrink from the battle. She regards this life-and-death struggle as a test for herself, so,

She can only win but not lose.

Women, once they become ruthless, are often crazier than men.

"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death!"

Ling Yun had never used a weapon. Her weapons were a pair of fists. Taking advantage of this moment, she slowly took out a pair of flesh-colored gloves and put them on. She kicked the ground hard with her long legs, jumped into the air, and launched an attack.

"Well done!"

The Seventh Prince was already on guard because of his surprise. When he saw Ling Yun taking the initiative to attack, he immediately shouted loudly. With lightning speed, he drew out the scimitar from his waist among the lightning flints and turned into a sharp half-arc sword light in the air.

The head of the bag was slashed towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yunren had not yet landed in mid-air, and could not avoid this lightning-like sword. This was the disadvantage of her lack of combat experience. She was eager to have an effective blow, so this punch was a full-strength blow, without any room for recovery.

With no choice but to scream, he clenched his fist and struck towards the blade.

"careful!"

"ah!"

"So fast!"

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There were bursts of exclamations at the scene, and Ling Yun broke out in a cold sweat, because the Seventh Prince struck back, and the speed of this knife was so fast, as fast as a meteor, that people were completely caught off guard.

The consequences of carrying the blade with a flesh and blood body are already obvious. Some people couldn't bear to see the bloody scene of Ling Yun's fist being cleaved, and sighed and closed their eyes.

Zheng!

The next moment, sparks flew everywhere, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

People looked at it in shock, only to find that Ling Yun's fist was unharmed by the blade. Then they suddenly realized that the flesh-colored glove was actually a weapon.

Ling Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When Ding Ning gave her the gloves, he only said that the gloves were hard to damage and comparable to magic weapons. She actually didn't believe it. But at this moment, she knew how powerful the gloves were.

Baby, that terrifying sword light struck the glove, but her fist didn't feel any pain at all.

This boosted her spirits, and the fear in her heart was swept away. Her long legs slightly bent, her toes suddenly touched the ground, and she attacked the Seventh Prince again.

Ding Ning secretly wiped the cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he couldn't help but want to rescue her. This girl is really fierce.

Fortunately, in my free time at the Ten Thousand Demon Leader, I made a pair of gloves using the silk spun by the Spider God mixed with immortal stone. I gave it to her before and told her to wear it when she went on stage.
Chapter completed!