Zhang Jian came to the table and apologized in a low voice to the little princess Yiyi who turned her head and didn't want to see him. The little princess Yiyi still put her hands on her hips, bulging her face and facing Zhang Jian with her back, as if I would never pay attention to you again. Yu Kui walked forward with a smile, poked Yiyi's little head with her fingers, and said with a smile: "This is Master Wu's painting elf. I didn't take a closer look last time, but now I'm still quite cute when I look closer."

Yiyi's little head didn't like being poked by people other than Lao Wu and Zhang Jian, so she hurriedly flew behind Zhang Jian and hid, revealing only a little head that mischievously stuck out her tongue at the jade puppet. Zhang Jian looked at Yiyi in the blink of an eye and hid her tongue at the jade puppet, and hurriedly blocked her movements with his body. Zhang Jian secretly glanced at the unhappy Yu puppet and breathed a sigh of relief. Little ancestor, this is a female pervert who can compete with your master. My little arms and legs can't stand her tossing.

Yu Kui actually likes this elf very much. If her master was not Mr. Wu, she would have been held in her arms now. As for whether to grab or buy it, it depends on her own mood. After all, she is a woman in the dark world. The beauty of adulthood does not exist, and it is a routine operation to force others. Looking at the cute Yiyi who was hiding behind Zhang Jian, Yu Kui felt that she could not use force or temptation, and she felt unhappy. No one would underestimate women's pursuit of a cute creature, and women of different races were the same.

At this time, outside the box, the underground ring competition was still in full swing. The intensity of the competition gradually increased from ordinary people to martial arts practitioners. On the ring, a shaved guy was wearing a golden monk's robe and a middle-aged man with two legs entangled like two twisted snakes. The guy wearing a monk's robe was very fierce and his fist was powerful, like a barbaric king, which made the middle-aged man avoid his sharp edge. Although the middle-aged man retreated step by step, his lower plate firmly grabbed the ring

The ground can be said to be free to advance and retreat. At this time, Man King Kong suddenly had a golden luster on his body, and the strength of his fist seemed to be aggravated by a daughter. He hit the floor of the ring with several punches, causing the ground to tremble constantly. The middle-aged man's legs were more and more like an Indian rattlesnake, dancing little by little to find the flaws. Many viewers in the audience shouted Man King Kong enthusiastically, cheering for the violent Man King Kong. After all, the middle-aged man's fighting style was rather weird, and he had no blood to fight his fists head-on.

Yu Kui looked at the two people fighting on the field, his eyes turned, not knowing what he was thinking. Suddenly she walked to Zhang Jian and introduced the two characters on the stage to him enthusiastically: "Brother Zhang Jian, look at the whole guy with golden dregs is a monk from Shaolin Temple. The martial arts learned by others in Shaolin Temple are full of Buddhist rhymes, and he is easy to beat the mantra. I heard that because he, a barbarian, made him unable to rest in peace in Shaolin Temple, his master told him to return to secular life." Zhang Jian couldn't hear his details either.

He had been found clearly and just nodded in agreement. Seeing Zhang Jian who was aroused by interest, the smile on Yupu's face became stronger: "Look at the old man on the other side, he is actually the elder of the Lingser Sect. Lingser Sect is a small sect in Hangzhou, but this person has good martial arts knowledge and has deeply improved the Lingser Sect's skills to the realm of half-step transformation of strength. Although he is at a disadvantage now, once his legs accumulate a certain amount of strength, he will kick out a leg technique that is as strange and powerful as a spirit snake."

Sure enough, Zhang Jian was attracted by the description of Yu Pu. Seeing that the temperature was almost done, the jade Puppet leaned against Zhang Jian's chest like a kitten, and said coquettishly: "They are so powerful, little girl is so scared. Brother Zhang Jian, you will definitely protect me, right?" Zhang Jian looked at the weak woman in front of him in a daze, and subconsciously said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." "I'm so scared, there are pits they made on the ground. They scared me, you will definitely come on stage to teach them a lesson, right?" Zhang Jian subconsciously wanted to answer, but suddenly a clear stream surged out of his eyebrows, and his brain suddenly woke up. He pushed the jade Puppet away on him, and Zhang Jian secretly shouted and almost said. After getting rid of the confused state, Zhang Jian stared at every movement of Yu Puppet vigilantly, but his body slowly retreated.

Yu Kui fell to the ground and found that Zhang Jian had escaped from her charm. He remembered the last failed charm. He frowned. He seemed to have thought of something but couldn't remember it. Seeing that the charm failed, Yu Kui got up and patted the cheongsam stained with dust on his body. He changed his charming appearance and looked coldly at Zhang Jian who was on alert and said, "Since the little brother doesn't eat the punishment for the wine, then let's play a game. You are here today to find that you were robbed by them last night.

Let me go, the girl I'll give you a chance to go to the ring below to win a victory. If you do it, I will tell you where she was hidden. If you can't do it, then the consequences should be huh, you should know." Yu Kui walked to the table and picked up a bottle of champagne and opened it with a gas cylinder, poured it into the goblet beside her. He gently pinched the goblet with his hands, and Yu Kui slowly drank the wine, waiting for Zhang Jian's answer without any rush.

Zhang Jian was in a dilemma for a moment. Fight, he had no confidence in winning, don't fight, he seemed to have no choice depending on the situation. He sighed in his heart, who told me to meddle in other people's business yesterday, Zhang Jian made up his mind, and the hesitation on his face gradually restrained. Yu Kuang drank the wine in his hand, glanced at Zhang Jian and said, "Your choice?"

"Yes, I will win the winner." Yiyi looked at her anxiously, but she had no choice but to persuade Zhang Jian to fly around in the air. Zhang Jian patted Yiyi, who was full of worry in his eyes, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, you should know my ability. The people on the ring will not be my opponent. You can use the scroll to pass the news here to Lao Wu."

"Okay, it's not a bad thing that's the little man around Master Wu. If you refused just now, I would really kill you. But now I start to like you a little. If you can survive today's ring, I will find you at that time." Yu Kui clapped his hands, and a waiter walked out of the dark shadow behind her and said respectfully: "Mr. Mei, what are you asking for?"

"I asked someone to take his waiting area in the ring and tell Bogu that the last semifinal match today will be another match. The young brother in front of me will represent me as the fifth player. He asked them not to show mercy and fight hard. Just say it was what I said, if today's game is not as exciting as he said, be careful of his head."

"Yes, sir. I will definitely pass on your words to Lord Bogu." After the waiter finished answering, he walked to Zhang Jian and said, "Please come with me."

Zhang Jian left Yiyi in the box and followed the waiter away alone. Yu Pu looked at Zhang Jian's back with expressionless face, not knowing what he was thinking. Yiyi looked at Zhang Jian's departure with her big little eyes, frowned and worried.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!