Chapter 1862 The White Moonlight of the Wulin Leader 15
After hearing Yan Meier's words, the head of the Songshan Sect, who had just been helped up, was even more angry and said with almost gritted teeth: "Don't be crazy about the witch."
"Rampant?" Yan Meier chuckled, and her voice as crisp as a silver bell echoed instantly throughout the venue. She only heard her say: "I'm not rampant, I'm just saying a fact,"
Yan Meier looked at the head of the Songshan Sect with disdain and sneered: "It's you, you dare to be arrogant even if you defeated generals."
He was humiliated by Yan Meier again, and the face of the head of the Songshan Sect suddenly turned red, his lips moved but he couldn't spit out a word.
As Yan Meier said, he was a defeated general under his command.
Thinking that he was so old that he was insulted by Yan Meier, the head of the Songshan Sect really wanted to die.
Just when the head of the Songshan Sect was ashamed, the disciple of the Songshan Sect sitting beside Jiujiu and Duan Zhengyang pushed Duan Zhengyang directly and said, "This young master wants to compete with you."
Unprepared Duan Zhengyang: "..."
Jiujiu, who is quietly watching the melon-eating crowd: "..."
Mom sells a batch, this operation is really a bit of abusive.
Jiujiu and Duan Zhengyang looked straight at the disciple of Songshan Sect who pushed Duan Zhengyang out. They were watched by Jiujiu and Duan Zhengyang. After the disciple of Songshan Sect turned red, he directly looked down.
Duan Zhengyang is going to be forced to go to Liangshan.
At this time, Yan Meier also recognized Duan Zhengyang, and the look of looking at Duan Zhengyang was filled with soft light. This gentleness instantly turned into a sharp sword when she saw Jiujiu sitting next to Duan Zhengyang. If her vision could kill people, Jiujiu would definitely be a fishing net now.
Duan Zhengyang, who didn't want to go up, flew directly to the ring after seeing Jiujiu being glared. Of course, the look of Yan Meier was not very friendly.
Yan Meier looked at Duan Zhengyang standing opposite her, smiled softly, and whispered: "As long as the young master is willing to divorce his wife and marry me, I will give up directly. Let me be the leader of the Lao Shizi martial arts world. What do you think?"
Jiujiu heard Yan Meier's words: "..."
Damn, her official palace is still sitting here, Yan Meier dares to poach, it’s so shameless.
Duan Zhengyang was surprised and Yan Meier's words, and was stunned for a moment and refused flatly: "Please forgive me, but I can't obey my duty."
When Yan Meier's expression suddenly became dark when she heard Duan Zhengyang say it was impossible, she turned her head and looked at Jiujiu, gritted her teeth and said, "Since that's the case, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."
When he said the words "ruthless" under his command, Yan Meier glanced at Jiujiu again.
At Yan Meier's gaze, Jiujiu glared back fiercely. No matter how big it is, your eyes are big.
After Yan Meier withdrew her gaze, she took action directly.
Duan Zhengyang had no weapons, and directly confronted Yan Meier's scimitar with empty hands, it was inevitable that he would suffer a little. Fortunately, Duan Zhengyang's martial arts tricks were carefully selected by Jiujiu, not to mention his strange internal strength. Even if Yan Meier's offensive was fierce or fierce, he could not even touch Duan Zhengyang's sleeves.
On the contrary, Yan Meier, because she worked too hard, a little sweat oozed out of her forehead.
As early as when Duan Zhengyang took the initiative to teach her a lesson that day, Yan Meier knew that Duan Zhengyang's martial arts were extremely powerful, but she didn't expect that she was so powerful that she had tried her best, but she couldn't touch the corner of her clothes.
Seeing that she was about to lose, Yan Meier flew directly towards Jiujiu. Since she was about to lose sooner or later, killing this woman first.
No matter Duan Zhengyang or others, they didn't expect that Yan Meier would go to cause trouble for Jiujiu halfway through the fight. For a moment, everyone was stunned.
Just when Yan Meier thought she could kill Jiujiu, Jiujiu raised her leg and kicked Yan Meier to the ground with one kick.
With a bang, Yan Meier fell heavily to the ground and even spat out a mouthful of blood.
Even if he beat Yan Mei'er to death, he would not have expected that Jiujiu's martial arts were so powerful.
Seeing that he had lost, Yan Meier endured the severe pain of her broken chest and flew away.
Whether it was Duan Zhengyang and Yan Meier's ease when they were fighting each other, or Jiujiu kicked Yan Meier to the ground, it all showed that the martial arts of the two were unfathomable. After everyone was silent for a moment, they unanimously recommended Duan Zhengyang as the new leader of the martial arts world.
Duan Zhengyang wanted to refuse, but those cunning leaders were not willing to let someone as powerful as Duan Zhengyang leave. They changed their conversation in a few words. When Duan Zhengyang reacted, he was already the leader of the martial arts world.
Duan Zhengyang is the leader of the martial arts world, so he naturally will not continue to live in the inn. The two were welcomed into the guest room of the Songshan Sect by the head of the Songshan Sect.
Because he was afraid that Duan Zhengyang would refuse the leader of the martial arts world after a disagreement, the heads of the five major sects secretly discussed while thinking about how to retain Duan Zhengyang.
The heads of the five major sects have been working together for a long time and finally said that the hero was sad to pass the beauty, especially Duan Zhengyang, who is obviously a fledgling boy, must not resist the beauty's invasion. As soon as everyone planned to leave the saint to Duan Zhengyang.
Just like the Demon Sect has a saint, there are also a saint in the five major sects.
The saint does not belong to any sect, and they may not have martial arts skills, but one thing is that it must be beautiful, preferably the kind of beauty that makes people fall in love with at first sight.
It is a coincidence that this saint is the most beautiful among all the saints and the most skilled in martial arts. It is just right for Duan Zhengyang, a person who comes from unknown where he comes from.
After everyone had decided that the plan was feasible, they asked someone to pick up the saint.
At this time, Jiujiu was whispering to Duan Zhengyang.
Jiujiu leaned on Duan Zhengyang's shoulder, looked at Xingxing outside the window and said, "Husband, that witch is happy with you."
When he said this, Jiujiu thought of Yan Meier coming to attack her but was kicked down by herself, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
Hearing Jiujiu's chuckling, Duan Zhengyang couldn't help laughing. Duan Zhengyang reached out and held Jiujiu's finger and whispered: "When things happen, how about we go back?"
Even if Duan Zhengyang didn't say that, Jiujiu had the same plan. He nodded and smiled and said, "Husband, do you think that witch looks good or me?"
"You look good."
After getting the answer he wanted, Jiujiu chuckled, rubbed her little head against Duan Zhengyang's shoulder, and then closed her eyes with satisfaction.
Feeling Jiujiu's breathing gradually became even, Duan Zhengyang turned his head slightly, and after seeing Jiujiu asleep, he bent down and picked Jiujiu up and walked towards the bed.
After putting Jiujiu on the bed and tucking the corners of the quilt for Jiujiu, Duan Zhengyang then lay beside the bed and closed his eyes. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!