Chapter 1199

"Xiaoxue, what are you talking about? How many times have I said it? He is not my family's!"

Gong Yuwei pinches Hu qiaoxue's small waist and blushes.

"Good, good, but you have to say, if that guy is here, can he win?"

Hu qiaoxue pleaded for mercy and continued to ask.

Gong Yuwei's face was straight: "it's hard to say. Deng Chen is really strong, but there are ten people in the opposite. And now, I'm afraid all of them are experts in ningdan realm."

She continued: "but I believe Ye Chen will win. He has never convinced anyone. It seems that in his eyes, everyone can't be compared with him. No matter who the opponent is, he will try to defeat them."

Hu qiaoxue listened and her eyes became strange.

"Yuwei, you have changed, really changed!"

"Well?" Gong Yuwei said strangely, "where have I changed?"

Hu qiaoxue smiles but does not speak, and does not answer Gong Yuwei's question.

With only one minute left from the final battle, Mu Tiangang has rested and stood on the stage, his face full of confidence.

"Little dance!" Gao Yu looks at Wu Yueping, and his admiration is not covered up.

"After winning the game, can I treat you to dinner alone?"

His eyes showed an undisguised possessive desire, and he liked to dance Yueping, known to all in Chifeng.

Although the rest of the team members have some opinions, they dare not speak. Gao Yu's family background and appearance are much better than them.

Wu Yueping frowns slightly. Obviously, she didn't expect that Gao Yu would make this request at this time.

"It's just a meal. If you don't agree with him, these nine people are his younger brothers. In case of negative competition, his father's wish will not be achieved."

Thinking of this, Wu Yueping nodded and agreed.

"Ha ha, great, little dance. Don't worry. The spirit sword sect is doomed to lose. Tiangang can sweep them by himself."

When she was invited, Gao Yu showed a strong confidence in her eyes.

However, at this time, the spirit sword sect suddenly burst out a burst of thunderbolt.

"What's going on?"

Wu Yueping turns her head and looks at the direction of the commotion. The spirit sword sect has been beaten so hard that it can't raise its head. How can it be aroused at this time?

Gong Yuwei, Hu qiaoxue, Xia Zhiyan and others all follow the reputation. Suddenly, their hearts move, as if they have thought of something. Their eyes are full of horror, and their hearts are filled with unexplained expectations.

In the direction of the entrance of the mountain gate, the disciples of the spirit sword sect took the initiative to divide into two rows, shouting loudly beside them, as if the stars had entered the entrance, especially the girls. They were all crazy and could not help themselves.

The crowd separated, a young slender figure into the public eye. He is as handsome as a God, his eyes like stars, his face like a knife, a pair of sword eyebrows open.

Although he put his hands in his pockets, he did not feel the slightest ruffian spirit. He only felt that he was arrogant and superior to everyone.

"Boss, you're back at last. I miss you so much!"

Among the crowd, a man rushed out with excitement on his face. Many people knew him and knew him as Feng Haibin, the new best male god of Lingjian school.

And the boy who walked among the crowd, emitting a strong aura, is the leaf dust that hasn't appeared for a long time. As soon as he appeared, the whole scene was instantly ignited, and countless people were shouting "Deng Chen".

"Long time no see."

With a faint smile, ye Chen patted Feng Haibin on the shoulder.

"It's him. He's coming!"

Gong Yuwei, who has always been indifferent, sees the appearance of Ye Chen. She grabs Hu qiaoxue's hand and repeats her words.

Hu qiaoxue was also very excited, but did not show it.

"Wow, it's elder martial brother Chen. He's coming. He's coming!"

Cheerleading team's younger martial sisters blushed, which was caused by excitement, several people were jubilant, skipping, did not notice that the side of Xia Zhiyan had been stupefied on the spot.

Xia Zhiyan beautiful eyes dull, so staring at the face of leaf dust.

"Is it really him?"

Ye Chen didn't look at Xia Zhiyan, but followed Feng Haibin to the side of the court. As soon as he arrived, the whole venue suddenly became boiling.

"Deng Chen! Deng Chen

The disciples of the spirit sword sect were all shouting false names, which made them soar into the sky.

"Isn't that the disciple who sang at the new year's Day party? He seems to be Deng Chen with full marks in the literary examination?"

The elders of the spirit sword sect all saw Ye Chen and recognized him at a glance.

Huafeng, Tang Tian, Fan Jun and others are all very complicated. Huafeng wanted to compete with Ye Chen at first, but later he accepted more and more blows.

Tang Tian can only be indifferent. Since the last club incident, he has never dared to provoke Ye Chen.

Fan Jun and Xu Ping are even more silent. Fan Jun, especially Fan Jun, was beaten badly by Ye Chen in the bar. Afterwards, he called his father in jindanjing to ask him to transfer his relationship to help him revenge. However, his father asked him not to provoke Ye Chen any more. It was an unworthy existence.Although this makes him depressed to vomit blood, but he is not stupid, already understand Ye Chen has more amazing identity.

Ye Chen is a well deserved "Star" in Lingjian sect, but his disciples don't know him at all.

Seeing the appearance of leaf dust, Gao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Isn't this the boy who was almost defeated by a sword yesterday?"

Wu Yueping looks puzzled: "is it him? Why does it seem that he is more popular in the spirit sword sect than Huafeng and others? "

She carefully identified the surrounding shouts of the earth shaking, and then heard the word "Deng Chen".

"Is he the so-called master of the spirit sword sect?"

Wu Yueping feels that she seems to have lost her sight. Ye Chen is a great master who conceals himself. If he didn't have a good standard, the disciples of the spirit sword sect would never be so crazy.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and Feng Haibin on one side hastily explained: "boss, the disciples of Chifeng sect come to our school to have a contest. The strength of the other party is too strong. They can't resist the Chinese style."

"But now that you're here, it's not the same."

Feng Haibin is full of self-confidence. In his opinion, there is nothing that his boss can't decide.

Ye Chen has never been interested in this kind of thing. He looks away and has already seen Gao Yu and Wu Yueping.

Gao Yu's eyes on Shangye dust have a hint of provocation. He reaches out to wipe his neck. His words can be discerned from his mouth.

"If you can play, I will treat you well."

Gao Yu also knows that ye Chen is a basketball expert of the spirit sword school. He just wants to take this opportunity to educate Ye Chen on the court.

"Since you want to die, I'll play with you!"

Ye Chen sneers at Gao Yu and shakes her finger.

"Wow, elder martial brother Chen is shaking his fingers at each other. Is he going to play?"

"It must be. People have provoked us to the door. Elder martial brother Chen is the first expert of our spirit sword sect. Of course, he will play!"

"That's great. Elder martial brother Youchen will come on the stage and see if they will be so arrogant!"

When the disciples of Lingjian sect saw Ye Chen's action, they were even more excited.

"Looks like he's going to play!"

Gong Yuwei was very excited. From the beginning to the end, she didn't know how much ability Ye Chen had. Today, she happened to see her.