Chapter 715

Fu Yunsheng didn't succeed in taking back his eyes after all. Only he knew what kind of ripples his heart had when Xie Yu suddenly turned his head and looked at him and laughed at him.

[Ding: Fu Yunsheng's liking degree is increased by 10, and the current total liking degree is 45. 】

Xie Yu smiles more brightly. He reaches out his hand and waves at Fu Yunsheng, shouting, "Fu Yunsheng, go!"

The little lily, who has been dormant all the time, can't help but insert a sentence: "pay attention to human settings. 】

Xie Yu was as deaf as if he were deaf, and he did not listen to it at all. He continued to shout to Fu Yunsheng in the eyes of all people who were surprised and complicated:

"you are the best. Show me your strength and win for me!"

Yefu:

He stood on the stage, white robes flying, the sword in his hand exudes a faint light, but it seems not as attractive as the ordinary black iron sword.

Yefu looks at the iron sword in the opposite person's hand, and his eyes are more complicated.

All of a sudden, the arena quieted down, and everyone looked at each other. Then they looked up at the masters on the highest stage.

Sure enough, Xie Yu's master had completely changed his face.

He seemed to hold his breath, his face turned red, and his hands became fists tightly. In the strange eyes of all the elder martial brothers, he said coldly, "this useless thing really makes everyone laugh."

The other teachers chuckled:

"Xie Yu is still young, so it's inevitable for him to indulge in love. Just wait until he's old."

"Yes, children, it's all like that."

Xie Yu's master snorted coldly, staring at the happy Xie Yu over there and said goodbye unhappily.

The two men on the stage also slowly turned their heads and looked at each other.

Night brush down the eyes, mood some complex.

There's something I can't say.

Fu Yunsheng didn't seem to be affected. He held the common black iron sword in his hand and said quietly, "please give me some advice."

Compared with that day when he compared with Xie Yu, Fu Yunsheng seems to have made a lot of progress. His momentum is like a rainbow, and the momentum of the black iron sword in his hand is not inferior to the sword in Yefu's hand.

He seems to be more handy than that day.

Under the stage, Xie Yu picks up his sword again and slaps the man's face with the blade. The sharp blade cuts across the man's face and a bloodstain appears on his face.

Xie Yu's smile was brilliant, and his pillow looked at the black figure on the stage. His voice was very light, but with a trace of undisguised danger, "do you see this is called waste?"

The man turned his head and took a look. The man who was often called a waste in Yunze mountain used his ordinary black iron sword to beat Yefu, the elder martial brother. How can such a person be called a waste?

He turned whiter.

Now it's not about whether he can make elder martial brother Xie Yu angry.

When he said waste today, many people heard it.

If the words spread to Fu Yunsheng's ears, he would...

Xie Yu stood in front of him with a smile. He leaned over slightly, bent down, and said in a low voice, "Oh, there's a mind wandering. What are you thinking? What are you going to eat tonight? "

It's not on the grandstand of the younger martial brothers and sisters nearby. It's not like this side either.

It's wonderful, it's all wonderful, I really want to see it!!

Why can't you wait for a moment? Let's wait until elder martial brother Fu Yunsheng has finished!