Chapter 9

The wind and snow blowing into the pavilion was blown away, Nalan Yanran was shocked, Wutan city is just a small town, and this Xiao family unexpectedly produced two one-star fighters of her age. www.aishangba.org

But even if the realm is the same, she is confident that she can win! From the background and confidence of the big family!

"Xiao Tian! Then find a place! Let's fight!"

"Walk!"

The boys from the Xiao family cheered for Xiao Tian one after another.

"Brother Tian, ​​be careful, the big family has many and profound fighting skills, so don't underestimate the enemy." Xun'er reminded in a low voice.

"Well, if Xun'er wins, why don't I add red bean cakes tonight?"

"all right."

Nalan Yanran clenched her fists tightly, and the anger in her heart ignited, "It's just a genius of the small family! I, Nalan Yanran, will let you know what a gap is!"

In the meeting hall, Mr. Nalan and Xiao Zhan had a pleasant conversation.

"Xiao Zhan, your father and I have experienced too much back then. If he hadn't sacrificed himself to save me, I wouldn't be where I am today. Your two sons are very good-natured and talented. I plan to betroth Yan'er to you. One of two sons."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan was flattered, and quickly cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Nalan, let's talk about this matter when Yanran grows up. Sons and daughters love each other and marriage is a big deal. Don't delay the children."

Old Man Nalan laughed loudly and said, "Xiao Zhan, I am sure you are right! I will put the old man's words here! This baby must be ordered! You can give the old man an answer! Which son will marry Yanran."

"This." Xiao Zhan secretly smiled wryly. He knew that Mr. Nalan was right, and he had an answer in his heart for a while.

In the martial arts arena, the cold wind dances with the snow. Under the snow scene, there are two boys and girls wrapped in military uniforms facing each other.

"Xiao Tian, ​​where is your weapon? Don't say that my big family's children are bullying you, let you make the first move!" Nalan Yanran is very confident in herself. What kind of advanced fighting skills can Wu Tan City have?

Xiao Tian smiled and said: "To deal with you, fists are enough. Since you let me attack first, don't cry when you lose."

"Only the weak can cry! You will ask for broken arms and fingers later!" Nalan Yanran snorted coldly, a little arrogant, her little face flushed under the howling snow wind.

"Brother Xiao Tian, ​​come on!" Xun'er waved her small fists in the distance.

"Xiao Tian, ​​come on!" Several children of the same age from the family shouted, attracting some people to come.

"I'm coming!" Xiao Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a red light flashed in his eyes. After four years of laying the foundation, Sharingan has reached the level of Ergouyu. If he was not afraid of being out of place in this world, he would come here directly. Using illusion, Nalan Yanran can kill herself by wiping her own neck with a sword.

Xiao Tian rushed out like a gust of wind! All of a sudden, Nalan Yanran only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and her heart was horrified.

"What a fast speed! Does the Xiao family in this small city of Wutan have some amazing fighting skills!"

"Psychic True Eye! Open!"

Xiao Tian was stunned, and suddenly stopped advancing, because he was attracted by Nalan Yanran's sudden appearance of a pair of silver eyes.

Oh my god! Is this the fighting spirit world? Nalan Yanran still has this pupil technique?

"What's wrong with your eyeball?"

Nalan smiled coldly and proudly, raised her head proudly, looked at the person with a sharp nose, and explained: "This is the psychic real eye passed to me by my grandfather! Mysterious advanced pupil technique! You can see through the enemy's attack through the abnormal aura of the surrounding world The route and trajectory are amazing."

The Xiao family children suddenly exclaimed! Looking at Nalan Yanran's godlike eyes, she was extremely envious.