N-M Chapter 220
Chapter 220
Xiao Zhan stared at Dong Lala in front of him blankly with two big eyes.
"Xiao Zhan, you have today too!" Dong Lala said bitterly.
The people in Hong Xiaotian's team were all dumbfounded.
Xiao Zhan surrendered without firing a knife or a gun.
He stared blankly at Dong Lala motionless.
Hong Xiaotian couldn't help standing up in a hurry, and stretched his neck to face Xiao Zhan, wanting to take a closer look.
"Xiao Zhan, move!"
"Xiao Zhan, you are the winner, and you will win soon."
Ye Huayun and Xiaofang were about to burst into tears.
"Brother, she is not a good person, she is going to kill you, you have to guard against her."
But Xiao Zhan didn't respond at all.
When it was over, everyone sighed.
On the stage, Dong La stretched his hand and pulled out the sharp knife on his foot.
Whoa!
The sharp knife is out of its sheath.
"Xiao Zhan, you took over our romantic group and killed my senior brother.
Now let's end it once! "
Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhan said:
"it is good."
Lan Xue burst into tears when she heard this sentence.
Said to Xiaofang and Ye Huayun:
"Your brother, you may be going to be stabbed!
Unexpectedly, after hearing Lan Xue's words, these two girls rushed to the ring regardless of everything.
"Brother, we love you, you can't give up."
"Brother, our whole heart is beating for you, touch it."
In desperation, the two of them couldn't care less about the attention of the audience.
Forcibly put Xiao Zhan's hand on his chest.
Xiao Zhan touched the beating heart with both hands, feeling the deep love.
The deep love is completely opposite to the monstrous hatred.
The two interact with each other.
The deep love between the two girls was conveyed from the palm of the hand to Xiao Zhan's heart.
The breath of love slowly propelled through Xiao Zhan's whole body.
The love of the two little girls is enough to defeat the hatred of Dong Lala alone.
Hate gradually receded.
Dong Lala devotes all her heart and soul to maintaining the technique of the Art of Hatred.
The cultivation method regressed, forming a counterattack force.
Dong Lala was backlashed by the hate art, and she took a few steps back.
Ding Ding Deng!
Ding Ding Deng!
The hate tactic was defeated, and Xiao Zhan's thinking returned to normal.
He put his arms around the two little sisters and said:
"Don't be afraid, it's nothing serious."
The leaves that flew from the air were caught by the fingertips of both hands, and they were thrown towards Dong Lala's hand holding the dagger.
Dong Lala was retreating uncontrollably, and the dagger in her hand was hit by a leaf.
The dagger flew down the stage with the leaves.
The moment the short knife fell to the ground, people looked carefully and found that the leaves were embedded in the handle of the knife.
This profound internal force had to amaze the martial arts practitioners present.
Xiao Zhan looked coldly at Dong Lala who fell to the ground.
"I said, I don't fight with women, you better get lost."
Unexpectedly, Dong Lala shouted in despair:
"Xiao Zhan, you kill me."
Xiao Zhan held the hands of Xiaofang and Ye Huayun, without even looking at her.
He and his two younger sisters are about to step off the ring.
Dong Lala hugged Xiao Zhan's thigh from behind:
"Why don't you give me a good time and kill me?"
Xiao Zhan stopped.
Xiaofang and Ye Huayun turned around, each holding Dong La by one arm:
"Mangy dog, my brother doesn't like you, go away."
The two worked together to pull Dong Lala away from Xiao Zhan's side.
The three of them were about to step off the ring.
Suddenly a sound of wind swept over.
When I looked again, there was already a person standing in front of Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan hurriedly pushed away the two younger sisters:
"Back to the stage, brother can win."
The visitor clasped his fists and said coldly:
"Guan Xian!"
"Xiao Zhan!"