Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss

Sima Youyue looked at it, and Mu Lian really went up.

"Rogue, don't wear clothes!" Xiao Qi said.

"Just bare your upper body, you shouldn't see it." Sima Youyue said, "He went up, and those who were about to move dormant. They don't seem to want to go up against him."

"If I go up, I'll definitely shoot him with a single palm!" Xiao Qi said.

Unfortunately, Yueyue said not to go tonight, she could only watch.

"Are no one coming up tonight?" Mu Lian glanced at the people below.

"It seems that he used to leave the field often," Shi Chen said.

"Is there no one to fight?" Xiao Qi asked.

"Yes." Shi Chen nodded.

"Then he doesn't have any income?"

"If the field is empty, the blood field will give him a top-quality spar." Shi Chen said, "but one spar one night is not enough at all. It is better to hiccup the platform."

"Who said no ?!" A rude voice came in from the outside, everyone looked, and a big man more than two meters tall squeezed in from the crowd.

The big man was wearing a coarse vest, showing strong muscles, and that figure was probably the top two Sima Youyue.

"Good guy!" Xiao Qi saw the figure, his mouth opened, and he looked so cute.

"The king of eleven games, four games less than Mu Lianxin." Sima Youyue saw the bracelet on his chest.

Because the arm was too thick, he could not put on his bracelet, took a collar and put it on his neck.

"It's Malaysia!" Someone cried.

"Malaysia is coming! Haha, there was a great show today!"

"Yes! I did not expect that Mu Lianxin and Malaysia met today!"

"Malaysia has long said he will come to fight with him. Today he came to Mu Lian's heart."

"But he also defeated Mu Lianxin, and his status on the bloodstream will rise again."

"This Malaysia has been very arrogant recently! How long have they been here, and they have continuously challenged a lot of ten kings!"

"He came to challenge fifteen games today, hehe, if he wins, is he going to challenge twenty games?"

"He dare to find the Twenty Kings? Cut, don't blow it! Who dared to go to the Twenty Kings? That's an undefeated myth. If he's not afraid of death, he can try!

"Well, what twenty-game kings, I haven't seen him play for so many years. If I say, he can only be the twenty-time king of the time. If you put it now, I don't know if I can survive ten games. "

"That's right! He is just a myth. Now that there are so many great people, he can come up and fight with everyone!"

"Hmm! You can beat the fifteen kings and say!"

"..."

Sima Youyue glanced back at his whole life. He still closed his eyes and gently shook his rocking chair. These words did not seem to be heard.

"People challenge your majesty like this, you don't want to go down and slap them?" Xiao Qi said.

"What do you care about?" He answered without hesitation. "These people are just drawing pain."

"Cut-" Xiao Qi ignored her, turned and continued to lie on his stomach to look at the platform below.

"You are Mu Lianxin?" Malaysia was carrying Mudaoxin, raised his chin, and looked at Mu Lianxin proudly.

Mu Lianxin put his hands on his chest and said, "You are the most popular Malaysia recently, the new eleven king?"

"Yes, that's Lao Tzu." Malaysia touched his nose with his left hand and said, "I heard that you don't come out often, so it must be empty. Lao Tzu came to you today to see how powerful you are! Fight with Lao Tzu, let Lao Tzu defeat your empty field myth! "

"Yeah, people who have no strength like to talk!" Xiao Qi said from upstairs, and he didn't like this big man.

"Who's farting there?" Malaysia heard well and heard Xiao Qi's disdain for him.

"Your auntie farts want you to care?" Xiao Qi went back

"Who are you, and dare you look down on me, Master?" Cried Malaysia.

"You're so embarrassed to call him a master like a bear?" Xiao Qi said dismissively, "I think your name is almost the same! Hey, that hooligan, you'll hit the **** badly for a while, if you can't beat him , I'll come down and hit you! "

"..."

Sima Youyue feels that he should let Qu Fatty make a mask for Xiao Qi, and he can't talk without taking it off!

Mu Lian glanced lightly at this side. Someone called himself a hooligan. Oh, it seems that someone is impatient!

He thought he would see a crowd of bullies, but he did not expect to fall into a pair of deep and bright eyes.

Sima Youyue looked at him. Although this guy's eyes were violent, they were surprisingly clean!

"What a weird person," she secretly said.

Mu Lianxin and Sima Youyue faced each other for a while, looked back, and said to Malaysia, "Go ahead."

He is not a gentleman, and after finishing speaking, he attacked with his fist, no matter whether Malaysia was ready or not.

The physical intersect of the two people also highlights the gap between the two.

Mu Lianxin's body is thinner and smaller than Sima Youyue. This Malaysian body is almost twice his size. However, although the others were small, their strength was not small. They punched him in the belly and beat him several meters away.

Although Malaysia is a big talker, it does have its strength, otherwise it will not become the eleventh king.

His right leg receded backwards, and his physical strength forced Mu Lian back. Immediately without giving him time to react, he slashed with a large knife in his hand.

Chopping and giving in, the two moved dozens of meters on the ring, but did not hurt Mu Lianxin.

"drink--"

Mu Lianxin stepped on top of the big knife, and using his strength to go up, he fell on Malaysian head.

Malaysia then caught up with a knife and chopped it overhead. Mu Lian kicked her heart and flew into the air to avoid the knife.

Malaysia was kicked hard by him, dizzy, and the knife almost chopped his own head.

Mu Lianxin took this opportunity to stand up and fall in the air, right fist, hit directly on top of Malaysia.

Feeling dangerous, Malaysia immediately resisted it with a knife, but could not reach his powerful power.

"puff--"

Malaysia spit out blood.

Mu Lianxin rolled over, punched him in the heart, and Malaysia's sturdy body flew to the edge of the ring like a piece of paper.

"drink--"

When Malaysia dropped the ring, he hooked his feet on the edge of the ring, and the knife in his hand supported the ground, the blade was bent, and a bounce brought him back to the ring.

People are not completely out of the ring, not to lose.

"It's going crazy." Sima Youyue looked at his scarlet eyes and said.

Sure enough, Malaysia wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, evoked a meaningful smile, and then attacked Mu Lian's heart. Both speed and strength are much stronger than just now.

"It's really strange that the fighting power broke out after seeing blood." Sima Youyue said, looking at his irrational eyes.