The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 787: Luck sucks

I have to say, Ye Hui's luck is really...bad! through! Up!

In the first round, Ye Hui's opponent turned out to be Yan Suiming of Mingjingzong...

That's the mission with Ye Hui, the top disciple of Mingjingzong, Yan Suiming.

This result really shocked everyone.

Yan Suiming looked at his opponent faintly, with endless deep meaning rolling in his glazed eyes.

Since returning from Baishi Guidi, Yan Suiming always thinks of Lu Jiuque who was pushed into the torrent by Ni Shaoyao.

Like everyone else, he thought Lu Jiuque was dead.

After all, the power of the torrent was detected by a disciple of the Spiegel Sect using his life as a price.

Unexpectedly, she was still alive, alive and well.

Yan Suiming doesn't know whether he is lucky or regretful.

Fortunately, Lu Jiuque is indeed a rare ghost, but unfortunately because he missed such an opportunity to eliminate his hidden opponent.

The feeling that Lu Jiuque gave him was too unfathomable. Such a woman, no, it should be said that she is a witch, not a thing in the pool.

If you won't be an enemy of her for the rest of your life, then let it go. If there is a conflict of interest in the future, it must be him who is beheaded.

However, they are now on the opposite side, and the conflict is absolutely inevitable.

For today's plan, he has no choice but to make a move.

As the judge fell loudly, Yan Suiming smiled slightly, arched his hand at Ye Hui, and nodded, "Ye Shaoxia, please."

Clean and neat, without a single word of nonsense, this is right for Ye Hui.

"Shaoxia Yan, please!"

The voice fell, Yan Suiming's figure was vertical, and he swept up in the air. With his powerful force, the stone slabs of the arena were "creaked". You must know that this is made of black stone. The strength and hardness are beyond imagination.

Even Hei Xuanshi can't bear Yan Suiming's "power". It can be seen that he is not underestimated because his opponent is Ye Hui, or is merciful. He is doing his best. This is right. The best tribute to the opponent, the highest respect!

"Swipe--"

A sound of breaking through the air came, and his leg whip like a tiger, lashing down fiercely, as fast as thunder.

Ye Hui didn't dodge, but went up.

He leaned over and dodged like an agile cheetah. At the same time, he grabbed Yan Suiming's neck with five fingers.

The latter raised his hand by one gear, and the vibration caused both arms to numb.

Both both of their faces sank, and they fought back quickly.

Elbows, fists, palms, legs, and even head hammers, Luo Cuo confronted, and the gust of wind was so fast that the audience was stunned!

To be honest~IndoMTL.com~Yan Suiming will have such an outstanding performance, it is reasonable to say that he is the big brother of Mingjingzong?

But what's the matter with this little-known little person?

Is it the dark horse that the Soul Fighting Sect retains its strength?

Or to say... Even an ordinary little disciple of the Soul Fighting Sect has reached such a terrible point? !

Zuo Lengyang holds the tea cup in his hand, his eyes seem calm, but on the back of the hand holding the tea cup, the blue veins are tight.

The Northern Territory Envoy Mengtu, who was sitting next to Zuo Lengyang, found out, grinned, and patted Zuo Lengyang’s shoulder and said: "I think your apprentice will have a hard fight..."

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Hui turned over and fell to the ground two in a row, and yet to stand still, Yan Suiming approached suddenly and punched again!

"Boom!!"

"Hmm..."

The muffled sound of boxing on the muscles and Ye Hui's painful cry sounded at the same time, making the scalp numb...