Chapter 790 Fierce Battle, Ye Hui VS Yan Suiming 3

People's voices of persuasion one after another, saying it was for Ye Hui's good, were like a red-hot iron, scalding Ye Hui's skin and flesh, and his soul ached.

why……

Why did everyone tell him to admit defeat?

Why can't he hold on?

Even if he overestimated himself or was ridiculously small, he didn't want to admit defeat! !

Not willing to admit defeat at all! !

Seeing Ye Hui's body covered in wounds and blood, Ni Shaoyao felt so happy, wishing that Yan Suiming could beat Ye Hui to death like this!

But for the sake of her own image, she couldn't say such a thing.

On the contrary, Shen Fei at the side saw what Ni Shaoyao meant, smiled evilly, and shouted loudly: "Ye Hui! How long do you want to pester like a bedbug? Do you think this will make our senior brother soft-hearted and let you win? What? Dream about you!"

Such insults made all the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect constrict their eyes and look up at the shouting man.

After looking at it, I realized that this person wasn't Shen Fei who went to Baishi ghost land with them back then?

Damn it!

They were considered friends, but he was so despicable that he stabbed Ye Hui at this moment? !

Seeing Lu Jiuque, Shen Li and the others looking towards him, Shen Fei became more and more proud.

When he was in Baishi Ghost Land, he thought they were not pleasing to the eye. He obviously had the essence of fire, but he didn't want to keep warm with them, and let them keep the pain of the cold.

This Ye Hui is even more hateful, in order to protect Lu Jiuque, he will never back down from them.

It's best to die here like this!

If he doesn't die, he doesn't mind giving him a ride the next time he meets him!

"Look at you, hahaha, you really look like a dog, come on, bark twice, maybe our senior brother will show mercy and let you live on? Otherwise, it's not beautiful to be disabled! Hahahaha !"

The rules only say that you can't kill people, but you can't say that you can't destroy people!

Fighting broke hands and feet, it's normal again,

Is not it? !

Under the influence of Shen Fei, the disciples of the Ming Jing Sect ridiculed and laughed, uttered nonsense, and did their best to insult.

Those obscenities made the disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect boil with anger, and made the audience look at each other in blank dismay. Even the representatives of the four sects were stunned.

Zuo Lengyang squinted his eyes, looked at the teacup in his hand and said: "Ming Jingzong... Will this pass?"

The peak master of Mingjing Sect raised his eyebrows lazily, and said with a sneer, "Your Excellency Wuma didn't say anything, which means it's not against the rules."

Yes, as the adjudicator of this duel, Wuma Jian didn't reach, even if Zuo Lengyang was angry, he couldn't open his mouth.

This tall man in a cloak didn't seem to have seen such a cruel and bloody scene, and just sat motionless in the distance.

If it wasn't for him still breathing, they would even think it was just a sculpture!

hateful!

"Puff...cough cough..."

Ye Hui, whose body was dilapidated, was already a little fuzzy, blood stained most of his body, and his clenched teeth began to loosen, but his red eyes were still fixed on his target, once again, once again weak raised his fist...

When the fist fell——

"Ye Hui—"

Such a cry was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, and it came from the person he wanted to cherish in his heart.

Ye Hui's heart suddenly tightened, as if it was tightly grasped by something, it was painful...

Xiao Jiuer...

what do you want to say?

Do you want me to give up too?

Are you going to tell me cruelly that I am beyond my control and my clumsiness is ridiculous?