Chapter 278 Many Eyes Are on Ling Ya, He Is Here

System upgrade?

This is a bit interesting.

Qin Luo showed an inexplicable meaning.

At present, most of the systems are rewards of attribute points.

System upgrades have never appeared.

Could it be, what will happen later?

Qin Luo is unknown because ... he should coax the young lady.

"Miss, come to eat snacks to dispel gas."

"Huh! You feed me to eat!"

"Good young lady."

Elastic

Elastic

Different from Su Muwan's response here.

More people pay attention to the bonus of the National Martial Arts Competition and the later ... Talent Breakthrough Technology!

In a remote valley, a shirtless young man sat on the top of the mountain with his legs and kept his eyes closed.

Sudden.

A low hoarse sound came out of the valley: "Tu, you have been in my cultivation for ten years."

"It's time to go down the mountain."

"I signed up for you this year's national martial arts contest. I won the crown of the teacher. This year ... will be for you as a teacher."

As the words fall.

The young man opened his eyes, revealing a sharp light in his eyes: "The National Martial Arts Competition?"

He stood up, took a deep breath, and roared towards the valley: "Master! There are not many masters!"

"Hehe, there are so many this year ...."

"After all, the reward is rich."

"Hey, I know Master, I will not let you down!"

In a brilliant urban underground black boxing field, a handsome young man was standing in the center of the ring, her hands crossed their chests with a touch of disdain on their faces.

On the ring, a figure fell to the ground, with blurred flesh and blood, and there was no breath.

Obviously, it was killed by this man.

He exhaled, and didn't look at the corpse on the ground, shook his head and sighed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It's a punch again, what underground black boxing do you participate in this strength ~"

At this time.

The assistant came up, handed a towel, and said faintly: "The national martial arts competition began.

The black boxing man heard the towel, and he hooked his mouth boringly, his eyes stunned: "What junk rewards, I don’t need it."

"I just want to challenge top masters!"

"Tell the old things that are about to enter the territory, and I will send it to his bed in front of his bed!"

His name is Caesar, known as the uncrowned king of the underground boxing world.

For him, the bonus of the game is just the icing on the cake. What he really desires is to fight a happy fight with the top master!

He licked his lips and turned to leave. The moment he left, he turned his head and shouted, "Arrange me the next game again."

".. "

Help looked at the other person's back, and looked at the body on the ring again.

He took a deep breath

monster...

In a shabby Taoist Museum.

brush! Intersection brush!

A young man continued to wave the wooden sword, sweat slipped down his forehead, dripping on the ground that had been worn.

This is an upcoming Taoist pavilion. The calligraphy and paintings on the wall have been yellowed, and the weapons in the museum are covered with dust.

But every time the youth swords, it contains a strong sword!

Sword meaning, so old to understand the sword.

If Jian Xiu Li Xuanfeng is still alive, I am afraid that he will not be able to accept this young man on the spot!

"Brother, it's late, rest."

At this time.

A girl rubbed her eyes and walked over, she looked at her brother who was still working hard.

My brother worked hard, but it was a pity.

He couldn't cultivate it.

It is a few martial arts insulators.

But the one -handed swordsmanship was very good. His parents died unexpectedly and only left this Taoism.

But ... this place is abandoned because of losses every year and is about to operate.

The young man accepted his sword, and he first coaxed his sister who cared about him to go back to sleep.

Subsequently, I gritted my teeth, my eyes were like a torch.

2 billion ...

If you can win the championship, no ...

It can get 2 million in the top 16.

That's right!

The young man's eyes were firm, and the wooden sword waved again, I must sign up for the competition! Intersection

A artist in the backstage room, the light is bright and the decorative is luxurious.

In front of the makeup mirror, a man wearing a gorgeous performance suit is being decorated with the makeup artist.

His name is Mei Ang, who has such a little talent, and because of his handsome appearance, he has successfully became a hot traffic newcomer in the entertainment industry.

The agent on the side said with joy: "Xiaomei, you are on fire! The news of your registration contest rushed to the hot search!"

Hearing.

Mei Zi Ang's eyes showed a trace of pride: "Oh, that certainly, I just fired the scandal CP with Yan Qiuyue, and the heat was still there."

"It happened that the martial arts contest was right, and I immediately seized the popularity to sign up. The two waves of heat came down. As long as I lost, I would not be too ugly, then I will fly to the sky this time!"

The agent on the side nodded, and his eyes were proud.

Mei Ang is the few stars in the entertainment industry and a bit of martial arts talent.

It is also the layer of filters of the warrior that adds a lot of popularity to him.

Just as Mei Ang said, this game did not expect him to win the championship, but as long as he showed his face in this game and took a wave of traffic.

At that time, buy off one or two contestants to let Mei Ziang win, and then pick an opponent who is no doubt to defeat Mei Ziang.

During this period, as long as Mei Ziang shows a resolute performance, even if he loses in the end, he will win the love of the audience.

As expected of the most popular young player nowadays, this idea is perfect!

However...

"Hey, Xiaomei, do you know who Su Muwan is?"

"Su Muwan?"

Mei Ziang frowned: "Is it the young lady who invited actors to cooperate with her to play a scene of destroying the top at a glance?"

"Yes, it's her. When the host of the competition was interviewing on the street, he interviewed the passers-by we arranged there."

"The host mentioned Su Muwan, so the passers-by followed your example and despised Su Muwan."

Hearing this.

Mei Ziang looked disdainful.

Haha, ridiculous.

Playing with personality and scripts, who can play better than him?

Su Muwan is just a clown who plays with scripts and wants to become popular. There are too many scripts on the Internet.

He waved his hand, with a confident expression: "It just so happens that this is also a hot topic. When the competition starts, I will definitely get a lot of heat as long as I suppress Su Manwan!"

"This traffic must be caught!"

"You are worthy of it!"

...

....

Su Family.

0:05 p.m.

"Good night, Qin Luo~"

Su Manwan, who had eaten a full meal, yawned, waved to Qin Luo listlessly, and then lazily lay on the big bed.

"Miss, cover yourself with a quilt."

Qin Luo wrapped the quilt for her considerately.

Then he walked out quietly.

He exhaled.

He recalled the angry look of the young lady just now.

Her cheeks puffed up like baking rice cakes.

Yeah, cute.

Qin Luo nodded, and then... a faint light flashed in his eyes.

It's time to work.

There seemed to be a few small insects around the house.

Thinking.

Qin Luo stepped lightly on the floor.

He whispered, "Come out."

The words fell.

Buzz——!

The black fog surged out, and familiar figures appeared here.

"Go and bring the people here."

"Yes!"

On the other side.

Swish!

Several figures in black came to the Su family compound.

They looked up.

They all looked at one of them.

The man had a vicious look in his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

Su Muwan!!

You vicious woman!!

When you and your henchman humiliated me, did you ever think about today? !

Ha! Sad!

I didn't expect that you would be posted on the dark web!!

Me! The strongest killer of the Death God Organization!

Ling Ya is back for revenge!!