The audience were stunned. How could they expect such a wonderful scene.

Zhang Heping only felt that one head was two big. Both of them stood on the stage and took the initiative to admit defeat. They didn't mean to continue to do it. How should we judge this? Who loses and who wins?

The next moment, he didn't have to tangle anymore. Miao Miao took the initiative to get off the stage without saying a word, and returned to his seat in a few steps. He sat beside Ding Ning, drooping his head and rubbing his clothes uneasily like a primary school student who made a mistake.

Ding Ning spoiled and rubbed her head and said encouragingly, "very good, Miao Miao, you've done very well. I'm very satisfied."

"Really? You... You don't blame me?"

Miao Miao revived in a moment like beating chicken blood, and looked at Ding Ning with wide eyes in surprise.

"What's so strange? I'm glad you're willing to go on stage."

Ding Ning looked at her with encouraging eyes and said definitely.

Miao Miao giggled happily and suddenly became happy again. The simple and innocent appearance made Ding Ning feel pity for him for a while, and his eyes gradually became firm after a blur.

He found that perhaps he was wrong and always wanted to make his women stronger and have the power of self-protection, but some people were born not to like fighting, not only the three sisters, but also snow, Xiaoyao, Qingyun and Guan Shilin.

Is it really good for them to force them to change?

Just let them live according to their own nature and preferences. Even if the three worlds are in chaos, they are still guarding them. It's a big deal to put them into the water space. As long as they live, no one will be allowed to hurt them.

"Seven Wangfu wins!"

Zhang Heping announced the verdict loudly. Although people with a clear eye knew what was going on, Miao Miao took the initiative to admit defeat and step down. There was no problem according to the rules of the game.

There was an uproar under the stage. There were some dissatisfied people, laughing at them, sneering at them, and others felt that there must be something behind them

Anyway, there's everything to say. Although we don't know which Qingyun security is playing, people are willing to play like this, and we can't say anything.

Mu Ren listened to everyone's discussion. His face was hot. He had no face to stay under the stage. When he returned to the seat of the seventh King's residence, he hung his head and remained silent.

The seventh Lord comfortingly patted Mu Ren on the shoulder. Although he didn't know what Qingyun security thought, anyway, winning this game achieved his expected goal.

As long as he kills Lingyun in the next game, Qingyun security will withdraw from Ninghai according to the gambling agreement. Although the underground forces in Ninghai will never easily accept the rule of the seventh Prince's residence, as long as there is no stumbling block of Qingyun security, the other forces are scattered. It is only a matter of time before the seventh Prince's residence unifies the underground world of Ninghai.

So, at the moment, the seven princes are in high spirits. They take the initiative to jump into the challenge arena, look at Lingyun with a grim smile and challenge: "master Yun, now it's two to two. Who is the last big winner depends on the last game. Come on, I'll try to be gentle so that you won't have too much pain when you die."

Ling Yun walked out slowly and calmly. Instead of jumping directly into the challenge arena like others, he climbed up the steps of the challenge arena step by step.

Looking at Ling Yun standing on the challenge arena, the seventh Prince showed a joking smile at the corners of his mouth, He thumbed up and said hypocritically, "master Yun, to tell you the truth, a female generation can lead Qingyun security to compete with our seven kings' residence. I still appreciate you very much. If you promise to marry me, I can spare you from dying. You and my husband and wife work together. Why don't you worry about big things."

"Lord seven, do you know why my people deliberately lost two games to you?"

Lingyun was not annoyed either. He looked at the self righteous seven Lord calmly and said indifferently.

The seventh Lord frowned and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. This was really something he couldn't understand. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was really a fact, so he asked subconsciously, "why?"

The audience was quiet. People subconsciously stopped breathing and wanted to hear Ling Yun's answer, which was also the answer they urgently wanted to know.

Ling Yun smiled, smiling like a flower, but with a frightening meaning: "that's because the rule is three wins in five innings. I don't deliberately lose to you two innings. If you scare away, I'll lose the chance to kill you myself."

The scene instantly fell into a dead silence, but the next moment, it burst open with a loud bang. In particular, the representatives of various forces in Ninghai flushed with excitement and talked happily.

"I see. Master Yun is really domineering."

"I'll tell you, Qingyun security has the absolute upper hand. How could it deliberately lose to the grassland barbarians in the seventh Prince's residence."

"Hahaha, it's interesting now. Deliberately losing two games is to want the king to the king. Lord Yun wants to kill the seven kings himself."

"But can Lord Yun really kill the seventh prince? The seventh Prince's skill is not bad."

"Yes, although Lord seven and Lord Yun are masters, Lord seven has long been masters. He has been immersed in the realm of masters for a long time. It's too risky for Lord Yun to do so."

"Since master Yun has done so, he must be absolutely sure. We look at it."

"Hey! Overconfidence is arrogance. If a boat capsizes in the gutter, Lord Yun will lift a stone and hit himself in the foot."

"Yes, yes, Lord Yun, why do you have to kill that one? You just have to win three consecutive victories and drive the grassland barbarians out of Ninghai

Where is the seventh Lord? "

"What do you know? Didn't you hear what Lord Yun said before? The seventh Lord dared to bet on her in front of her man. Just for this tone, she must kill the seventh Lord."

"Who is Lord Yun's man? I've never heard of him."

"Cough, I don't know, but I think it's probably the man wearing a cap and sunglasses sitting on the Qingyun security seat."

"God, who is the man who can be Lord Yun?"

"Know what you should know and don't inquire about what you shouldn't know. Be careful to know that too many people have been killed."

……

"Ha ha ha!"

When the seventh Lord heard Ling Yun's answer, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, laughing back and forth, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Laugh, laugh, I'll give you a minute. You can laugh before you die. See how kind I am. If my man were here, he wouldn't even give you this welfare."

Lingyun looked at the seventh Lord as if he were looking at a dead man and said calmly.

Ding Ning's face turned black. He was really very upset about the seventh Lord who dared to bet on Lingyun, but he wasn't so small-minded, was he? You still have the grace to make people laugh for a minute!

The seventh Lord's laughter stopped suddenly. It was not that he didn't want to laugh, but Lingyun's calm appearance made him really unable to laugh.

The seventh Prince's residence regards Qingyun's security as a thorn in the flesh. He has carefully investigated this biggest enemy. He knows exactly when Lingyun entered the master's territory. How strong can Lingyun be even if he has an adventure in such a short time?

You should know that the same master, the strength of the master in the early stage and the middle stage is also very different. He is the strong man in the later stage of the master. What kind of confidence does Ling Yun have to dare to say that he can kill him?

The seventh Lord has always been headstrong. People with this character must be suspicious. A series of abnormal behaviors of Qingyun security made him subconsciously alert and looked at Lingyun suspiciously to see why she was so confident.

Ling Yun is calm on the surface, but she is actually very nervous in her heart. Although she has broken through to the top of the great master with the help of Ding Ning, after all, she is a soaring force and can't completely control it.

Although she often competed with the her subordinates, she had no real combat experience, and her combat experience could not be compared with the that of the seven princes who took cutting people as a routine since childhood.

Moreover, although her mouth is fierce, she has never seen blood kill people. This is her biggest weakness. Now it is impossible to kill the seven kings in full view of the public.

In addition, her only advantage over the seventh Prince is probably that she has far exceeded the other party's cultivation level, but this advantage has also been suppressed to the lowest level due to the restrictions of the martial arts rules. Therefore, she really doesn't have any advantage if she wants to fight with the seventh prince.

However, she has always been stubborn and tenacious. Since she has made up her mind not to become a burden to Ding Ning, but to become his help, she will not shrink back. She takes this life and death struggle as a test for herself. Therefore, she will only win or lose.

Women, once cruel, are often more crazy than men.

"Stop talking nonsense and die!"

Ling Yun has never used a weapon. Her weapon is a pair of fists. Taking advantage of this Kung Fu, she slowly took out a pair of flesh colored boxers and put them on. With a big long leg, she kicked the ground. The whole person jumped up in the air and took the initiative to attack.

"Come on!"

The seventh Lord was on alert because of his surprise. Seeing Lingyun's active attack, he immediately shouted. With the power of lightning and flint, he pulled out the machete at his waist and turned it into a fierce half arc knife in the air. His head chopped at Lingyun.

Lingyun hasn't landed yet in mid air. She can't avoid this lightning knife at all. This is the disadvantage of lack of combat experience. She is eager to make one blow work. Therefore, this fist is a full blow, and there is no room to return to the world. Forced by helplessness, she can only drink, clench her fist and blast away at the blade.

"Be careful!"

"Ah!"

"So fast!"

……

The scene immediately sent out bursts of startling cries and pinched a cold sweat for Ling Yun, because the seventh Lord attacked later. The speed of this knife was too fast. It was as fast as a meteor, which caught people off guard.

Carrying the blade with flesh and blood, the end is already obvious. Someone can't bear to see the bloody picture of Lingyun's fist being split, sighs and closes his eyes.

Zheng!

At the next moment, sparks splashed everywhere, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

People looked at it in amazement and found that Lingyun's fist was unharmed under the blade. Then they suddenly realized that the flesh colored boxer was also a weapon.

Lingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When Ding Ning gave her the boxer, she only said that the boxer was hard to hurt by the sword and comparable to the sharp weapon of the divine weapon. In fact, she didn't believe it. But now, she knew what a treasure the boxer was. The terrible knife cut on the boxer, and her fist didn't feel any pain.

This made her spirit soar, her fear was swept away, her long legs bent slightly, her toes suddenly touched the ground, and attacked the seventh Lord again.

Ding Ning wiped his cold sweat secretly and breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he couldn't help but want to rescue. This girl is really tiger enough.

Fortunately,