708: C708 Shangguan Middle Finger

C708 Shangguan Middle Finger

Under everyone's expectations, the young man suddenly moved!

"Hey!"

His tongue emitted a thunderclap as he emitted a deafening roar.

"What a powerful inner force!"

Monk Huang Shan cried out in shock. He quickly folded his arms around his chest to prepare for the next attack.

However, after the young man shouted, he did not attack. Instead, he slowly extended a fist toward the monk. Then, he slowly raised his middle finger.

Nani?

The whole place instantly became silent.

"Referee, I protest!"

Monk Huang Shan suddenly raised his hand and angrily said, "I'll report him for insulting my character!"

The old man was also angry. He took out a red card from his pocket and said angrily to the young man, "The arena is used to fight, not to insult my character."

"Because you have seriously violated the rules of the competition, I will now show you my red card and immediately disqualify you from the competition!"

Immediately after, a few strong local people rushed onto the stage and held the young man's arm as they dragged him off the stage.

"I am wronged. I did not insult my character. I am making a move!"

The young man argued loudly, but no one listened to him and drove him off the stage. They didn't even let him watch the matches that followed.

The people below the stage laughed with their hands on their stomachs. Yang Xuan also laughed loudly. "This is a funny guy. Hahaha, I am dying of laughter!"

Xiao Ziyi also could not help but cover her mouth and laugh, "I feel that this person is more and more interesting."

This small interlude became relaxed and happy for the stage that was ready to fight.

Yang Xuan shook his shoulders, "It's my turn to go up and get a knife."

Seeing Yang Xuan's slightly thin body walk up the stage, the people below immediately let out a burst of boos.

They thought that today was really a special day. All the weirdos were piled up together.

With his physique, could he fight with this person who had already cultivated a terrifying hidden strength?

Even the old man beside him could not bear to watch any longer, and kindly advised, "Young man, this blade is rather precious."

"But your own body is more important. If you really like a knife, I'll give you a discount later. Hurry up and leave."

The middle-aged man's arm had been broken by the shock just now. This already made the old man feel very sorry in his heart.

Although this was an arena and it was normal to be injured a bit, it did not mean that he liked to see such a scene.

"Thank you for your reminder, but my friend likes this knife, so I can't do anything about it."

Yang Xuan smiled at the old man in a relaxed manner, then walked towards Monk Huang Shan with a smile on his face.

The old man let out a long sigh and told the monk, "You better be gentle with your hands. Don't cripple him again. Just stop at the right time."

However, the monk smiled at the old man and said, "I'm sorry. It's not that I want to cripple him, but I can't control him at all."

"I can't just stand there and be a sandbag for him, right? I haven't even reached the stage where I can freely control myself yet."

When the big monk said this, he was especially sincere. He didn't have the slightest bit of cynicism or fierceness.

Because what he said was the truth. It was already very difficult to master the Covert Power. It took the monk several decades to barely touch the threshold.

However, to be able to control and release it freely, it was still far from enough. If he didn't use the Covert Power, he wouldn't be able to control his own strength once he used it.

"Little brother, you'd better go down. I just want a knife, and I don't want to hurt anyone."

The big monk advised Yang Xuan sincerely.

Yang Xuan walked to the front and smiled faintly. Then, he slowly stretched out his palm and gently placed it on the big monk's chest.

The people below the stage were dumbfounded. What was this man trying to do?

The monk was stunned. His face turned red. "Mister, I'm a monk. Please take care of yourself..."

Bam!

In the next moment, before Dahe Shang could finish his sentence, a dull thud was heard from his back. Then, he staggered a few steps back and fell from the arena with a bang.

Everyone below the stage was stunned. They could not understand what had happened on the stage.

"This master is truly merciful!"

The old man looked at the big monk who had crawled up from the ground covered in dust and dirt and praised, "In order to not hurt anyone, the master would rather lose the competition and give up the Purple Plume Blade. Such magnanimity, on behalf of the entire town, I admire you!"

"Master is merciful!"

"[Master, well done!]"

The people below also raised their fingers towards the monk.

Yang Xuan picked up the Purple Plume Blade and also cupped his hands towards the big monk. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Great Master, for letting me win."

After saying that, he laughed and walked down the stage.

The monk was surrounded by the crowd and was praised by everyone. Immediately, he felt that his brain was a little muddled.

After a while, he reacted and hurriedly explained, "I didn't make him do it on purpose. It's because his Covert Power has already... already..."

"Master, don't be modest. We admire your benevolence. We will set up a vegetarian banquet right now. Master, please give us your honor!"

As the group of people spoke, they surrounded the monk and walked towards the village chief's house. The more the monk explained, the more they felt that this master was modest.

However, only the monk himself understood that he did not deliberately lose the competition just now. It was that the young man's Covert Power had already been trained to a terrifying level where he could control it freely!

That palm seemed to be soft and soft as it came in contact with his body, but the silence had already penetrated his body. If that young man was a little more ruthless, that palm strike just now would have shattered his internal organs. It was not as simple as sending him off the stage!

"This saber is yours, and it just so happens to be compatible with you. It's both pretty."

Yang Xuan smiled and handed the Purple Plume Blade to Xiao Ziyi.

Xiao Ziyi pulled out the blade. Under the reflection of the sun, a faint dark purple color appeared on the blade. It was very dazzling.

"Thank you, husband, for giving me the blade."

Xiao Ziyi smiled and joked with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan also laughed, "It's good that my wife likes it."0

Every time he was with Xiao Ziyi, Yang Xuan could feel a kind of unprecedented relaxation and joy.

This girl seemed to have a strange magic that could unify all people's unhappiness and worries.

"Beauty, please stop!"

At this moment, a shout came from behind.

The two of them turned around and saw the young man with the middle finger rushing over.

"What? Do you want to eat another red card?"

Yang Xuan joked. It was funny to think about what happened just now.

The young man shook his head like a rattle drum. He ignored Yang Xuan and sincerely said to Xiao Ziyi, "Hello, beautiful. My name is Shangguan Zhongzhi. I want to get to know you."

Pffft!

As soon as he said this, Yang Xuan suddenly spat out, "Shangguan Zhongzhi? What a pity! Hahahaha!"

Xiao Ziyi also could not help but laugh lightly, "Didn't we already know each other now?"

"No, no, no!"

Shangguan Zhongzhi shook his head and looked at Xiao Ziyi with a sincere expression, "I'm not talking about knowing each other like this."

"Oh? Then what kind of acquaintance is it?"

Xiao Ziyi said with interest.

Shangguan Zhongzhi said seriously, "The kind of acquaintance I want to get married with you!"

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