Shock!Junior sister is greedy for my golden finger

Yun Qiao nodded of course and said: "Yes, it's over, the certificate in the host's hand is the result, he will announce that Yi Yan is the winner, and then give this certificate to her, and the competition will be over."

Tang Wan shrugged and said, "Fuck, what is this? I think Yi Shisan can still fight?"

Yun Qiao shook his head and said, "Oh, Old Tang, didn't I tell you just now, Yi Yan and Yi Shisan are both members of the Yi family, and the Yi family is the top nobleman in the circle of psychics. No, let the two of you fight to the death here, do you want to lose the face of the Yi family?"

Speaking of this, Yunqiao looked at Yi Shisan who was still squatting on the ground on the big screen, and said slowly: "These nobles just want face. Sometimes, they value face more than their own lives. You— —”

Yun Qiao's voice stopped abruptly, because he noticed that Yi Shisan on the big screen suddenly trembled, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

"Old Tang, look quickly, Old Tang!"

Yun Qiao looked at the big screen excitedly, then shook Tang Wan's body, and said excitedly, "Yi Shisan is fine, she, she stood up."

A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Wan's mouth, "I saw it, um, this is her."

Yi Yan also noticed the changes in Yi Shisan at this time, she frowned, and couldn't help wondering if the poison of the hidden weapon was too low.

At this time, Yi Shisan was enduring the discomfort from her body, and the insults and sarcasms that others said to her in those years were floating in her heart.

The incident in her childhood that made her unable to let go of it for so many years appeared again in her mind.

why?
She asked herself, this question she asked herself many times, and also asked her father.

Why?Those who have done evil can still live proudly?

Why?Those who have hurt themselves can still smile at themselves.

She once told Yi Yang that the smiles of those people were like a razor on her own bones.

At this time, she thought to herself, after so many years, how could I be blocked by a silver needle, besides, it is useless to start a fire, if this opportunity is lost, then perhaps, I will have to wait until next year.

Most importantly, judging from this year's situation, maybe next year, Yi Yan will not come to participate again.

In other words, this time, it was the first time that Yi Shisan was so close to revenge, and it was the first time, and it might be the last time.

So she knew that even if she tried her best, she would not let go of this opportunity.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little less pain and powerlessness in her body, and a sliver of strength came from her arm. She held the sickle in her hand, and with a strong wave, a golden moonlight flew out.

Yi Yan suddenly turned pale with shock, she never expected that she could still maintain the ability to move and attack again after being hit by the silver needle.

She didn't have time to think about it, and immediately opened the folding fan, and there was a strong wind, but this time, it was obvious that the strong wind had no effect.

The moonlight engulfed Yi Yan's body in an instant, and flew out together with the folding fan.

She fell heavily to the ground, and a crack appeared on the surface of the folding fan.

She patted the dirt on her body, then gritted her teeth and got up from the ground. In all these years, she has never been in such a mess like today, and no one has ever dared to do such a thing to herself.

At this moment, she felt that her self-esteem was being ruthlessly trampled on by Yi Shisan. She wanted to kill the woman in front of her, even though her surname was Yi, and even though behind her was Lingyan Pavilion.

This is the sorrow of a person with a low IQ who was born in an aristocrat. They have lived in a honey jar since they were young, thinking that no matter what they do, they will be blessed by God and someone will appease them.

Just like now, Yi Yan doesn't think about killing Yi Shisan, what kind of consequences the entire Yuchun Hall will suffer, what she thinks about is only her own anger at this time, as for what happens after the killing, it has never been her to consider.

And her anger is different from Yi Shisan's, she is just because Yi Shisan is a little stronger than her, that's all.

Yi Shisan made her ugly in front of everyone, and this ugly didn't look very ugly.

But Yi Shisan's hatred is like old wine, just smelling it makes people intoxicated.

I saw Yi Shisan waving the sickle again at this time, and this time, three crescent lights flew out at the same time. Seeing the lights getting closer and closer to him, Yi Yan gritted his teeth fiercely, and then pulled the folding fan away. Come over, wipe the folding fan lightly with a bleeding finger, and the surface of the folding fan instantly turns blood red.

This is Yi Yan's most powerful skill, and also the ultimate mystery of the folding fan. It can only be used three times. Yi Yan never thought that he would waste one time under such circumstances.

In the blink of an eye, dust and sand rose up in the arena, and the screen was once again blocked by a cloud of thick smoke.

Based on Yi Yan's strange behavior just now, Tang Wan frowned at this moment, as if he had guessed what Yi Yan was going to do next.

Yun Qiao also showed a hint of worry on his face, "Old Tang, Old Tang, why do I feel that there is an ominous premonition."

Tang Wan nodded and said, "I have the same feeling. Last time when the smoke cleared, Yi Shisan was hit by a hidden weapon. This time..."

"I won't be hit by a hidden weapon again this time, will I?"

Listening to Yunqiao's worry, Tang Wan shook her head and said, "This time, I don't think it will be so simple."

When the smoke dissipated, the camera showed Yi Yan first, and she was half kneeling on the ground, her folding fan had been completely broken. Obviously, in the smoke just now, the two had gone through a desperate fight.

There was a deep gash on her leg, and blood was gurgling at this moment.

With the brightly colored cheongsam, there is suddenly a different kind of beauty.

When the camera turned to Yi Shisan, Tang Wan's eyes widened in astonishment, and she saw more than 20 silver needles inserted into Yi Shisan's body. She was kneeling on the ground with her forehead drooping. Looking at the ground, she couldn't see her expression at all.

"Mal Gobi," Yun Qiao scolded, clenched his fists, "This son of a bitch is no joke."

Tang Wan was not as angry as Yun Qiao, but kept saying in her heart, "Yi Shisan, you can do it, don't forget what you said, stand up, use the raging fire to start a prairie fire, stand up. "

As if Tang Wan's words passed through the screen and floated into Yi Shisan's ears, Yi Shisan's body shook and he pressed his hands to the ground.

Yi Yan was at the end of her battle at this time, she did not expect that this battle would damage her natal weapon.

Although natal weapons can be repaired, their power will be weakened after repair.

But even though he has become like this, Yi Shisan on the opposite side still has the ability to move.

Her silver needles have already been inserted into Yi Shisan's body at this time, and her natal weapon has been damaged. Now she is like a tiger whose teeth and nails have been pulled out. Can be slaughtered.

If it were someone else, perhaps under such circumstances, they could still fight the enemy with their own strength.

People like Sima Yu, even if they don't have two spears, can still win in battle by relying on the fighting skills they have practiced for many years.

But who is Yi Yan? She is a noble lady. It is more difficult to expect her to improve her physical fitness than world peace.

The referee team standing outside the court didn't know what to do at this time. The two sides fought like this, basically it could be said that it was no longer a duel between Yi Yan and Yi Shisan.

If, like just now, both sides have not suffered any damage, then giving out a winner at will can be regarded as protecting the overall situation of the Yi family and preventing the situation from expanding, and the Yi family will naturally not make trouble for themselves.

But it's different now. Yi Yan's leg was left with a deep wound, and Yi Shisan's body was full of silver needles. In this kind of battle, it is absolutely impossible to randomly choose a winner, otherwise, the loser Definitely looking for trouble.

Just when the referees were at a loss, Yi Shisan suddenly knelt on one knee instead of kneeling, and a faint golden light glowed on her right hand.

Yi Yan turned her head and glanced behind her. On that wall, Yi Shisan's sickle was deeply inserted.

It was this sickle that left this wound on her leg. If Yi Yan hadn't dodged in time just now, she would have been a disabled person by now.

With the golden light on Yi Shisan's right hand, the sickle stuck on the wall shook violently, but because Yi Shisan was too weak at this time, he couldn't summon the sickle back.

Yi Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Although her leg was hurt at this time, except for this wound, no other places were affected.

On the other hand, Yi Shisan, now she even has trouble standing up.

A hint of ferocity appeared in Yi Yan's eyes. She picked up the lower part of the folding fan from the ground, and slowly walked towards Yi Shisan, who was kneeling on the ground.

The cross section of the folding fan was cut into a sharp corner, and the lower part of the folding fan was like a sharp sword, and Yi Yan was holding it, obviously to give Yi Shisan a fatal blow.

When she came to Yi Shisan, she said arrogantly, "Yi Shisan, do you know why I am always against you?"

"That's because you are of mixed blood, and the blood flowing in your body is the blood of the most filthy people in the cold alley, Yi Shisan, people like you should not live in this world at all, you are not qualified , you are not worthy either."

"You don't deserve to enjoy everything in this world, and this world is so unsightly because of you, Yi Shisan, today I will give you a ride, let this world become more brilliant."

Yi Shisan's weak voice suddenly rang out when Yi Yan raised the fan handle high.

"Yi Yan...you, have you never...never felt any remorse for what happened back then?"

Yi Yan's movements stopped immediately, she put down the handle of the fan slowly, looked contemptuously at Yi Shisan who was kneeling on the ground, then took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Hehe, you step on it. An ant died, would you go to confess? Besides, we just hung the ant upside down on a tree, hahahaha."