Quick time travel mission: The male god is addicted

Chapter 374 The Corpse Emperor is Coming to His Arms 38
His attitude towards them was not very friendly, but because of Han Beiyue's and Nian Xi'er's face, they didn't speak ill of each other or even act provocatively.

As for this, Ye Yuran can only say that time will prove everything.

However, this time came quite quickly...

Just before they reached the so-called competition field, a domineering red-haired young man and several burly men blocked their way.

The red-haired young man was obviously a proud master. Although he was amazed by her and An Lingxuan's looks, he was not polite when he spoke.

"In Base C, there are no people who rely on relationships to come in, eat, drink, or seek asylum. Only the truly capable and strong can survive here, so please go where you come from,"

Obviously, in the eyes of the red-haired young man, only the truly strong can make him look at him differently and bow his head. As for those empty vases with beautiful faces, they are just pastimes in the last days.

It also couldn't arouse even the slightest pity in him.

"Xiaohua," Nian Xi'er called out to the young man in embarrassment, and said, "They are all my friends, so don't worry about it so much."

"Sister Xi'er, it's not that I want to care about it, but that in this cruel world, the weak have no need to survive, otherwise, they will only become a burden to others,"

"Xiaohua, don't make trouble," Han Beiyue said, the red-haired young man really restrained himself a bit, and just looked at them unwillingly with his eyes open.

Obviously, he didn't intend to just let Ye Yuran and the others go...

Just in time, everyone in the competition field gathered around and said one after another: "Chief, what Xiaohua said is right. If these people have no ability, why should they share the materials we exchanged for our lives?"

"It's just that when you look at them, they are just ordinary people who have no power to restrain themselves. There is no need for us to let them live in."

The voice of opposition became louder and louder, even Han Beiyue couldn't help frowning slightly.

His thoughts are different from these people. How could they be the idlers who came here safe and sound?

It's just that these people don't understand this truth.

It seems that if they don't show their skills today, these people will not give up.

However, I hope that when the time comes, they can still say that they are "powerless"

"In this case, then, let's have a competition,"

The woman's clear and melodious voice rang out in the competition arena. Although her voice was extremely weak, it carried the confidence of winning.

"We, girl, are you sure, it's you and us," said one of the burly men.

Ye Yuran nodded and said with certainty, "Of course."

"Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, I think you..., forget it! Why don't you let the two young men behind you do it!"

These words obviously look down on Ye Yuran.

However, she didn't care. After all, judging people by their appearance is a very common thing no matter where they are.

And judging people by their appearance, sometimes, often requires paying a price.

"It's me to say it's me, a group of old men, it's not embarrassing to talk about it after a fight,"

Putting aside these words, Ye Yuran walked straight to the competition stage, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at those people with an indifferent expression.

"Crazy woman, you need to deal with it," said the red-haired youth who was the first to step onto the competition stage.

(End of this chapter)