After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

Xila took Edward and four of his men and calmly stepped onto the deck of the Dongwang.

Their arrival seemed to inject new vitality into this huge cruise ship.

On the deck, the sun shines and shines, reflecting the luxury and style of the Dongwang.

The deck of the Dongwang is so wide that it looks like a football field.

In the distance, the competition site is being arranged in full swing, with all kinds of equipment and facilities available, demonstrating the professionalism and dedication of the organizers. High up, an observation deck stands, providing spectators with an excellent view.

There are cameras all around, capturing every wonderful moment in all directions, fully preparing for the subsequent live video recording.

Xila glanced over the scene and couldn't help but secretly praise it in her heart.

She could feel the competitive atmosphere and enthusiasm permeating the Dongwang, which was undoubtedly good news for the upcoming competition.

Just then, a young man came over with a group of people in uniform. The man is tall and tall, has a handsome face, and his eyes reveal a sense of confidence and calmness.

He walked up to Xi La, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Welcome to Dongwanghao, I am Song Yang, the representative of the Taoist sect."

Xila nodded slightly and shook hands with Song Yang. She could feel the strength and temperature in Song Yang's palm, which made her have a good impression of this young man: "Song Yang? Oh, Mr. Song, I am very happy to meet you, the person who can make our destiny suffer, This is your first time in years."

Song Yang smiled calmly and replied politely: "That's Tianming's exquisite plan, so that I can experience the happiness of Tianming."

Xila was startled for a moment, then she giggled: "Hahaha, interesting. Then Mr. Song might as well join our Destiny directly. With a talent like yours, even if we ask you to be the president of the Illuminati, I I think it’s all as it should be.”

Song Yang waved his hand: "I am still self-aware. My skin and my blood determine that I will never become the president of the Illuminati in my life. You will not accept this reality in your bones. "

Xila couldn't help but laugh: "Giggle~~ Hey, it would be great if Destiny had someone as interesting as you!"

"It's windy on the deck, let's go in and chat!" Song Yang generously asked Xi La to go inside the cabin.

Xiela did not hesitate, and walked inside with the masters of destiny, but just when she was about to enter the cabin, she suddenly stopped.

His eyes also stopped at the beautiful figure above the cabin door who was holding on to the railing and blowing the sea breeze.

"Dragon King?"

Xia Xiaoman held her hand on the railing and moved her eyes slightly. Her eyes fell on Xi La with a look of disdain.

"Hey! The busty girl is here, she's still as sexy as before, long time no see!"

After Xi La saw Xia Xiaoman, there was a trace of fear in her eyes, and more of a deep anger.

"The Dragon King of Nine Provinces is also a member of the Taoist sect?"

Xia Xiaoman sneered: "Giggle...are you scared? I thought you could pretend to be cool?"

Xila frowned, and her expression suddenly became complicated.

A trace of panic and anger flashed across her face, and her hands clenched fists unconsciously.

She thought of her teacher Sethis, the elder who once cared so much about her and taught her martial arts, who died in Xia Xiaoman's hands.

Moreover, the fall of all the masters of the first generation of Destiny is also inseparable from Xia Xiaoman.

Xi La felt her heartbeat speed up and her breathing become rapid.

She tried hard to control her emotions and not let herself lose control.

However, every time her eyes fell on Xia Xiaoman, the anger and fear would surge into her heart again.

She carefully observed Xia Xiaoman's every move, trying to discern her intentions.

Xia Xiaoman didn't look nervous, but rather calm and confident.

This made Xi La even more worried. She was afraid that Xia Xiaoman would participate in this competition. In that case, she might be in bad luck.

Xiela's heart was full of contradictions and struggles.

She wanted to rush up to question Xia Xiaoman and seek justice for her teacher and her companions;

He was also afraid that he would not be Xia Xiaoman's opponent and would suffer a greater blow.

She was hesitant and confused.

Xia Xiaoman put her hands on her hips, with a contemptuous smile on her lips. She deliberately amplified her voice so that everyone present could hear: "Hey? Xi La, look at your bearish look, are you scared to death? Pants? Come on, sister, how about I lend you a thong? Oh, I forgot, you don’t wear any!"

Xila's face turned livid instantly. Her eyes flashed with anger, but she struggled to control her emotions. She took a deep breath, and there was a hint of chill in her voice: "If the Nine Provinces Dragon King is really here to support Daomen, then what is the meaning of this competition? If you come to compete, my destiny can admit defeat, and the defeat is not unfair! "

When Xia Xiaoman heard this, he couldn't help laughing. She laughed so hard, as if she had heard some big joke: "Oh, Xila, you are absolutely right! Then why are you still here? Why don't you go back and cry with the snot in your nose? Tell Sisca what's going on. Bitch, if you say you can’t beat me, I’ll let her take the lead.”

At this time, Song Yang walked over quickly. He noticed the tension in the atmosphere and tried to relax: "You two, both of you, calm down. Xia Xiaoman, don't tease Xi La, she is today's honored guest. We have been preparing for this competition for so long, so don't mess with it. It's yellow." As he said that, he turned to Xi La and showed a friendly smile: "Miss Xi La, Xia Xiaoman just likes to joke, don't take it seriously. She is my friend and an audience."

Xia Xiaoman curled his lips and didn't seem to buy Song Yang's words: "Friend? You've seen every part of his body, and he sleeps with you for so long, and he's still a friend? He's a scumbag!"

Song Yang smiled awkwardly: "Haha, okay, Ms. Xiaoman, sister Xiaoman? In this way, after the competition, let's go back to China. I promise you to do something for you. What do you want me to do? Is that okay? "

Xia Xiaoman's eyes lit up, she looked at Xi La up and down, and then deliberately taunted: "Xi La, look at how cowardly you are, do you really take yourself seriously? Let me tell you, in today's competition, you two If Tianming loses, it will be really embarrassing."

Xila clenched her fists, feeling that her patience was almost exhausted.

But she also understood that she really couldn't beat him if he really tried to fight!

Xia Xiaoman is not a human at all, she is purely a humanoid monster.

This is the kind of thing where I'm angry, but I can't beat it. I felt very unhappy, but there was nothing I could do about her.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and gave Xia Xiaoman a cold look: "Dragon King, stop making sarcastic remarks. The competition hasn't even started yet, so it's not certain who will win or lose."

Xia Xiaoman shrugged disapprovingly, then turned to look at the Roland Knight in the distance.

A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes: "Xila, do you think your broken boat was picked up from the garbage dump? Do you want me to donate some money to you and buy a new boat?"

When Xi La heard this, the anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

She felt the veins popping out on her forehead, but she still resisted the urge to do anything.

She took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "Don't go too far! Although the Roland Knight is old, it was once a legend. As for donating money to buy a new ship, you should keep it and spend it yourself. .”

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Song Yang hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, let's both say less. Let's go in and talk. We still have to discuss the details of the competition, right?" With that, he gave Xia Xiao Man glanced at her: "Xiao Man, stop making trouble and save some face for Miss Xila."

Xia Xiaoman pouted, as if he didn't appreciate Song Yang's persuasion.

She glared at Xi La, then waved her hand: "Humph, it's not fun. Xi La, if you are so timid, don't come out. Go back and practice your courage before coming back."

With that said, she turned and left, leaving behind a string of laughter like silver bells.

If looks could kill, Xi La could definitely kill Xia Xiaoman eight or ten times now.

The key is not to!

And the most hateful thing is that there is nothing she can do against Xia Xiaoman!

Xi La looked at Xia Xiaoman's leaving figure, and the anger in her heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

She took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and then turned to Song Yang.

There was a trace of displeasure and sarcasm in her eyes, and her voice also had a bit of yin and yang: "Mr. Song, I really didn't expect that you would be so good at finding a backer. This Miss Xia Xiaoman, she is the Dragon King of Nine Provinces, yours The thigh is very thick!”

When Song Yang heard this, his face showed a bit of embarrassment.

He knew that Xi La was mocking him for finding Xia Xiaoman as his backer, but what was the point?

Song Yang arranged this to make Xi La uncomfortable.

But Song Yang still pretended to smile bitterly for no reason: "Miss Xila, you misunderstood. Xia Xiaoman is not the backer I found, she just came to see the fun."

Xi La sneered, obviously not believing Song Yang's explanation: "Oh? Really? That's a coincidence. She happens to be on your side and helps you speak so coincidentally. Mr. Song, you are very popular. so good!"

Song Yang knew that no matter how he explained it, Xi La would not believe it easily.

Of course, he didn't need to explain at all. He just planned to give Tianming some embarrassment before the competition. How could he fight if Tianming didn't restrain him?

Thinking of this and putting on the whole show, Song Yang could only sigh helplessly and said: "Miss Xila, I understand what you mean. But I can assure you that the fairness of this competition will never be affected in any way. I guarantee that Xia Xiaoman will never interfere in the competition."

"You promise? How can you promise?" Xi La stared at Song Yang, and then a cold voice came: "I can promise."

Xi La was startled, then looked over, her face suddenly turned pale, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Xia Liangwu?!"