Fast time travel professional face-slapping player

The preliminary competition lasted for five days, and Shen Hanxi, Shen Yuelin and Zhu Qianfeng all entered the semi-finals.All the advanced contestants took a day's rest to adjust to their best condition. On the second day, the cruel and exciting five-person melee officially started.

The rematch is divided into four days. In order to take into account the contestants who compete in both basaltic and martial arts, the competition stipulates that the afternoon martial arts competition will be moved to after the end of the black power competition.

The host stood on the high platform, talking about the names of the five-person melee in the first group of the Xuanli Competition, and Shen Yuelin was on the list.

Shen Han took a look at Shen Yuelin, but he was not very worried that Shen Yuelin would lose. In terms of strength and intelligence, Shen Yuelin was above those people.

Sure enough, within a stick of incense, those players from other families were lying on the ground moaning in pain. Shen Yuelin didn't change his face, neither proud nor contemptuous, he pulled everyone up lightly, and then flew back to his seat.

Shen Han raised his eyebrows, not surprised by favor or insult, he was indeed the one who could fight against the children of the world for so long in the original plot.

As soon as Shen Hanxi finished admiring, he saw Shen Yuelin flying on the platform winking at him.

... Well, he took it back if it was flattering or not.

The second group is the young master of the Qi family, Desheng. Compared with Shen Yuelin's slow pace, the young master of the Qi family is struggling a bit.Fortunately, he was lucky. The people in his group were either not fighting enough, or their level was not as good as his, so even though it was hard work, he still won.

The competition process was intense, and people were watching intently. Soon, the first day's ten sets of competitions passed.

Returning to the house in the evening, Shen Hanxi rubbed his waist that was sore from sitting for too long, and sighed, "I have been sitting on a chair all day without moving, and now my waist is stiff."

Yajue hugged Shen Hanxi to the front of the bed, stripped Shen Hanxi to only his underwear, and let him lie flat on the bed, with his big palms on his waist and abdomen, sending warm internal energy to help Shen Hanxi relieve backache .

Shen Hanxi let out a comfortable sound, and Yajue's heart moved immediately.

For this competition, he has held back for a long time and has not vented.

Now it was just an involuntary oral command, and Yajue felt that his place was hot and painful.

The original meaning of just massage has changed, Yajue groped his hands into his underwear, and gently stroked Shen Hanxi's delicate skin.

Of course Shen Hanxi sensed Yajue's dishonesty, but he let it go. To be honest, he also missed Yajue's taste very much. After such a long time, he couldn't hold it anymore.

So he acquiesced to Yajue's movements and let his hands move around his body.

Yajue looked at Shen Hanxi's blushing face, purple light flashed in his eyes, he leaned down, exhaled by the cute earlobe, saw Shen Hanxi trembling slightly like a kitten, Yajue chuckled softly .

Shen Hanxi pinched Yajue with misty peach eyes, Yajue couldn't stand it anymore, turned Shen Hanxi over, let him face to face with him, and plundered Shen Hanxi toughly but tenderly Sweet saliva in the mouth.

Shen Han moaned and responded.

Just when the two were inseparable, there was a knock on the door.

"Is the son there?"

Shen Hanxi opened his eyes immediately, the original bewilderment and intoxication disappeared, Shen Hanxi patted Yajue's chest gently.

Yajue reluctantly climbed up from Shen Hanxi's body, glared at this annoying little fairy with his black eyes, then tidied up his clothes that were messed up due to emotion, and put down the curtain beside the bed to cover it up. The evildoer with half-undressed clothes on the bed stepped forward to open the door.

"What's your business with Xiaoxi?" Yajue asked the visitor in a bad tone.

Anyone who is disturbed will be furious, right?If he didn't have a sliver of reason, he would have sent this guy to the west with a single palm.

The person who came was wearing a dark blue servant's attire, he looked like a servant of some family.

"Is that young master there?" The boy looked in with his head.

"He's resting. I'll tell him something." Yajue frowned, blocking the servant's sight with his body.What's the matter with this man?Do you have to meet Xiaoxi?

The little servant smiled awkwardly, retreated, hesitated for a long time, finally made up his mind, and said to Yajue: "This is the soup that Master Shen gave you to nourish your body, and he told you to drink it all."

Before leaving, he also instructed: "This chicken soup is still too hot. The young master said that it must be left for a while before drinking, otherwise the taste will be biased." He drank all of it, but it shouldn't be a problem to hand it over to Zhong Liyao now, after all, he is a master and apprentice, right?The boy was lucky enough to comfort himself, his expression was only a little flickering, and he put the food box in Yajue's hand and turned away after speaking.

Yajue looked at the back of the boy in a hurry as if there were some jackals and tigers chasing him behind him, feeling a little thoughtful.

Something is not quite right, there is definitely something wrong with this boy.

"Jue? What's the matter?" Shen Hanxi came out wearing a cloak. He looked at the food box in Yajue's hand and raised his eyebrows, "Who sent this?"

Yajue frowned as he watched Shen Hanxi come out in his underwear and only a cloak, closed the door, put his free hand around Shen Hanxi and sat down at the table.

"It's cold, why come out with only a cloak on, what should I do if I get cold?"

Shen Hanxi patted Yajue's hand, shook his head and said with a smile: "Fool, I am also a martial arts practitioner, with strong internal strength, the mere cold wind can't enter my body."

Yajue glared at Shen Han and did not speak.

"Who sent this?" Shen Hanxi opened the food box, filled with white air, wrinkled his nose and smelled it, "This chicken soup is quite fragrant."

"A boy, said to be sent by Shen Yuelin."

Shen Han raised his eyebrows, "He doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing."

Yajue's eyes darkened, "That's why I feel suspicious."

"That boy will not explain his purpose until he sees you. If I hadn't been standing at the door, I'm afraid he would have gone in directly to see if you were there."

Shen Hanxi thought about it: "If you say it like this, it's really suspicious. I'm afraid this chicken soup has been tampered with."

Yajue saw Shen Hanxi's bracelet in a blink of an eye, "It's better to let Shuang Qi out, the phantom beast's nose is always sensitive, he should be able to know what's in this chicken soup."

Hearing this, Shen Hanxi released Shuang Qi from the bracelet, and Shen Hanxi pointed to the chicken soup with a strong aroma, "Do you see what's wrong with this chicken soup?"

Shuang Qi picked up the chicken soup and smelled it, then shook her head lightly, "There is nothing wrong with it, this chicken soup is stewed with green chicken, it is very nourishing."

This green chicken knows a thing or two about the cold breath. The green chicken is tender and mild in nature, and it is very nourishing when stewed into soup. I think it will be no problem.

When Shen Hanxi picked up the lid of the food box and was about to close the food box, Shuang Qi stopped him.

"Hold on, master."