take father as heaven

Murong Yan once again arrived at the registration point, just took out a bunch of number plates from his arms, and hadn't explained why he came.

The other party took it and counted the number, and then threw a new number plate over, but the color of this plate was different. The ordinary participating plates were all silver with black numbers written on them.This piece is black, the number on it is silver, and the same is a string of numbers.

Before Murong Yan could speak, the other party said. "Exemption from the preliminary round, directly enter the semi-finals."

"Ugh?"

Before he could ask clearly, the people behind pushed him away again.

Murong Yan saw that the other party also took out several competition cards from his arms, three or four.After registering the other party's number, he said that he would be exempted from three trials.

Seeing that person go down happily, Murong Yan finally understood.

It turns out that this competition has already started from the moment of registration. Although there is still a week before the official start of the competition, the whole city has already started fighting privately. After obtaining the opponent's number plate, and then returning it to the competition office, you can Converted to the number of your battle victories.

Seeger gave him a dozen, and it seemed that his number of victories had reached the standard for the rematch.

However, on the contrary, Murong Yan didn't feel any joy and excitement, but only felt that it was a big trouble.The signboard for the rematch that he held in his hand was extremely precious among so many signs for the preliminary round.

Murong Yan was afraid that he would be watched if he went out, but Murong Yan was not afraid of fighting. He just felt that he had lost a good opportunity to practice. He would have to fight at least ten rounds in the preliminary round. In a state of ignorance, the best way is to fight!

Murong Yan was not so arrogant as to think that he was invincible, so he was very cautious and hid the sign next to his body, and then waited a little longer before walking out slowly, still mingling with the crowd, pretending to be onlookers Saw a few fights.

When he felt safe and no one was paying attention, he slowly squeezed out of the crowd and turned back to his place of residence.

It's a pity that before he finished walking a street, he was surrounded by people. When he looked up, he couldn't help laughing. After hiding for a long time, it turned out that people had already blocked the road, and he was the one waiting.

The one who pointed out was not someone else, but the guy who lined up behind him just now, and now he was happily talking about him with the guys next to him.

Murong Yan was still thinking about when they were going to attack, when suddenly a group of people jumped out from the alley next to them and killed them without hesitation.It seems that there are more than one group of people eyeing this brand.

Naturally, the things in hand would not be robbed by others. The two groups of people fought together like this, and Murong Yan was also affected. After all, he was the prey for both parties.

Around this time, everyone would plot against him. Murong Yan had to fight back while protecting himself, but the effect of Seeger's training during this period was obvious, and his skills had obviously risen to a higher level.

The guys around couldn't do anything to him at all, even several guys were directly brought down by Murong Yan, lying on the ground rolling and moaning back and forth. The two parties were still worried that the prey they got would be taken away by the other party, but now they suddenly found that the prey was bigger than the other. It was harder than they imagined.

There was almost no need for discussion, and the original two groups actually joined together tacitly.

Murong Yan suddenly felt a huge pressure. The hero turned around and ran away without taking the immediate loss.

Who would have thought that the other party was on guard, just when Murong Yan was about to fork in the road, another group of people rushed out of the alley. It seemed that he couldn't keep this sign today. Although Murong Yan didn't care, after all, those dozens of signs were It was brought by Sig, but when I think of it, a brand is worth two thousand stars.

Suddenly felt a pain in the flesh, if he went back empty-handed and told Sig, all the signs were gone.

Maybe he was despised by that guy, he just wanted to give the name of the prodigal son a real name, and never stand up again.

When the number of people increased, Murong Yan felt that his advantage was exhausted. Just now, his chic skills in the chaos suddenly became a little embarrassed, with more or less minor injuries on his body. Looking at those guys who became more and more excited as they fought, Murong Yan found that I am doomed today.

But fortunately those guys want the brand name, otherwise I'm afraid my life will have to be explained here.

Thinking of this, he simply reached into his pocket, trying to take out the sign and throw it away.

But he didn't want to think that in the next moment, a few guys close to him suddenly flew out, with him as the center, leaving a small space, and everyone was stunned, as if they didn't expect that he still had a trick yet to come out.

Murong Yan scratched his head inexplicably, looked up to the side, and saw Sieg standing on the wall beside the alley, looking down at them. Of course, his eyes only fell on one person, and he was staring at them. Those who watched felt a little uncomfortable all over.

The guy standing on the fence uttered a faint sentence. "spendthrift."

As soon as these three words were uttered, Murong Yan's originally handsome figure became abruptly shorter.

"You still say me, you have watched the play for so long!"

Murong Yan became a little annoyed, maybe that guy had been watching his jokes in the dark for how long, otherwise how could he have appeared when he decided to throw away his brand to protect himself!

Although the people next to him were a little afraid of Sig's attack just now, they were relieved to see that he was alone.

They winked at each other and surrounded them again.

Murong Yan knew that Sig was beside him, as if he had been given a shot in the arm, he immediately felt confident.In his heart, it is almost impossible to defeat masters like Sieg and Murong Chen.

The number of opponents is indeed quite large, about 40 to [-] people.When Murong Yan began to feel strenuous, Seeger jumped off the fence, and with his participation, the pressure was greatly relieved.

"Look carefully." Sig whispered.

Murong Yan kicked one of them flying, and when he turned around, he saw Sieg knocking down three people with his fist.

Isn't the gap a little too big? Naturally, he wouldn't hide and hide when fighting. Murong Yan watched Sieg's fist go out, and the crisp sound of bones sounded in his ears, so he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. .

Suddenly he felt that this guy, Sig, was really nice to him. At most, he would be beaten to the ground, and he would be fine after lying down for half a day.

When Murong Yan and Sig returned to the yard, Murong Yan had three bruises on his face and countless minor injuries on his body. On the other hand, Sig walked with a steady pace and a heroic posture. Take it easy.

But Murong Yan was very happy, breaking the rules for the first time while eating.

"Today's harvest is not small."

Seeger glanced at him and put down the bowls and chopsticks. "You like fighting so much?"

"I rarely fight in groups. I fought twice when I was in the military. If I was caught, I was punished. I can't let go of the fight. It's not like today. It's very exciting to let go of the fight."

Sig didn't answer, but spoke instead. "Today's training is still owed."

Murong Yan's expression suddenly changed, from excited to bitter.Biting his chopsticks and staring at Sig bitterly, he finally uttered a sentence reluctantly. "Today's group fight can be regarded as actual combat training."

"That's extra."

"Hey, look at my injuries, at least let me take a breath."

Murong Yan deliberately rolled up his sleeves to reveal the bruises on his arms, but he overestimated Seeger's love.

Sig didn't even bother to look at it, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and buried himself in eating.

After the meal, Seeger practiced Murong Yan for two hours. The old wound was not healed and a new wound was added. Murong Yan spread out on the open space in the yard and moaned deliberately, trying to arouse the sympathy of a cold-blooded animal.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Sig washed the clothes that Murong Yan had changed, and finally made himself a pot of tea, sat on a chair in the yard to rest, and then squinted at Murong Yan who had been moaning in a low voice.

"Stop pretending."

"Ouch..." Murong Yan continued, "My lower back hurts intermittently."

Sig bowed his head and continued drinking his tea.

Murong Yan also got excited, "Other masters love their disciples, but my master is eager to kill me."

Sig continued drinking his tea without looking up.

"Look, this is going to hurt to death, and I don't even ask a question."

Sig didn't look up, but put down his teacup.

"Ouch... it's starting to hurt again..."

"Okay, stop shouting. I'll give you a massage later."

Seeger finally couldn't help but make a sound, Murong Yan accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't continue to wail.However, she turned her head to look at him and gestured to him with her hands. "Shoulder hurts, waist hurts, and legs are a little sore."

"..."

Seeger stood up and kicked him. "Go to bed and lie down, I'll rub it for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, took two steps and found that Murong Yan hadn't followed, and turned his head helplessly. "What's wrong with you?"

Murong Yan smiled embarrassedly. "I've been lying down for a long time, and I can't get up."

"..."

Seeger had no choice but to turn back and hug Murong Yan.

"Master, can you change your position?"

Murong Yan felt a little awkward, Seeger gave him a sideways look, "Believe it or not, I'll throw you out."

"Master, I found that your temper has been a little grumpy recently."

Seeger glared at him, "It's hard not to be irritable after raising a prodigal son."

"..." Murong Yan looked at the sky speechlessly.

Then he said weakly, "It was a misunderstanding today, I can't beat it."

"Fifty thousand star coins."

Murong Yan is heartbroken!Come on, that little broken token is worth [-]? !

"So valuable?!"

Sig twitched the corner of his mouth, "I don't need to tell you how long [-] star coins will last us."

"..."

After being silent for a while, Murong Yan said weakly.

"Hey hey, I don't know."

"How did your father raise you?"

Murong Yan pouted. "Damn! I'm really not a prodigal! This is a misunderstanding!"

As a result, Sig just raised his eyebrows silently, expressing his disbelief.