Chapter 88 They all want to be hugged by the princess
Zhu Zhuqing felt Meng Yiran's counterattack, her eyes flashed, and the strength and speed of her hands became faster!
Her Netherworld Hundred Claws and Meng Yiran's snake blade collided fiercely in the air, making loud noises. Sparks flew everywhere, and powerful energy fluctuations spread around.
The audience was deeply attracted by the fierce battle between the two beautiful girls. They looked at the two people in the venue with surprised faces and exclaimed from time to time.
Fu Ye, who was sitting in the private room, couldn't help but be amazed when he saw Zhu Zhuqing's reaction and speed. He was worthy of Zhu Zhuqing. You must know that he did not give the other party any soul bones to help the other party quickly improve his strength.
In just over a month, the opponent's combat consciousness and soul power level were actually able to improve so much in a short period of time!
In fact, Zhu Zhuqing's talent is indeed not good, but the conditions here are really good, including soul beast meat that greatly replenishes energy, and top-level yoga techniques that can double the speed of cultivation.
You must know that Zhu Zhuqing is a cultivator in the original work, and he is the hardest working one among the seven monsters in the original work. Now that he has such good conditions, it does not seem that it is difficult to accept the rapid improvement of his strength.
The battle soon entered a fierce stage, with both sides trying their best to attack each other.
But Fu Ye could tell that Zhu Zhuqing won this game.
Sure enough, at the last critical moment, Zhu Zhuqing dodged Meng Yiran's charged snake blade by turning sideways, and then the first soul ring behind her flashed instantly.
"Netherworld Thrust!"
The ghost-like figure instantly appeared in front of Meng Yiran, and at this moment, Meng Yiran had no chance to counterattack. At this moment, she was like fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
"Referee! We surrender! Stop her quickly!"
At this moment, a slightly urgent and old voice came out, but it was too late, Zhu Zhuqing's attack had already arrived in front of Meng Yiran.
However, when everyone's hearts were pounding and they closed their eyes nervously, there was no so-called blood-stained arena, but only silent silence.
"I won."
But she saw Zhu Zhuqing's sharp cat claws falling into the air, and Meng Yiran in front of her was also sitting limply on the ground without any strength at this moment, as if he had just walked away from the gate of hell.
The next second, an old woman landed directly next to the girl, seemingly checking the girl's injuries.
When the referee saw this, he also came to his senses and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a bit of admiration in his eyes.
"I declare! The Nether Civet Cat player wins this game!"
As the referee announced the final result of the game, all the spectators on the field gave warm cheers.
Zhu Zhuqing, who had won the game, had no intention of paying attention to these voices. At this time, the soul power in her body had also been exhausted. The reason why she did not fall down now was because of the obsession in her heart.
However, I saw that her steps when leaving the ring were a little frivolous. The audience on the stage seemed to have noticed something was wrong with her. However, some sharp-eyed people had not just jumped off the stands to have a close contact with this beautiful girl. They were all wearing A handsome young man in gold-plated clothing instantly appeared next to Zhu Zhuqing.
"Little girl, you did a good job."
That's right, Fu Ye, the "Qianqian Young Master", came to send Wen Wenou a favor.
After hearing Fu Ye's voice, a smile appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's lips. Brother Fu Ye, who had picked her back, praised her!
"Yeah!"
Zhu Zhuqing nodded feebly. At this time, it was obvious that she could no longer walk back alone.
"Let me carry you back. Performing so many soul skills in a row must consume a lot of soul power and mental power." Fu Ye gently lifted you up, which was a standard princess hugging posture.
Zhu Zhuqing, who was held in his arms, didn't know whether it was because of weakness or shyness. Her cheeks were red, but her body showed no signs of struggling.
And some of the gorgeously dressed young people who had just jumped down from the stands were staring at Fu Ye with jealous faces, but in response to their gazes, Fu Ye gave their eardrums a hint of sword penetration.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The blood-stained arena.
This group of losers all covered their ears and fell in the entrance passage. As for their future, Fu Ye would not meddle in those nosy matters.
"That's the end of your battle today. I'll take you to absorb the third soul ring later."
After hearing Fu Ye's words, although Zhu Zhuqing felt that her eyelids could not open at this time, she still responded to Fu Ye.
"Hmm"
However, at this time, in the luxury private room No. 2 of Dizi.
"Wow!!! Sister Zhuqing is so lucky to enjoy brother Fu Ye's princess hug!"
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"Sister, I want this too!"
"No, I will be like Sister Zhuqing in a while, release my soul skills to the point of losing all strength, and then enjoy Brother Fu Ye's princess hug!"
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When Fu Ye returned to the room with Zhu Zhuqing in his arms, he saw that except for Xue Wu, Xiao Wu, and a few girls who were already his wives, the other girls were looking at him expectantly
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But in fact, there are not many genius soul masters. Most of those who come here to compete are ordinary soul masters who want to make money. Super geniuses like Shui Bing'er who can leapfrog challenges are rare even in this imperial city.
But what makes Fu Ye strange is that even though the opponents are not very strong, why do these little girls always pretend to be weak and weak when they come off the stage, and then let themselves be carried back to the luxurious private room
Shui Bing'er's opponent: No, she definitely has some serious illness. I'm just a sidekick, and she actually hit me with an ice phoenix! He even pretended to be weak afterwards!
Yu Hairou's opponent: No, your ice gun doesn't cost money? ah! My martial spirit was almost shattered by you, and in the end you were still weak and aggrieved!
Other opponents: Baobao feels bitter in his heart, but Baobao dare not say anything.
After the game, she hadn't even left the Great Soul Fighting Arena when she met Zhu Zhuqing, the little wild cat, and her first opponent in the Great Soul Fighting Arena today, Meng Yiran.
Although Zhuqing was wearing a mask at the time, Meng Yiran still recognized the opponent at a glance as the Nether Civet Cat he was fighting with in the ring!
"Thank you for showing mercy, otherwise I would have just"
Finally, Meng Yiran bowed to Zhu Zhuqing again.
"Thank you!"
In the evening, Fu Ye took Xiao Wu and several little girls from the Tianshui team to the Tianxiang Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in Tiandou City.
At first, he originally wanted to take these little girls to Juxiang Pavilion, but there were too many of them, so Fu Ye simply spent a huge sum of money to rent a dozen rooms on the top floor of Tianxiang Hotel for them for a year. As a place of residence.
Of course, Fu Ye, a "gentleman", also lives there.
(End of chapter)