When Mo Linyuan and the others appeared, because of that tiger roar, the entire martial arts hall was quietly heard.

⊥ no one even looked at Ye Bixiu in the ring, and everyone looked back at Mo Rinyuan and the others almost at the same time.

Mo Siye was dressed in a dark suit, with a tall posture, walking on the side of the storm, while Nan Yu was sitting on the snow-white storm.

In the rear, Heavy Rain stood with a critical attack, followed by a big white tiger, the old man, Tang Luo, Li Ruhua, and Quan Yu followed around the big white tiger.

Because several animals were very eye-catching, the tiger roar made everyone even more creepy.

So everyone involuntarily got out of the way.

"This, is this the dog's deputy curator?"

"Damn, this dog is too good-looking, it's too big!"

"I thought it was an exaggeration in the advertisement, but I didn't expect that in fact, this dog is really so big!"

"Who is that man, so handsome, no, my heart is beating uncontrollably."

"Why don't you women look away when you see a good-looking man, don't you see that the man has a son? The child riding the dog looks a lot like the man, and the cliff is father and son! ”

"That cute baby is also good-looking, how can there be such a cute child, Mom, is the guy flattering?"

"It's so naughty, but, no, my heart is melting!"

"That's cool! Why is there still a chicken, though? What's going on with the tiger in the back! ”

"Yes, why are there tigers running around, this tiger is not fierce, it shouldn't eat people, right?"

"It doesn't look too fierce, it seems to be very docile!"

"It should be domesticated!"

"What kind of identity is this, why can you raise tigers, why can you raise so many amazing animals!"

Everyone was talking, and everyone consciously got out of the way.

Mo Siye walked in front, and soon arrived at the position where Leng Rongrong had sat just now, Guan Li and the others all knew Mo Rinyuan, and as soon as they saw him coming, they immediately invited him to sit down.

Fourth Master Mo didn't shirk either, and sat down directly on the chair.

Nan Yu jumped from Storm's body to Lin, and then ran in front of Mo Rinyuan, staring at Mo Rinyuan with a pair of obsidian-like black eyes.

Although the guy didn't have words, the meaning in his eyes was very clear: Daddy, hug!

Mo Siye scooped up the milk bag with short legs and short arms, and then put it on his lap, and looked at Leng Rongrong in the ring together.

Storms, rainstorms, crits, big white tigers lined up and sat in the front row.

Tang Luo, Li Ruhua, the old man, and Quan Yu were all standing around Mo Rinyuan's chair.

The instructors of the martial arts hall and the like all consciously stepped back.

Originally, there were a lot of people on Huang Fu Shen's side, and it seemed that his battle was particularly strong, but as soon as Mo Rinyuan and the others appeared, Huang Fu Shen's aura had already lost for safety.

Huangfu Shen turned his head sideways, and when he saw Rao, who had broken his arm last time, his face turned pale.

"It's you!"

Mo Siye glanced at Huangfu Shen, his eyes were faint, as if he didn't see Huangfu Shen in his eyes at all, and he didn't care at all.

Huangfu Shen's cheeks twitched, and he was gone, the last time this group of people saw their lightning, none of them were surprised, this is a zoo at home!

∮ even the tigers are raised, and they are all free-range.

The lightning was placed in front of them, and it was indeed not worth mentioning.

In the ring, Leng Rongrong didn't expect that Nan Yu and Mo Rinyuan would come, they should have seen the live broadcast, so they came over to watch the scene together.

She smiled slightly at the crowd.

Fourth Master Mo stared at her, his brows furrowed slightly, because he knew what kind of person Ye Bixiu was, so Fourth Master Mo was somewhat worried about his wife.

Leng Rongrong smiled at him, and her eyes signaled that he didn't have to worry, she could solve it herself and deal with Ye Bixiu.

Nan Yu raised his fleshy arm and shouted at Leng Rongrong, "Mommy, come on!" ”

"Okay." Leng Rongrong's eyebrows bent, and she turned to look at Ye Bixiu.

Ye Bixiu looked no more than twenty-three or fourteen years old, very young, he was wearing the black background and gold trim of the Royal Martial Arts Gym, but his temperament was very elegant.

He has short black hair, a very clean face, and extremely clear eyes, which makes people see him for a moment, and they definitely can't imagine that he is a martial arts master.

Moreover, he also wears a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, and seems to be a Buddhist believer.

Leng Rongrong and Ye Bixiu both bowed to each other.

Then, both of them did not talk nonsense and went straight to the hands.

Ye Bixiu's movements were very fast, he didn't say a word of nonsense, and he didn't despise Leng Rongrong because she was a woman, his face was full of seriousness.

In fact, anyone with a little kung fu foundation can see whether the other party is very powerful.

So Ye Bixiu can see that Leng Rongrong is definitely not as simple as it seems, although she is a girl, she feels very strong.

Leng Rongrong also felt that Ye Bixiu was very strong.

She had hardly ever met any opponents, but Ye Bixiu in front of her gave her a feeling that she needed to take it seriously.

Ye Bixiu's every move was very ruthless and very sharp.

Leng Rongrong took two moves, she quickly took a few steps back, her movements were also very fast, and the whole person seemed to be flying.

Because she was wearing a skirt and had a lot of bells hanging all over her body, the fight scene looked very beautiful.

Everyone in the audience only has a kind of visual blessing to watch the fight scenes in martial arts movies

"It's been a few moves under Ye Bixiu!"

"The curator of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion is really powerful, Ye Bixiu is the champion of last year's martial arts competition!"

"I didn't expect such a young woman to be so powerful!"

"It's so strong, every move and every move of hers doesn't feel like dragging mud and water, how can she be so powerful!"

"The two of them look comparable!"

"The curator of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion can actually be on par with the champion of the martial arts competition!"

"It's amazing!"

"Is it only me who thinks it's beautiful? When she fights, she looks like a fairy! ”

"I think it's beautiful, too!"

"Ye Bixiu is also very handsome!"

"I don't know why, I feel like the two of them are a good match!"

"I also have a feeling of being a good match, and I have a feeling of being an immortal venerable who is not stained by the world."

"No, no, no, it's more like Immortal Venerable and Demon Venerable!"

When a group of people were discussing, they felt a cold and terrible light in their eyes.

Then, everyone closed their mouths in horror.