People persuaded one after another, saying that it was for Ye Hui's good, but it was like a red-hot soldering iron, which made Ye Hui's skin and flesh sting, and his soul also hurt.

Why......

Why did everyone tell him to throw in the towel?

Why can't he hold out?

Even if he doesn't measure himself, it's ridiculous to be small, he doesn't want to admit defeat!!

I don't want to admit defeat at all!!

Seeing that Ye Hui was covered in injuries and blood, Ni Shaoyao was so happy in his heart, he couldn't wait for Yan Suiming to beat Ye Hui to death like this!

But for the sake of her image, she couldn't say such things.

On the contrary, Shen Fei on the side saw the meaning of Ni Peony, smiled evilly, and shouted: "Ye Hui! How long do you want to be entangled like a bed bug? Do you think this will make our brother soften your heart and let you win? Dream on you! ”

Such an insult made the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect all constrict, and they all looked up at the shouting man.

At a glance, I realized that this person was not Shen Fei who went to the White Stone Ghost Land with them at the beginning?

Damn it!

They can be regarded as having a relationship, he is so despicable that he stabbed Ye Hui at this time?!

Seeing Lu Jiuque and Shen Li looking at him, Shen Fei became more and more proud.

At the beginning, he saw that they were not pleasing to the eye in the White Stone Ghost Land, and he obviously had his own fire marrow, but he was unwilling to keep warm with them, so that they could keep them from the cold.

This Ye Hui is even more hateful, in order to protect Lu Jiuque, he will not retreat against them.

It's best to die here like this!

If he doesn't die, he doesn't mind giving him a ride the next time he meets him!

"Look at you, hahaha, it's really like a dog, come, call twice and listen, maybe our senior brother will be merciful and let you linger? Otherwise, it's crippled, but it's not beautiful! Hahahaha! ”

The rules just say that you can't kill people, and you can't say you can't abolish people!

Fighting with broken hands and feet is normal, isn't it?!

Under Shen Fei's influence, the disciples of the Spiegel Sect laughed sarcastically, uttered nonsense, and did their best to insult them.

Those foul words made the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect boil with anger, making the audience look at each other, and even the representatives of the four sects were stunned.

Zuo Lengyang squinted, looked at the tea cup in his hand and said, "Mingjing Sect...... Will this be over? ”

The peak master of the Spiegel Sect lazily raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Your Excellency Wu Ma didn't speak, which means that this is not a violation of the rules. ”

Yes, as the adjudicator of this duel, Wu Ma Jian didn't arrive, and Zuo Lengyang couldn't open his mouth even if he was angry.

The tall man in the cloak didn't seem to have seen such a cruel and bloody scene, but just sat motionless in the distance.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing, they would even think it was just a sculpture!

Damn it!

"Poof...... Ahem......"

Ye Hui's brain, which was in tatters, was already a little blurry, blood stained most of his body, his clenched teeth began to loosen, but a pair of red eyes were still locked on his target, and again, once again weakly raised his fist......

As the fist fell—

"Ye Hui—"

Such a cry could not be more familiar, as for the person he wanted to pity in his heart.

Ye Hui's heart suddenly tightened, as if he was being held by something, and he was in pain......

Xiao Jiu'er......

What do you want to say?

Do you want me to give up too?

And thou wilt tell me cruelly, my incompetence, my clumsiness is ridiculous?