my charming lady boss

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Fight back!Punch this guy down. "

Perhaps Yan Jiadong's passive beating was too abnormal, Lei Ming opened his eyes and stepped forward to have a look.

He suddenly frowned and said, "It's not that Ye Xuan doesn't want to fight back, but he can't. It looks like he's been poisoned."

Shen Xi asked in surprise: "Poisoned?"

Lei Ming nodded, then looked at Li Wenxuan's position.

The eight counselors in this game are also in the background. Although they are playing the game, they can guide their players.

When Li Wenxuan saw Lei Ming looking at him, he just smiled slightly.

Then Lei Ming's eyes fell on his other team member - Tang Kai.

Because Tang Kai is also a member of Lei Ming, Lei Ming knows this person well.

Although he is only a general of the first rank, he is a partial branch of generals.

Tang Kai was passed down to the Tang Sect in central Shu who was good at using poison and hidden weapons.

Tang Kai hid it very deeply, and it was only when Li Wenxuan and Lei Ming were open and honest that he revealed it.

If Tang Kai's poison is well used, even people who lose the fourth level are not a problem.

Lei Ming saw that Yan Jiadong looked very similar to being poisoned, and looked at Tang Kai.

Tang Kai, who was shrinking beside Li Wenxuan, just smiled sinisterly.

Lei Ming didn't want to be troublesome, and he was his own team member. If he exposed too much information, wouldn't he have betrayed his team members' information?

Shen Xi asked anxiously: "Lei Ming really said, why did brother Ye Xuan get poisoned?"

Lei Ming kept silent, and he just looked indifferently at the two people fighting on the field.

Maybe he himself wanted to see if Yan Jiadong could win this match.

Shen Xi thought for a while and said, "No, I'm going to go to the referee, it's not fair to brother Ye Xuan!"

Lei Ming said lightly: "It's useless! There are no rules in the competition, and there is no prohibition on using poison! If Ye Xuan loses, he can only blame himself for being too careless."

Shen Xi clenched his fists depressed and cursed: "Despicable! If this guy really wins brother Ye Xuan, when he meets me, I will definitely tear him apart!"

Chapter 1112 Paralyzing Poison

On the court, Duan Lihao became more and more fierce as he fought more and more, his constant bombardment fists had become a flash of light.

Under a strong explosion, Duan Lihao threw Yan Jiadong out with a punch.

There was an abrupt silence around the stands.

It's unbelievable that a person of Tier [-] knocked a person of Tier [-] into the air.

After a moment of silence, curses broke out in the stands.

"Trash! Get up! You are so fucking shameful!"

"Are you f***ing a counterfeit match? The third-tier one is blown away by the first-tier one? What are you doing?"

"Trash! I've put so many contribution points on you, if you lose with fake punches, I can't spare you!"

"Damn! Isn't this Ye Xuan from the Ye family? Is the Ye family also going to cheat?"

"That's right! Are the members of the Ye family all shameless?"

Many members of the Ye family were watching the match, and they couldn't bear to see Ye Xuan being beaten.

Hearing that Ye's family was also approached by someone around, he immediately stood up and pointed at the other party and cursed: "You fucking tell me again?"

"Just say it! Why are you unconvinced? Isn't this a fake punch? Don't you dare to let people say that you are a fake? You think you are a great family!"

"That's right! The aristocratic family is amazing? No one is allowed to tell lies?"

"If you have the ability to do it, don't be afraid of people saying it. If you feel ashamed, let your Ye family boy stand up and win!"

The members of the Ye family were left speechless, and could only blush.

They didn't know why Yan Jiadong, who was regarded as the hope of the Ye family, failed so much.

In a rather special stand, Ye Xiangguo and Ye Dingjun Ye Dingli sat together.

The Ye family outside argued with others and they didn't stop them.

Anyway, under the rules of the inner sect, he couldn't fight, and he was pointed at his nose and scolded. If he didn't fight for it, he wouldn't be worthy of being a member of the Ye family.

Ye Xiangguo saw Ye Xuan who was lying on the ground trying to stand up and asked Ye Dingjun who was beside him: "Dingjun, what do you think?"

Ye Dingjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a sharp look in his eyes, he said, "I'm poisoned, from the Tang Sect!"

Ye Dingli also said at the side: "Ye Xuan is still not experienced enough in battle, he is too careless, and he was poisoned by the Tang Sect, but Duan Lihao is from the Duan family and not from the Tang Sect, how could he be from the Tang Sect? poison?

Ye Dingjun said: "There is no kid from the Duan family, but there is a kid from Tangmen in their team competition team, so it is normal to communicate with each other."

Ye Dingli said with a smile: "You will learn a lot of wisdom from a pit, and by the way, you will also give this kid Ye Xuan a lot of experience, so you can take a small loss now to avoid a big loss in the future."

In words, Ye Dingli was not worried at all that Yan Jiadong would lose. He was very clear about the strength of the apprentices he had trained.

On the court, although Yan Jiadong's arms were paralyzed and it was difficult to move, he poured his strength into his feet and stood up.

It's just that the posture of standing up is a bit ugly because the hands are in front of the cheeks and can't be put down.

Yan Jiadong was extremely angry now.

It's not because he was blown away by Duan Lihao, but because he also heard the gossip about the Ye family on the court.

When he came to the inner gate, he remembered the kindness of the Ye family to him.

In the Ye family in the inner door, Yan Jiadong really felt like he was in charge.

It's okay to insult him, but not to insult his family.

Yan Jiadong forged ahead with all his strength, and grasped a little bit of control over his arms.

The trembling hands were lowered from the cheeks, maintaining a forward posture, although this posture seemed to be just a defense of the situation.

Once again, someone outside the court began to taunt.

"What does it look like? Pincers? You don't need to defend yourself with the posture you just had?"