Chapter 0432: Let's Move (2)

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"Five tricks are still petty? This disciple of Xuanlingzong is too..."

"Five moves are not enough, do you want her to make ten moves?"

The Qinglin Sect disciple sneered.

"Forget it, since Junior Sister Ye said that, I will let Junior Sister Ye do ten tricks." Fu Lingtian smiled.

"Let ten tricks?!"

"Senior Brother Fu... this is a bit inappropriate..."

"In case... something goes wrong..."

The disciples of Qing Linzong couldn't help but be a little worried, after all, there are too many tricks.

"Senior Brother Fu, ten moves are still too few." Ye Qingtang still shook her head.

Immediately, Fu Lingtian frowned slightly: "So what does Junior Sister Ye mean?"

"How about twenty moves?" Ye Qingtang said with a slight smile.

"Twenty tricks..." Fu Lingtian was stunned.

And as Ye Qingtang's voice fell, there was an uproar off the field.

"It's ridiculous, a disciple of Xuanlingzong, so shameless?!"

"Let twenty tricks? Why don't we give you the first position?"

"You can't be too greedy, Senior Brother Fu has already made ten moves, but he's still not satisfied!"

Even the disciples of the Xuanling Sect were embarrassed because of Ye Qingtang's words. Facing the strange gazes from the other two disciples, he could not wait to find a hole to burrow into.

Who would have thought that Ye Qingtang would be so shameless that Twenty Tricks could say something like this.

"Hehe, Elder Mo, this is too much." An elder from the Qinglin Sect looked at Elder Mo and was quite dissatisfied.

Elder Qin's face was full of embarrassment. If he had known Ye Qingtang was like this, he would not have agreed to her playing.

But Elder Mo frowned deeply and did not speak.

"Haha, Ye Qingtang was just joking with Fu Lingtian, don't take it seriously." Elder Qin said with a smile.

"Joke?"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, this Xuanling Sect Ye Qingtang's expression didn't seem like a joke.

"Since it's a joke, then as I said before, let Junior Sister Ye do ten tricks." Fu Lingtian's complexion slightly improved.

"It's not a joke." Ye Qingtang wrote lightly.

At this moment, the eyes of the disciples of the three sects turned to Ye Qingtang, the disciples of the Qing Lin sect and the Fengyue sect, with disgusted expressions.

"Our Xuanlingzong was at the bottom of the table, hehe... Ye Qingtang is not enough, now... Xuanlingzong's face has been completely lost to her!"

"How could Ye Qingtang come to the venue of the three great competitions... alas..."

The disciples of the Xuanling Sect were so ashamed that Elder Qin had just stepped up and said she was joking, but who would have expected that Ye Qingtang would be so shameless!

"Junior Sister Ye, your tone is not small. If you want me to give you twenty moves, how about I stand where you are and let you fight without fighting back." Fu Lingtian sneered.

"Then what Senior Brother Fu meant?" Ye Qingtang asked.

"What do you think?" Fu Lingtian looked at Ye Qingtang.

Hearing this, Ye Qingtang shook her head and sighed softly, "As the defending king, Senior Brother Fu is unwilling to give up even twenty moves."

"Since Junior Sister Ye said it so simply, why don't Junior Sister Ye ask me twenty moves." Fu Lingtian sneered.

"Let you do 20 moves?" Ye Qingtang pondered, then nodded: "Since Senior Brother Fu has opened this mouth, I will let Senior Brother Fu make 20 moves."

"What did you say?!" Fu Lingtian was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"as you wish."

In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Qingtang put her hands behind her and looked at Fu Lingtian with an indifferent expression: "I will give you twenty moves."

The two elders of Qinglin and Fengyue looked at each other with extremely strange expressions.

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