Just then,
Zhao Ming's figure rose into the air and embraced Meng Yiran's body into his arms.
Zhao Ming's eyes were silent and looked in the direction of the vulgar man. In Zhao Ming's eyes, he was already a dead person.
It was so fucked to dare to attack his woman.
Meng Yiran, he hasn't even used it to touch it.
"Zhao Ming? Is it you?"
Meng Yiran looked at Zhao Ming in surprise. She originally thought he had died under the powerful Titan giant ape, but she didn't expect that he was still alive. Suddenly, she felt happy.
"Of course it was me. I thought you wouldn't have come to Shrek Academy if I weren't here. I didn't expect you to come anyway." Zhao Ming smiled brightly. Meng Yiran was still very beautiful. Her waist was slender, and her body was very wet and hot because of the battle just now.
Holding him like this, he could still feel the fragrance of her body.
"I, Meng Yiran, have always been the same. Since I promised to come to Shrek Academy, I must be here. Moreover, I did not come to Shrek Academy for you." Meng Yiran said, his voice becoming weaker, looking at Zhao Ming's bright smile, his face turned slightly red.
Because she suddenly remembered what her grandmother told her that she wanted her...
"I can't guess it right. Do you like me?" Zhao Ming smiled. As a veteran of Huacang, he was very sure of the thoughts of a girl like Meng Yiran.
"How could it be? Don't talk nonsense." Meng Yiran's face turned rosy and quickly pushed Zhao Ming away, preventing him from hugging her.
Seeing that Meng Yiran was a little shy, Zhao Ming no longer teased her.
There was something more important in front of him.
"I'll tell you when I'll solve this guy first." Zhao Ming said gently, then looked coldly at the vulgar man ahead.
"Yes." Looking at Zhao Ming, who was protecting her in front of her, Meng Yiran felt sweet in her heart.
Just now, she was about to be hit by a scammer.
That nauseating behavior made her sick.
If he hadn't come, she really didn't know what to do just now.
But fortunately he was there.
"Boy, you're tired of living, are you?" The vulgar man looked at Zhao Ming, his eyes full of anger. Just now, but he was only a little short of that, he could feel the softness and get such a beautiful girl. But just when he was about to succeed, he was interrupted.
It's only a little bit short.
The wretched man's eyes were blazing fire, and he looked at Zhao Ming coldly.
"You are the one who is tired of doing something to my woman, right?" Zhao Ming sneered. A mere thirty-five soul master dared to be presumptuous in front of him.
Zhao Ming was unwilling to waste his talk with him for such a person.
The figure flashed by quickly, and the speed was a ghost.
"Bang."
A muffled sound came out, and the vulgar man was slapped away by Zhao Ming without warning.
The strength gap between the two sides is too big, and the opponent does not even have a chance to resist.
"you,"
Now, the vulgar man realized that Zhao Ming's strength was far stronger than him. He was so powerful that he could not resist.
Holding the pain on his face, he stood up from the ground and looked at Zhao Ming in horror. At this time, his words were a little unclear. Woo, I don’t know what he was talking about.
Zhao Ming smiled. His right palm had been fused with the dark gold terror claws for 100,000 years. With that slap, the bones on his right face had been stumbled by him. He would be a crooked person in his life.
However, this has just begun.
The baby who bullied him was still there, and he would not let him go so easily.
Zhao Ming took action again and grabbed his left hand.
Zhao Ming saw it very clearly just now. It was this hand that almost touched Yi Ran.
When Zhao Ming felt unhappy when he thought of the place he hadn't even touched before and was almost touched by the vulgar thing in front of him.
"Stop." At this time, the host in charge of the Soul Fighting Station had already reacted. Seeing Zhao Ming beat the male contestant like this, he was shocked and angry.
Zhao Ming glanced at the host coldly, and ignored him.
He used a little force to tear off the left arm of the vulgar man.
"Ah." A shrill scream sounded, making the audience couldn't help but feel numb, and they looked at the cruel figure on the soul fighting stage in horror.
"Hu." He shook the blood on his body with his soul power, and Zhao Ming kicked the vulgar man off the soul-fighting platform. Just now, Zhao Ming attacked his position with a trace of immortal fire. Now he doesn't even have reproductive ability.
"How dare you commit crimes in front of me?" At this time, the host rushed over and looked at Zhao Ming angrily.
"This guy just took action against her after Yi Ran gave in. Didn't you see it?" Zhao Ming looked at the host indifferently and said coldly.
"In the battle, some accidents will inevitably occur. Miss Meng Yiran suddenly gave in, so the contestant naturally had no time to stop." The host frowned. Of course, he knew what the man wanted to do, but in the soul fighting arena, this kind of thing was already common.
Unless there is a particularly important person on the other side, he will not care about it.
In this kind of fighting spirit competition, he only needs to pay attention to whether any player is seriously injured or dead, and nothing else is important. Some things can easily cause trouble if they are too involved.
However, now that Zhao Ming injured the player like that, he had to take care of it. Otherwise, he would have to bear the responsibility for the player's injury.
"Is this the rule of your soul fighting arena, or the rule you set." Zhao Ming said disdainfully.
"Of course it is the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. Now that you have broken the rules and ignore the authority of our Soul Fighting Arena, I should punish you heavily to serve as a warning to others."
"It seems you still don't understand. There are some people you can't afford to offend." Zhao Ming looked at the host with proud eyes, with a cold look.
After saying that, Zhao Ming slapped out hard and slapped the host in the face. It would make the slap several meters away.
Then, the figure flashed and stepped on him hard.
"Come on, hurry up and catch him." He didn't know how to fight Zhao Ming at first. Now that he felt Zhao Ming's strong strength, he realized that he had hit the iron plate this time.
Because he is a level 45 soul sect, but the man in front of him has no power to fight back.
So this man should be strong?
But soon he calmed down and looked at Zhao Ming, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He was not the only one in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. He was not the only one who openly attacked him, the person in charge of the Soul Fighting Station, and this person would die.
"I just said that there are some people you can't mess with." Zhao Ming shook his head, looked at the host's murderous eyes, and stepped hard on his feet, directly cutting his neck.
With Zi Ji and Grace are there, let alone him, even if the main family of the Great Soul Fighting Arena comes, he can be destroyed.
His indifferent eyes raised, and Zhao Ming looked ahead, the guards who were facing more than ten great soul fighting fields he used.
A black light flashed across their hands, and a black fire suddenly burst into flames on their bodies.
After more than ten breaths, it was wiped out.
Such terrible strength shocked everyone.
The whole audience was silent, and everyone stared at Zhao Ming blankly.
"OMG."
"What did I just see?"
"Is this the hero who is angry for the beauty?"
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath when they saw this scene, looking at Zhao Ming, their eyes full of awe and regret.
If you offend the Great Soul Fighting Arena, what other good fruit can you eat?
"If I'm here in the future, if anyone bullies you, remember to tell me, do you know?" Zhao Ming said, holding Meng Yiran's hand.
Meng Yiran's mind was blank and he nodded blankly.
"No, if you kill the people in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, they will not let you go." Meng Yiran woke up, her chest was slightly undulating, and her brown eyes looked at Zhao Ming, feeling a little moved.
What a great soul fighting arena.
Even their strange beast family is just a tiny existence in front of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.
But Zhao Ming was willing to offend such a powerful force for her.
"What's the big soul fighting field? The woman who dares to touch me, even if he is the emperor of the Fighting Empire that day, I will find a way to kill him." Zhao Ming smiled.
Chapter completed!