Chapter 105 Cai Er's Straight Ball

Fortunately, Lin Chen stepped forward and pulled Ying Suifeng apart, so the two did not start arguing on the spot.

"Tsk."

"It's not your turn to comment on our family affairs."

Sanshui looked Ying Suifeng up and down and said, "But you are right. It is not appropriate for us as elders to interfere in the affairs of children."

"It's good that Senior Sanshui knows."

Ying Suifeng thought that Sanshui had a change of heart and realized his mistake, so he decided to give him a way out because he was his senior.

Unexpectedly, Sanshui suddenly changed the subject, "So it's better not to let me know that you are going to embarrass my granddaughter. Otherwise, even if I have to give up my position as the manager of this alliance, I will still seek justice from you."

Although he was somewhat doubtful, Ying Suifeng nodded and said, "We are not willing to do such a despicable thing. We just hope that you can discipline your granddaughter."

"What's wrong with my granddaughter pursuing her own happiness?"

"you!"

……

Compared to the tug-of-war between Wang Yuanyuan and Huang Yi off the court, both the contestants in the audience and other contestants in the seats were obviously more concerned about the interaction between Xingyuan and Caier, the two favorites to win the championship.

It would be fine if no one knew me, but there were too many familiar people here, and this knight trial field was not as dark as their assassin trial field.

Cai'er is still a little girl after all, so she would feel a little embarrassed to perform such an intimate action in public.

She almost had no intention of listening to Xingyuan's explanation.

"Xingyuan, can you please get up for a moment?" Cai'er asked him while massaging Xingyuan with her hands.

"It's too comfortable to think about it."

Xingyuan thought Caier was just acting coquettishly with him.

Although Xing Yuan thought that it was perfectly normal for the two of them to behave like this as a couple, he forgot that not only was the era background of the Holy Demon Continent equivalent to the Middle Ages, but the people here were also not as open-minded as he was...

As if he finally noticed that Cai'er was a little shy, Xingyuan thought for a moment and said to her: "Besides, we are actually helping me by acting so intimately."

"Um……?"

Cai'er didn't quite understand, but it didn't matter, the considerate Xingyuan would explain it to her.

"With you as a 'shield', there won't be so many female contestants sending me letters or inviting me to dinner and spend the night with them in person."

"Did you go there?" Cai'er and Chen Ying'er asked almost at the same time.

"How, how is it possible..."

Xingyuan was completely confused and didn't care what this matter had to do with Chen Ying'er. Why should she interfere? If Cai'er misunderstood, it would be no small matter.

Because the test of the Reincarnation Spirit Furnace, in addition to the two harsh conditions of strength and talent, the most important test is the character of its holder.

Although Cai'er has regained her eyesight, the conflicts between her and her family have not been resolved, so she cannot be considered to have truly gained the recognition of the Soul Furnace of Samsara.

Xingyuan didn't dare to hurt Cai'er at this critical moment. What if the Reincarnation Spirit Furnace backfired and took away the vision and speaking ability that she had previously returned to her, causing her to become blind and mute, and unable to taste the food she ate? What should she do?
However, Xingyuan was so nervous that he forgot for a moment that Cai'er's Assassin's Temple artifact, the Sword of Samsara, had the ability to identify lies.

If Xingyuan had never done something, he had never done it. He didn't need to worry about causing Cai'er's misunderstanding. Instead, Xingyuan's flustered explanation made Cai'er laugh.

But compared to this, Cai'er touched the side of Xingyuan, looked at Chen Ying'er who was sitting next to her, and after a moment's silence, she asked in a voice transmission: "You like Xingyuan too, right?"

Chen Ying'er's disguise was so poor that Cai'er had already had some doubts before, but only now was she finally certain.

After Chen Ying'er finished speaking, her heartbeat obviously doubled in speed. After it had finally calmed down a little, it started beating faster again after Cai'er's words.

Because they were very close, and out of curiosity, Xingyuan was able to hear what Cai'er was saying to Chen Ying'er.

Then, he was confused.

Cai'er, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to speak so directly?

In fact, Xingyuan had long noticed that Chen Ying'er seemed to have strange feelings towards him.

The reason why he had brought Cai'er with him and the two of them appeared in front of each other was actually to guide this relationship to that of friends...

Facing Cai'er's direct question, Chen Ying'er was even more confused than Xingyuan. Then she felt embarrassed and annoyed at having her thoughts seen through, and finally she turned to being stubborn.

"How, how is it possible?"

Chen Ying'er's face was very red, and she felt guilty, but she said firmly, "Even if I, Chen Ying'er, need a man, I will never do anything to my friends..."

Cai'er opened her mouth and was about to say it was okay.

Chen Ying'er suddenly stood up and ran away. The match between Wang Yuanyuan and Huang Yi had already been decided. The winner was Huang Yi. The next two players were Cai'er and Sima Xian, the bald priest of the Priest Temple.

"We'll talk about Chen... Chen Ying'er's matter another day."

Xing Yuan, sensing the rather subtle atmosphere, immediately climbed up from Cai Er's legs, took her hands to help her relax, and asked tentatively, "Anyway, let's compete first?"

"Ah."

Cai'er nodded slightly, no one knew what she was thinking, which made Xingyuan a little worried.

On the field, Sima Xian, who was the first in the preliminary round of the Priest Temple and the second in the group stage, couldn't help but dissuade his opponent when he saw that his opponent in this round was actually his 'good buddy' Xing Yuan's girlfriend.

"Miss Cai'er, I'm a rough guy and it's hard for me to control the strength of my attack..."

Sima Xian was thinking about how to be as tactful as possible and persuade Cai'er to surrender.

After all, if Xingyuan hadn't given him the bottle of elixir that could increase his inner spiritual power before the game, he would still be at the fourth level now. How could he be standing in the top 16 competition like this?

Since he would go back to the hotel immediately after every competition to take elixirs and practice, and his mind was focused on neutralizing the effects of the drugs, Sima Xian had never heard of anything about Cai'er. He only knew that his good buddy Xing Yuan seemed to be particularly powerful.

"It's ok."

However, Cai Er did not give him time to think. With a green light flashing in her hand, she grabbed the green bamboo stick with her backhand. "You are Xing Yuan's friend. I will not use heavy hands on you."

It appeared! The green bamboo stick!
The Assassin's Templar players in the audience were excited. You have to know that in their hearts, that was not just an ordinary green bamboo staff.

Seeing that Cai'er was determined to fight, Sima Xian had no choice but to take out his priest's staff, which was the size of a bowl, more than two meters long, pronounced as "xizhang" and written as "jingubang".

(End of this chapter)