Son-in-law: After the divorce, six senior sisters took me to fly

Chen Wei was not interested in who bet on him. He was standing in the ring right now, and he was only curious about one thing, that is, how resistant would his next opponent be?

Since you can be named S rank, don't let yourself down.

According to the rules Guan Shanyue said before, Chen Wei calculated in his heart that he only needs to defeat an S-level opponent before he can be promoted to A-level.

The experience gained from fighting the boss all the time must be much more than that of the kid. If he focused on the low-level boxers, then Chen Wei estimated that he would have to defeat hundreds of people in a row to be promoted from D-level to A-level.

"Oh my god, is that a ghost knife!"

Hearing the sound, Chen Wei looked over.

I saw a long-haired man like myself in a striped suit walking out of the passage. The suit was wrapped in a blood-red leather jacket. The collar and cuffs were designed with fine fluff, giving people a sense of coldness and warmth. Feel.

His mask only covers his eyes, the size of an eyepatch, and the same purple color as his hair, with a ring of silver and diamond wrapping around the edge, which looks very luxurious.

Those who know it are men, but those who don't know it may think it is a woman.

There are many tattoos on his body, most of which are cross patterns, and every finger is not spared. There are also several cross necklaces hanging around his neck, which is a weird match.

After the arrival of the ghost knife, the staff did not dare to delay, and quickly moved the wooden stairs to the side of the ring, and pulled up the rope guardrail to facilitate his entry.

Then withdraw.

"It's because you want to challenge the S-rank?" Ghost Saber's voice was soft, and it sounded like a eunuch to put it bluntly.

"Being able to defeat a reckless man like the Bear King, I have to admit that you have some ability, but I advise you to take one step at a time, it's better to calm down, don't always think about taking one step...to the sky!"

As soon as Ghost Saber finished speaking, Chen Wei saw a flash of cold light, and then the sword came out like an arrow!

Chen Wei tilted his head, dodged it, and then clamped the cold blade with two fingers, and found that it was a silver dagger.

"Oh my god! He can catch Ghost Saber's flying knife!"

"Did I bet wrong again?"

"It can't be wrong. I guess he didn't even use one percent of his strength for this knife. It's normal for him to catch it, so there's nothing to worry about."

……

"You can actually catch my throwing knife, you are better than I imagined." Ghost knife is thinner than a woman, and as soon as it turns its pale hand, it doesn't know where it comes from, and there are more tricks like magic. Three blades with different styles.

There are daggers, shark-toothed knives, and triangular army thorns.

Ghost Knife raised his hand, smiled strangely, stretched out his messy tongue, hit seven or eight nailed tongues, and licked the tip of the knife, "I hope you won't pass out or die due to excessive blood loss before I am satisfied."

Without giving Chen Wei time to answer at all, Ghost Knife suddenly approached, holding the knife in his hand like a beast's claw, raised it high, and slashed straight down.

Ah!

Ghost Knife was startled, he didn't expect that he would run out of space, completely unaware of Chen Wei's aura.

He wanted to turn around, but Chen Wei appeared behind Ghost Knife like a ghost, put his hands in his pockets, raised his foot, and kicked Ghost Knife on the buttocks.

Ghost Saber didn't expect it, and immediately fell into a piece of dog shit, his appearance was so ridiculous.

At that moment, the audience was silent.

They never dreamed that an S-level person would be teased and embarrassed by a guy who had just been promoted to B-level.

"If you want to hurt me, your speed is still too slow. Do you have any other tricks? If not, I will give you two choices. One, go down by yourself, or two, I will help others and send you down. "Chen Wei breathed out, his expectations for Ghost Saber had dropped to zero.

Looking back, he looked at Guan Shanyue under the stage with a bit of complaining eyes, as if to say, this is the good place you said?

Guan Shanyue refused to admit defeat, and stared back, as if saying, who knows that after three years, your little monster's strength is still so perverted!

Guan Shanyue has fought against Ghost Saber before. If you are not careful, you may be injured by him. Although you are careful, you can win the victory steadily.

But what Guan Shanyue must admit is that Ghost Saber is indeed a good opponent, suitable for learning from each other to improve oneself and discovering shortcomings.

Before meeting Chen Wei, Guan Shanyue had always thought that way, but after meeting her, she suddenly discovered that Ghost Saber was not as strong as she thought.

boom!

He slapped the ring with his hands, supported his upper body with his hands, and stood up.

Ghost Knife then made a move that no one expected. He reached out and took off the mask, put on glasses, and took off the red leather jacket.

Thin eyebrows were bent downwards, her face drooped, and she said with a forced smile, "You are the first one who dares to embarrass me like this. Don't worry, as a thank you, I will let you die without pain!"

He licked the tip of the knife again, this time, the sharp blade cut through the ghost knife's tongue, instead of trying to stop the bleeding, he sucked it instead, tasting the taste of his own blood.

This can make Ghost Knife more exciting and make faster knives!

Chen Wei had to die. If he didn't die, how would he build up his prestige in this place and convince the public?

"So fast!"

"I only see an afterimage!"

"No wonder, it turns out that Ghost Saber wasn't serious just now, that kid is dead now."

"It's a pity, if he doesn't inflate and provoke S-class, his future future will be limitless."

"Die young, die young...hahaha." He said so, but he couldn't help laughing out loud behind him. He bet all on Ghost Saber to win. Although he made less money, it was better than losing everything be good.

"You are all wrong, he will win, he will definitely win." The black fox's words attracted the laughter of many people who bet on Ghost Saber to win.

"You, you just believe too much that the god of luck will always be on your side. It looks like a newcomer at first glance. Here, S-level and A-level are not the same concept at all."

What he wanted to express was very simple, and he hoped that the black fox could understand that a blind cat meeting a dead mouse might happen once, but it would never happen again.

This time, Chen Wei will definitely lose!

The black fox didn't answer.

The man thought she was convinced by him, and he turned his head when he was satisfied, and his eyes returned to the ring.

Ok?

Immediately afterwards, the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

His eyes began to anxiously look for the ghost knife in the arena.

It's only a blink of an eye, why is the person still missing?

Chen Wei was the only one left on the stage at this time, and the rope guardrail was still in good condition.

The man was stunned, could it be that a space-time rift created and sucked the ghost knife in?

Of course he knew that such a thing could not exist, turned sideways, and wanted to ask others what he had missed.

However, he noticed that everyone raised their heads at this moment and looked upwards.

He did.