Traveling through time, collecting handsome men, even the master can't escape!

Wu Yuying narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced below the arena. The number of people was more than twice as many as before.

She felt secretly delighted in her heart, as expected of the name Little Tornado, she was very efficient. In the distance, more disciples kept coming.

The corners of Wu Yuying's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.

"Fish, fish, hurry up and take the bait, I will catch you all in one net later."

However, she did not pay much attention to the discussions of the disciples below the arena. She was waiting for the arrival of the real person.

About an incense stick of time passed.

Suddenly, a shouting sound came from behind the crowd.

"Get out of here, everyone, get out of here, don't get in the way of my Lone Wolf brother, do you all want to die?"

Suddenly, the discussions below the ring stopped, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound. The crowded crowd consciously moved aside, leaving a wide path.

Then, seven or eight disciples in dark grey Taoist robes, surrounded an eight-foot-tall young man and swaggered in.

On the lower right side of these disciples' robes, there is a wolf head with bared fangs, looking ferocious and brutal.

They wore the same wolf-shaped masks, all of them looked arrogant, and looked at other disciples with eyes full of disdain.

The young man in the middle was different from the others. The wolf head on his robe and the mask on his face made him look even more ferocious and terrifying. His eyes were fierce and a violent aura emanated from him.

At the same time, Wu Yuying on the stage opened her eyes a little and looked below the stage. She glanced at the seven or eight disciples, and soon her sight was fixed on the eight-foot-tall young man in the middle.

She paused for a few seconds, then closed her eyes again, muttering to herself.

"Oh my god, what's going on? Are there spirited guys in the world of immortal cultivation?"

Wu Yuying sighed in her heart: "Alas... I can't bear to watch it. It taints my pure heart..."

These people's dress and behavior are very similar to the spirited young men she saw on Earth.

Soon, these seven or eight people came to the front of the ring, and the disciple who had spoken just now shouted at Wu Yuying on the ring.

"Hey! Little girl on the stage, stop pretending to be asleep and get up quickly to pay your respects to my brother, Lone Wolf."

At this time, the eyes of everyone around the ring were focused on Wu Yuying on the ring. They were all looking forward to how this little girl would deal with the current situation.

However, Wu Yuying on the master chair did not move at all, and even snoring sounds could be heard from her.

Suddenly, the disciples who were watching the battle around began to discuss in low voices.

"What's going on? The host on the stage fell asleep?"

"I can hear the snoring from such a distance, so it must be right. But then again, this guy is just like a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger! He doesn't even give face to a lone wolf? Is he tired of living?"

"I have never seen such an arrogant person in my life."

"Eh? You saw it today!"

"..."

Hearing the discussions of the disciples, the disciple's face instantly turned gloomy. Wu Yuying's disregard for him was clearly a slap in his face.

For him, who has always been arrogant and domineering, this is simply unbearable.

What's more, his boss was watching from behind. If he couldn't even handle such a small matter, how could he hold his head high in front of his brothers in the future?

Moreover, his boss did not speak, and it was obvious that he was going to handle this matter.

Thinking of this, he was delighted. This was a good opportunity to show his abilities, and he had to seize it. If he performed well, he might be able to become the boss's confidant in the future.

So he jumped up, jumped onto the stage, walked straight to the master's chair, and without saying a word, raised his right foot and kicked Wu Yuying on the chair.

"You little bitch, didn't you hear me talking to you? You don't want to live anymore!"

Wu Yuying knew that this boy must have come here to cause trouble, so she was on guard.

She felt a strong wind kicking towards her ankle, and her heart suddenly trembled.

"This kid is so cruel. He kills with every strike. If I get kicked by him, my leg will definitely be broken."

"Hmph! As expected? You still can't have good intentions. Since you're doing it on the first day, don't blame me for doing it on the fifteenth." Wu Yuying snorted coldly and made a decision in her heart.

"Hehe... let me let you try my new trick first!"

In an instant, Wu Yuying disappeared from the chair in a flash, and appeared on the left side of the disciple. She patted his head and spoke softly in his ear.

"Hey! Little brother! What are you doing? Are you trying to sneak attack?"

The disciple's body trembled, and he quickly retracted his right foot. His face suddenly changed, and he was filled with shock and doubt.

This... this little girl was just sleeping soundly on the old chair in front of him, how come she was standing next to him in the blink of an eye? Moreover, he didn't even notice how she moved.

Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat and an ominous premonition emerged in his mind.

At this moment, the other party's playful voice rang in his ears again.

"Hehe... Since you attacked me while I was sleeping, I won't be polite!"

Suddenly, the disciple cried out inwardly that something was wrong and without thinking, he quickly moved to the right.

He had just stepped out with his right foot and was about to follow with his left foot.

At this moment, a strange phenomenon occurred. He found that his left foot was pressed down by a gravity and could not move. Suddenly, he was startled and looked down.

I saw a small white boot stepping across the front of his gray shoes, clamping down on all five of his toes.

At this moment, a burst of heat came from the left. He glanced quickly to the left and saw a fox-like mask enlarged in his eyes. On the mask, a pair of eyes were staring at him, with smiles in their eyes.

The disciple was shocked, "It was that little girl. What did she want to do? Why did she step on my foot?"

"Hehe... little brother, your foot was stepped on by me, right? Are you surprised? Are you shocked?" Wu Yuying smiled at him.

"You...what do you want to do!" The disciple looked at Wu Yuying in suspicion and spoke incoherently.

"What do I want to do? You will know soon." Wu Yuying said with a smile.

As she spoke, she transferred her spiritual power to her right leg and stepped down hard with her little white boots.

"Toes, give it to you!"

"Ah..." A painful scream came from the disciple's mouth.

"Little brother, how is the strength? Does it feel good? Look, I'm massaging your toes. Why don't you kowtow to me quickly to thank me!" Wu Yuying said with a smile.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the disciple's forehead. He looked at Wu Yuying with a grin and spoke sternly. At the same time, he clenched his right fist and punched Wu Yuying in the face.

"You...you want to die!"

Wu Yuying's eyes flashed, she stretched out her hand, and a suction force emanated from her hand, changing the movement trajectory of her fist. She instantly grabbed his wrist and said lightly.

"You're still pretty tough! It seems? The force is not enough."

After she finished speaking, she doubled the strength of her feet, and her little white boots moved left and right.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Suddenly, the disciple let out an even more shrill scream, perhaps because it was too painful, tears began to fall.

Below the ring, Lone Wolf frowned and was about to speak.

At this moment, a vigorous voice was heard on the ring, and then an old man in a black robe appeared out of nowhere on the ring.

"Stop it!"

The disciple who was screaming stopped when he heard the voice and looked towards the old man in black robe. When he saw the face of the man, he cried out miserably like a drowning person who grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Senior, please save me! She is disrupting the order of the duel arena."

"Hmph, how shameless! It was obviously you who bullied me first. You are not as skilled as others, but you still put the blame on me." Wu Yuying snorted coldly and curled her lips.