Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Chaotianxiang also took a deep breath and shook her head helplessly.

This scene also made Oscar and the others' expressions quite interesting. Is this the spirit of battle?

Flirting is more like it!

Looking at Meng Yiran, who had her head down and ears red, Ye Qiu felt a little embarrassed.

Feeling overwhelmed, he released the snake staff from his hand.

"Let's do it again!"

Meng Yiran quickly retreated a few steps, intending to make another move.

Chaotianxiang called her back.

"Alright, Yiran! The outcome is decided..."

"Why? I haven't lost yet!" Meng Yiran looked at her grandmother in confusion.

She hasn't even given it her all yet!

"Even if you don't lose, you can't win! And you're unwilling to continue fighting?" Chao Tianxiang said sarcastically.

Although it was said in a teasing tone, he was quite aware of the situation.

Judging from his performance just now, this blue-haired boy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and even has several self-created soul skills!

His own granddaughter would most likely never beat him.

"Grandma, what nonsense are you talking about! Who said I wouldn't bear to hit him..." Holding the snake-headed cane, she pointed at Ye Qiu, seemingly wanting to prove it to Chao Tianxiang.

But after meeting Ye Qiu's gaze, his voice lowered, and he reluctantly put down his snake staff.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu felt a gaze that seemed to be scraping him, and was somewhat speechless.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were mostly unhappy and sulking.

Meanwhile, Ning Rongrong, a jealous woman, was glaring at him through gritted teeth.

"Alas!" Chao Tianxiang sighed, "Brother Zhao, we have lost this match!"

"Haha... Sister Chao, I'm so sorry!" Zhao Wuji laughed heartily; the matter was finally resolved!

"That's great!" Oscar jumped up with joy. "Ye Qiu, from now on you're my brother! I love you!"

"Get lost!" Upon hearing Oscar's words, Ye Qiu shuddered and felt a chill run down his spine.

Oscar looked at Ye Qiu with genuine admiration.

I never expected him to be this handsome. He won this battle with just his face. He's practically my idol!

Forget Oscar, the person who is most envious and jealous is Ma Hongjun, who is standing next to him.

Comparing yourself to others is truly infuriating!

"Oscar! How disgusting... If you dare say such things again, I won't let you get away with it!"

Ning Rongrong also warned him angrily.

"Brother Zhao, I wonder where you are working now?" Chao Tianxiang was trying to find out information for her granddaughter.

She was also very curious about where these monsters came from!

……

On the other hand, Meng Yiran felt a little sorry for the Phoenix-tailed Crested Snake.

However, she has more important things to do now.

She had never felt this way before.

This is the feeling of being completely filled at just one glance.

Looking at Ye Qiu opposite her, Meng Yiran put away her martial spirit.

Mustering my courage, I walked lightly to him.

With shy eyes, she extended her delicate hand.

The voice sounded somewhat hurried.

"Hello! Can we be friends?"

Ye Qiu, who was about to step back to the team, suddenly stiffened.

After hesitating for a moment, they reached out and gently clasped hands.

It has a smooth and soft texture.

He had a smile on his face and a gentle voice.

"Yes! Thank you for your mercy, Miss Meng..."

"It's okay~"

Feeling Ye Qiu's warm palm, with a touch as smooth as jade.

And the faint fragrance emanating from him.

All of this made Meng Yiran very happy.

Her eyelashes fluttered as she responded softly.

Ye Qiu didn't hold it for too long; he put it down after he finished speaking.

Meng Yiran held her hands to her heart.

A gentle breeze rustled the leaves on the branches.

Her short, ear-length hair also fluttered, partially obscuring the blood-red color.

"Ye Qiu..." Just as he was about to say something more, he was interrupted by another voice.

"Ye Qiu!" The three girls who had been unable to contain themselves any longer ran over.

Ning Rongrong grabbed Ye Qiu's arm and kissed him on the cheek, asserting her dominance.

"Xiao Qiu, are you alright?"

Although Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing weren't as bold as her, they also came to his side.

And he subtly blocked Ye Qiu's path.

She looked at Meng Yiran with a hint of wariness.

"Ah...no, it's nothing!" Ye Qiu was a little confused.

The bite Ning Rongrong took of me just now wasn't exactly gentle; the teeth marks on my face are still clearly visible.

"Ye Qiu, who are she and they?" Meng Yiran's expression changed, and she put away her emotional look.

"They..." Ye Qiu was about to answer when someone spoke first.

"Can't you tell? We're all Ye Qiu's women..." Ning Rongrong hugged Ye Qiu, openly touching and groping him.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu rolled their eyes at Ning Rongrong, but didn't cause her any trouble. They nodded in agreement, their faces slightly flushed.

"What!? They're all...his women?" Meng Yiran's face turned pale, and she staggered.

"That's right!" Ye Qiu readily admitted.

Meng Yiran took two steps back in disbelief.

His eyes, as gentle and charming as a gurgling mountain spring, became somewhat dim.

Is it going to end just because I've barely started to fall in love?

He clenched his fist, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something to Ye Qiu.

But Ye Qiu had no time to pay attention to her, as he was already surrounded by the three women and couldn't get away.

Now, there is no place for her around him!

Meng Yiran bit her red lips, her mind in turmoil, unsure of what to do.

There was silence for a while.

With his head bowed and his steps faltering, he walked toward his grandmother.

"Yiran, why do you look so unhappy?"

Let alone Meng Yiran.

Chaotianxiang herself is furious. Not only has her soul beast been lost, but Zhao Wuji is also being secretive when she tries to ask him for information!

“It’s nothing…” Meng Yiran shook her head dejectedly.

But Chao Tianxiang wasn't old enough to have failing eyesight yet, and when she looked in Ye Qiu's direction, her brows immediately furrowed.

"This kid!" Chao Tianxiang's expression turned cold, and she was about to step forward to cause trouble.

His granddaughter had even risked her third spirit ring, yet this guy didn't even glance at her!

"Grandma, forget it... don't go and bother them!" Meng Yiran quickly stopped her.

Chao Tianxiang let out a cold snort, then sighed helplessly. "As long as you don't regret it..."

Meng Yiran gently shook her head. She understood that everything just now was just wishful thinking on her part.