BOSS Transmigrates as a Little Cutie

Without regard to the crowd of people obstructing him, He Lao followed Gu Lang in the outer ring of the challenge arena, “Excellent, wonderful! Every step is like a snowflake falling, which can be hurried or slow. No trace left behind by the falling snow, it’s like a ghost killing invisibly!”

“No, that’s not right!” His complexion changed, then displayed obsession. He bent to observe the trail from where Qingyun’s landed. However, it seemed to be extremely difficult, he failed to follow them several times, “This… This trail…”

The more He Lao looked, the more frightened he became. He couldn’t help but give Qingyun a deep look.

“Who is this man? I’m tired of him going around all over the place! ” Someone under the stage impatiently called out that the old man in untidy clothes around the challenge arena who seriously affected their mood to watch the match. At this time, they didn’t realize that their mind had been completely attracted by Qingyun’s technique.

“Keep your voice down!” A man reached out to hit the audience who had just spoken, leaned over and whispered, “don’t look at his slovenliness, it’s the strongest person in the ancient martial arts world today, and the one most likely to reach First Heaven!”

“What? Is he in Central Heaven? Then why doesn’t it seem he is to be able to catch up with Qingyun?”

The audience was surprised. Looking at Qingyun, they shook their heads and sighed. This match was really unexpected to them.

Lin Yuhao was completely embarrassed by Qingyun’s pursuit. However, Qingyun was like a cat playing a mouse. He could easily stop him, yet he doesn’t attack so easily. He tried to escape, but he was caught again and again. Lin Yuhao was thoroughly beaten black and blue.

“Impossible impossible impossible!” Lin Yuhao saw at the teasing look in Qingyun’s eyes and his eyes became red. He turned around and saw that He Lao, who is currently filled with expectation, chasing Qingyun’s trail like a madman. He immediately became frustrated at heart, so mad that he spits out a mouthful of blood!

Qingyun slowly paused and looked at Lin Yuhao, his eyes displaying a provoking look.

“Good!”

The audience didn’t know why. They didn’t know that Lin Yuhao was angry when he vomited blood. They thought it was Qingyun who hurt him. They were so excited at the sight that they immediately forgot their position before the game and called for Qingyun to say hello. After that, they started to chat with each other. Unexpectedly, when they turned their heads to look at each other, they had the same expressions as their friends.

“Boy! Boy! Please teach me, you can teach me what kind of Flying Snow Steps you just used! ” He Lao wanted to climb up to the challenge arena right now and even said, “I worship you as my teacher!”

Then he knelt down and kowtowed to Qingyun a few times.

In the private room, several family heads were silent. Looking at the He Lao who kowtowed to Qingyun and threatened him (QY) to formally acknowledged him (HL) as his teacher, then looking at Qingyun, who had profound footwork and a deep level of cultivation, his face was full of bitterness.

On the other hand, Nie Songping is no longer faking anymore. He was happily eating melon seeds.

Qingyun ignores He Lao. He knew this man’s identity, he’s a martial arts maniac. It seems that his friendship with Lin Yuhao is not very deep.

Qingyun doesn’t care, but when Lin Yuhao saw He Lao, the person whom he wanted attention from even if he risked his life, is now fanatically trying to attract Qingyun’s attention, his state of mind was in turmoil again. He held his fist charging towards Qingyun and roared at him.