The Anarchic Consort Chapter 162: Sandian is obviously jealous

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On this end, Nangonglie put the water seriously, he knew the answer long ago, but he didn't write.

On the other hand, the classmates of the good courtyard are very proud, as if saying that this level is not worthy of him to compete.

The freshmen of the excellent college who had already won the poor college watched this scene mockingly.

"What am I talking about, they are just a fluke to win." Yuan Lingxuan yawned lazily: "There is no need to watch it anymore. I'll take a rest, and call me when it's over. "

Helian Jiaoer also curled her lips, letting the maid help herself to the pavilion under the shadow of the tree, and snorted disdainfully in her heart.

Oh, the dean also made them change the order of the competition without embarrassment.

According to the current situation.

They won't even have to compete in the third game to win the championship.

Because the bad house will definitely lose to the good house, there is no need to think about it.

"No need to watch, let's go to rest, too." Helian Jiaoer ordered to the maid beside her.

The maid quickly opened the oil-paper fan for her, and followed Helian Jiaoer step by step, for fear that her lady might be exposed.

After all, the sun is really big today.

It is true that His Royal Highness, such as the Three, has never been active under such a big sun.

His white ivory fingers felt dissatisfied with the uncomfortable temperature, and his brows were raised, his tone was not lukewarm: "When are you going to waste time?"

After hearing this, Nangong Lie smiled, as if some crazy switch had been turned on, he swiped a big pen and wrote the answer. The speed was so fast that the students from the opposite courtyard were completely dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

Is he beaten up! ! !

"Okay, I won." Nangonglie shook his long hair coolly, walked toward the seating area, and replaced Helian Weiwei on the court.

Bali Jiajue looked at him with deep eyes: "You won?"

"Huh huh." Nangong Lie was very afraid of the heat, so he sat back lazily, and shook the front collar of his robe: "Is the posture I was just now?"

Bali Jiajue glanced at him, and his voice was cold as frost: "Because of your victory, the main hall missed the opportunity to confront Blackpool. Good, good."

Nangonglie’s scalp is numb: "Wait, Grandma, listen to me! You can use other methods to deal with the black surname, really, I can help you provide any secrets about him ."

"Oh?" Baili Jiajue raised his eyebrows unhurriedly: "For example?"

Nangong Lie has a serious face: "I have a record of all the fireworks places he enters and exits."

Bai Li Jiajue smiled, stretched his legs, and kicked the person to the side coldly!

He shouldn't believe in a lunatic.

"Won? The people in the poor courtyard won again?" The college students sitting in the good courtyard watching the battle area, muttered blankly, as if they were dreaming: "How is this possible, this is impossible!"

The contestants who participated in the martial arts did not believe that they had lost to a trash who did not even have a bit of martial energy. Holding the Wuxiu who had not finished his hand, he looked at the opponent in a daze, and suddenly roared. : "Cheating! You must be cheating!"

"Cheating?" Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows, did not look at the college student, but looked towards Kurosawa. That meant it was obvious, this is your player, can't you lose even if you lose?

Nangong Lie gave full play to the essence of his gossip, and said with interest: "Look, Ajue, our captain and the young master of the Hei family she admired have met!"

Bai Li Jiajue's hand holding the tea cup was slightly stagnant, and the tea in the cup shook up layer after layer of waves.

"Heh, this is the rhythm of fighting." Nangonglie stretched out his legs very happily: "Go, I'll take the lead!"

The Hei Family Young Master, who has always been known for his domineering and hard-heartedness, also paced over, but instead of taking Nangong Lie’s words, he pressed the neck of the student in the same courtyard and pressed upwards, with a magnetic voice in his voice. Muffled: "If you lose, you lose."

"Yes..." The person in the competition couldn't believe it. They were someone who didn't want to get on and off with the excellent college. Losing to the excellent college was excusable, but they lost to the poor college.

Regardless of whether that person is reconciled, Kurosawa led his back collar and said to Helianweiwei: "We lost, but..." He paused, and smiled evilly: "You are sure you win Those of you who are in the excellent college? It’s not in this order to compete with the excellent college. The first match is martial arts. As far as I know, your martial arts players have never played before, really. Can it work?"

Helian Weiwei condenses her eyebrows. Is this questioning the ability of their team?

She curled her thin lips, just about to speak.

Just listened to the sound of a graceful and enchanting voice, and the sound quality was very cold, like the lowness of ice cubes melting in the black tea, under such a hot sun, it is difficult for people to not pay attention.

"Want to fight?"

Blackpool looked back and saw a person slowly stood up from the wooden chair.

His legs are slender and straight, his waist is thin, and his chest is wide, showing a perfect inverted triangle shape.

He reached out and wiped the dust that did not exist on the duster, and walked towards him. The hunting robe was dancing and the sun was beginning to shine. Under the brilliance, he became more and more beautiful, and at the same time more and more evil. , Just like the Manzhushahua full of the devil world.

He was full of inexhaustible coldness and cruelty.

A handsome and indispensable thing.

He turned his face sideways, and his lines were like a quiet bay of water, so cold and noble that people couldn't move their eyes.

There is a distinction between the elegance of the lower demons and the charm of a distinction and the sacred gods.

It's also good and evil, beautiful and extraordinary.

Kurosawa frowned, instinctively felt that the other party was not easy to deal with, no wonder those people in the excellent hospital were not pleasing to his eyes.

Just relying on this face, it is estimated that it will attract a lot of jealousy.

The woman who grew up with him likes this type.

Thinking of this, Kurosawa's eyes also brought out provocation, the man in front of him who raised his eyebrows and looked straight, stiff: "Okay."

Although they have not yet started fighting, the sparks between the two people caused Helian Weiwei to press her temples with a headache. She finally realized the feeling of the dean. This scene is really true. It's helpless.

Helian Weiwei didn't speak, and directly pulled Blackpool's hand over. The first reaction was to take away the least calm Ba Shao first.

Bali Jiajue paused with his fingers, his eyes fell on Helian Weiwei, and the bottomless black eyes sank, the surrounding leaves were rolled up by the wind, and the dark blue petals rose up again. When it falls, everything seems to be a slow motion with magic.

The chill radiated from him at that moment, even Nangonglie, who was standing by and watching the battle, trembled!

Grandma, is he... angry?