The Anarchic Consort Chapter 165: His Royal Highness Competition

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The master nodded looking at the referees beside him, stood up and coughed heavily.

With the sound of those two dry coughs, the whole venue returned to tranquility.

The master's sharp eyes looked around, and he laughed after seeing everyone's silence: "In the finals in the courtyard, the excellent courtyard versus the poor courtyard, the first game, the martial arts test, now begins!"

After saying this, the Master returned to his original position.

Master Bai feels that you don’t even need to watch the first game. That is the best genius of the Yuan family. His martial arts is only under Murong Changfeng, and the entire academy is not necessarily able to find a few better than him. , Not to mention the waste of the poor hospital.

What he wants to care about is the second Wu Xiu match, not because of anything else, but Wu Xiu, which is different from the other two games, added a written answer to the final.

He is afraid that the time will be too long and the college students on their side will be impatient.

I want to come, too. It is destined to have a good result. I have to spare my free time to compete with this group of people who don't even understand what Wu Xiu is. It's a waste of time. It's better to sleep longer.

Master Bai shook his head, simply held the purple sand teapot in his hand, and began to close his eyes and get refreshed.

The spectators watched and sighed long: "Look at how easy Master Bai is. You don’t even need to guide him, so I let Master Yuan play directly. It is estimated that the champion this time is none other than Youyuan. Right."

"That's for sure! The first two games were fortune-telling first. The martial arts test was left to the end, and the poor court could deal with it. The finals were different. The first game was martial arts. I lost the first game. It's equal to losing half of it."

"By the way, the guy in the courtyard, do you know his details, what level of warrior he is? So bold, he will confront Young Master Yuan as soon as he comes up."

"I don't know the details, but the last time I looked at the information in the courtyard, it seemed to be from the soil steps."

"Hahaha, soil rank? Then he is miserable, Master Yuan won't be merciful, but speaking of it, the first two games were also won by the poor court. This person seems to have never played in the game."

"No matter if he has been around, he is dead, don't forget, that is Master Yuan."

Everyone was talking about it, and they all laughed gleefully.

But when he touched the figure walking behind him, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

Bai Li Jiajue slowly walked onto the competition platform, the lines drawn by the robe, the shoulder lines that were carefully cut, the long jade body, the upright spine, standing under the golden dusk, the beauty of the world is lost. Rong...

People around you automatically give way.

In his eyes, it seems that there are not so many people at all, and there is no existence of Yuan Lingxuan,

His eyes are as usual, sharp, indifferent, pure and noble, and even some invisible emotions.

That's how Yuan Lingxuan was able to gritted his teeth. He was born the pride of heaven, and officials, big and small, don't depend on his face to live.

Even in Taibai College, the students in these four courtyards have to obey him.

This poor boy, dare to embarrass him!

Yuan Lingxuan didn't think that a soil-level warrior was worthy of his mind. If it weren't for this kid to be too arrogant, he wouldn't even be able to come up with it.

But now!

He desperately wants to beat him into meatloaf!

Especially with his arrogant face, he will greet him well!

Yuan Lingxuan took a step forward, raising his eyes and squinting at Baili Jiajue: "You should know the gap between you and Ben Shao by now. You dare to provoke Ben Shao on the first day. I have to say You are really not afraid of death. If I were you, I would abandon the game now, at least I can save my life. Of course, if you kneel down and beg Ben Shao for a while, Ben Shao can also leave you with that half. ."

The first reaction to this sentence was not Baili Jiajue, but the seventh prince sitting on the reserve team of the excellent hospital.

The little man stood up all at once, with an expression of the end of the world coming.

Dare to let the third brother kneel down for him.

Is the Yuan family crazy!

No, after the game, he must get rid of the relationship with Yuyuan, and the third brother will retaliate collectively when the time comes!

The third brother has never been the kind of person who hits someone and forgets it

The follow-up after the fight is the most tortured!

For example, let him go naked and dance the little frog dance.

Oh, my God!

He doesn't want to remember anymore!

The little seventh prince hugged his bald head and shook it back and forth. His small body was a bit untenable, but his cheeks were bulging and cute.

I have to say, this Yuan Lingxuan is too stupid!

Really, very stupid!

Nangong Lie thinks so too, he slowly pulls out a smile, playful and cold.

Leave aside Huo Qilin. Ten Yuan Lingxuan alone were not enough for him to beat the man's unfathomable martial arts.

Heh...How will your Highness Three react?

Nangonglie turned his head and looked at Baili Jiajue's cold side face.

Yuan Lingxuan is still not afraid of death.

When he was almost showing off, Baili Jiajue slowly spoke, saying only three words: "Who are you?"

Who are you, who are you, who are you......

Yuan Lingxuan's expression began to crack...

"Puff!"

Helian Weiwei, who heard from the beginning to the end, couldn't hold back, covering her belly and laughed.

A spike, an absolute spike!

When you hate someone to death, they say who you are.

That kind of mood can't be described in words. I saw Yuan Lingxuan's face changed from face to white, and from white to black, changing back and forth. It was so exciting.

Bali Jiajue still looks like it's irrelevant, and his handsome profile is so clean that he can almost see the little fluff.

Yuan Lingxuan is completely angry!

Hold it tightly with your left hand, then flip it up, with a crisp sound!

The long whip appeared in his hand with a scream, and the whip had a sharp thorn, emitting a golden light.

"Oh my God, Golden Stage! This is the first time I have seen the legendary Golden Stage!"

"Is this the innate talent as the heir to the four big families! It's amazing!"

Hearing the words Jinjie, Master Tutian looked towards the arena. It is indeed Jinjie. Although the light is still very weak, the sharpness cannot be blocked by anyone.

It seems that this time, like a dark horse, the bad house rushed out of everyone's expectations, it must be defeated in this round.

Yuan Lingxuan enjoyed the sighs surging from all sides, and a smug smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "How about? Ask for mercy?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Baili Jiajue. Generally, in such a situation, the Servant would give up the game. After all, the opponent is a golden rank!

Faced with such enthusiastic gazes, Baili Jiajue did not disappoint everyone. His left hand was still adjusting his sleeves, and his head turned to the side unhurriedly: "Please forgive me? Are you talking about you?"

It was this attitude that made Yuan Lingxuan's chest fire. With a move of his palm, the whip suddenly became alive and turned into a black long snake. The tip even hissed with a snake letter!

Everyone in the audience was amazed. This is how high a martial spirit is to make Wu Xiu change his face. What a martial spirit test, it's a slaughter!

At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's mind, and that is that Bailijiajue will not survive!