Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1235: Want to participate in the competition alone?

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"What?"

Xiang Shengfa's expression suddenly turned black, and his stern eyes stared at the woman in front of him: "Didn't you say that you must have no problem with your horse?"

The woman's face was pale, her eyes were ruthless, and a strong hatred shot out: "This holy method is too small for Ye Qingluo's little bitch, let her take advantage of it!"

"Holy, Master of the Holy Law...The Devil's Ban got the position of the leader?" Si Yanmu's face changed slightly, and he said eagerly.

The woman seemed to be touched by someone. She grabbed the things on the table and smashed Si Yanmu on the face: "That little **** will poison things, why didn't you tell this sage earlier? Method!"

Si Yanmu didn't dare to hide.

A big palm stood in front of Si Yanmu.

Xiang Sheng Fa steadily caught the thing that fell, and his voice was calm: "Oh Die, you will become angry, but... if you hurt Mu Mu's face, don't blame this Holy Fa and you Turn your face."

The woman snorted coldly and turned her head away.

Si Yanmu clenched the clothes that looked like the Holy Law, glanced nervously, and the woman lying in the straw: "If the mission fails, then...what should Liu Xueyue do?"

"Why, do you still feel bad for her?" The woman turned her head and said with a sneer.

Her eyes followed Si Yanmu's eyes to the woman in the haystack.

The faces of the two are exactly the same.

Even if you look closely, you can't tell who is the real Liu Xueyue.

Yes.

The woman who is now talking to the Elephant Sacred Law is one of the four Sacred Laws that Yi Rongcheng Liu Xueyue went to participate in the class competition, the Butterfly Sacred Law.

"Why, why..." Si Yanmu looked at the holy law eagerly, for fear that he would misunderstand him, "I hate that she is too late, so how could I feel sorry for her, but... Liu Xueyue paid us back Useful value."

"Heh...it will be gone soon." Die Shengfa sneered and looked away, "You still have to think about how to explain to the Lord Lord."

Speaking of the Lord, the expressions of several people suddenly became extremely solemn.

Recently, the imperial palace has been attacked by people from the dark forces on the pretext of harassing the dark forces over and over again.

Because of Ye Qing's fall, the souls of profound practitioners have been ingested recently, less and less.

At this time...

If they bring the news of mission failure back to the dark forces...

The Lord will tear them into pieces directly, right?

"Once upon a time...this holy method has been so humiliated! Ye Qingluo that little bitch! Sooner or later this holy method will kill her!" Butterfly holy method gritted her teeth and covered her chest, "By the way, that little **** Know how to poison, and the ability to poison is not weak, if you have any actions, you'd better take precautions."

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Large dormitory house.

The students who were smiling ambiguously drove back to the room.

Ye Qingluo glanced at the man behind him: "Aren't you going to deal with the imperial palace? How can you be like Mo Zun again? Where is Afeng?"

"Miss you." Di Moxuan wrapped her waist from behind and rubbed her slender shoulder, "A Feng hides in the dark. If you want to call him, you can call him at any time."

Ye Qingluo giggled amused by his behavior.

Di Moxuan's slender fingers brushed the hair that spilt on her forehead: "Don't worry about the imperial palace, just concentrate on the game."

Ye Qingluo twisted her eyebrows.

She knew that her current strength, even if something happened to the imperial palace, she wouldn't be able to help.

But she dislikes this feeling of being blocked out.

I was about to speak, but Di Moxuan's fingers pressed her pink lips.

Di Moxuan smiled and asked: "Tomorrow's game is the last game. Do you want to compete with the students of the class of God alone?"