Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1240: Final game (1)
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Ye Qingluo has already talked to You Gui, Ye Fengyu, Taozi and others.
Tonight, all the students of the Demon Class will be evacuated from the college and returned to the old house of the World Mercenary Corps to recover their bodies.
You ghosts will be responsible for guarding and taking care of them.
After hearing Ye Qingluo’s plan, Emperor Moxuan touched her blue silk with a big palm, and said warmly: “You don’t have to worry about the dark forces, they are being upset by the imperial palace, and... they are preventing you from winning They have also failed in their plans. I am afraid that they will not be able to protect themselves. They have no time and no mood to find you trouble."
Ye Qingluo shrank into his arms and hummed.
"However, just in case, I will send some imperial disciples to guard outside the old house. Just concentrate on the game." Di Moxuan's slender fingers have followed her green silk and brushed her. Pink lips.
Ye Qing opened his mouth, bit his finger, and smiled vaguely: "There is A Xuan, I am relieved."
Di Moxuan's eyes were dark.
The damp and hot soft touch, the soft sensation of swiping his fingers from time to time due to speech, all made him feel a certain kind of emotion that was hard to depress in his heart, this swelling.
He squinted his narrow peach eyes, rubbing his fingers in her lips fiercely.
The muzzle is nasty: "Wait a few days, and I will see how you cry like me begging for mercy!"
The fierce appearance made Ye Qing laughed extremely happily.
She laughed in Di Moxuan's arms so her body couldn't help shaking, she stretched out her hand not afraid of death, and pinched his waist severely.
"I'm waiting."
……
The two laughed and didn't notice.
A blue figure stands outside the dark part of the room.
A bright white light visible to the naked eye enveloped the figure.
This person is the wind chime.
She stood in the dark, staring bitterly at the closed door.
The blushing sounds she had just heard echoed in her ears.
I can even make up in my mind that they are doing the shameful things in the house.
The more I think about it, the more my heart hurts.
Finger trembling, tightening one by one, curling up one by one.
……
The next day.
The last competition kicked off.
After several days of competition, the excitement of all forces and representatives has long been exhausted.
Especially, when the final result of the winning class yesterday came out, more than two thousand people lost a lot of gold plating.
Today, the entire square looks extremely depressed, and there is not the slightest bit of passion from the previous few days.
Although Zi Qianqian from the Class of God competes with the 62 students of the Class of Demon.
Plus one more, even the profound practitioners of the nine-stage earthly profound realm can completely torture Ye Qing.
This game is bound to be extremely exciting.
But...
The onlookers are still not interested.
The sky is big and the earth is big, not as big as their lost coins!
Who could have imagined that the Demon Class... that the Demon Class, which is called the trash class, will become a dark horse that successfully defeated the siege by gathering a bunch of incompetent trash classes?
In this weird atmosphere.
The representative of Shangxuan Academy stepped into the venue.
But I didn't see the dean.
The cloud walks in the forefront, and there are several elders by his side.
The four elders of the main courtyard also entered from the other side.
Only there was a somewhat active atmosphere at the scene.
After the opening remarks, Yunyan explained today's rules in a simple and concise manner, before he let Zi Qianqian and the Demon Class play.
Zi Qianqian still wears a simple and elegant white dress today, with a face like a green lotus, pure and moving.
The red lips are lightly hooked, and the faint smile is dazzling.
When she was standing in the middle of the ring, the eyes of the onlookers were all glued to her.