The Anarchic Consort Chapter 119: Comparison result

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Helian Jiaoer’s remarks at first sounded for the sake of Helian Weiwei, but in fact, if such words are said in this situation, not only will everyone not sympathize with Helian Weiwei, but also think that she just did that. The Wu Xiu's inspection is almost finished, but it is to win everyone's attention.

Sure enough, as soon as Helian Jiao'er's voice fell, everyone's gaze at Helian Weiwei immediately became even more contemptuous.

"Some people really know how to pretend."

"No, these methods are one after another, no wonder you can go to the Supreme Master."

"Obviously, even Wu Xiu didn't know what Wu Xiu was, and it was disgusting to be pretending to get the attention of the judges."

The sarcasm came over again, and Helian Jiao'er's eyes drooped slightly, she smiled with her lips curled up, what she wanted was this effect...

That **** woman wouldn't be as furious as before.

Her goal has been achieved, she just wanted to let this **** woman get a taste of being spurned by everyone!

However, Helian Weiwei's face did not change at all, it was still a clear smile with evil spirits, the wide red dress was raised, blood-like red, just like the ten feet of soft red. A blood lotus.

Then she spoke.

One meal is as heavy as a daughter.

"The judges have not announced the answer yet, will you be a bit noisy?"

Helian Weiwei held the "umbrella" in her hand to the ground, her unhurried appearance, like a queen-like gentleman free and easy, just such a lazy stop, it gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

Hearing that, the man sitting in the private room has a subtle color flashing through his calm eyes, unable to understand the meaning of the color deeply, but the two **** thin lips seem to rise slightly. Yang, clearly evil spirits.

The red-haired man standing on the side rubbed his beast eyes: ‘Master, you just... laughed? "

The man didn't speak, just looked at him, and slightly narrowed his black pupils.

The red-haired man took his paw back, touched the bridge of his nose, and muttered quietly, "Is it wrong?"

The man turned his gaze back, his voice indifferent: "You have lived too long. It is inevitable that your eyes will be blurred. The old man can understand it."

Redhead:...

So when it comes to looking for any kind of host, you don't need to look for a venomous tongue to serve you!

It's simply maddening to pay for life!

Where is it old!

That's right! It lives for tens of thousands of years, but it is also chased by mythical beasts!

Those little beasts blush every time they see it.

It's just because he is too loyal, and he hasn't considered mating yet. The owner actually said he is an old man!

Huh!

Look at him getting younger tomorrow!

The man let the beast behind him scratch the wall without changing his expression, his eyes widened and landed on the table again.

At this time, all the contestants have selected their favorite Wuxiu.

A total of eighteen hands were held in the palms of the contestants.

The elder on the referee stand stood up, with a loud voice: "It seems that everyone is ready, so now it is up to Prince Wushuang to reveal the correct answer. Whose martial arts is actually made by him, we I don’t know, huh, please!"

The elder Jing Wushuang smiled, Wen Yu-like, the fragrance of medicine floating out of the cuffs while walking, made everyone hold their breath.

At first, people thought he was going to stand next to Helian Jiaoer.

Because he has already walked there.

But no one thought that in the next moment, he stood still in front of Helian Weiwei.

The two have eyes facing each other.

Helian Weiwei raised her brow.

Jing Wushuang smiled and coughed slightly: "My son wants to ask, why Miss Helian chose this one."

Helian Weiwei also laughed, but she refused to answer this question, her mouth raised slightly and she couldn't say anything wantonly: "The competition system seems to have no rules, and the contestants have to say the reason for the selection."

Whether it is in modern times or in ancient times.

There are only two words that really determine the quality of a weapon: murderous!

Helian Weiwei is a person who is used to touching guns and ammunition. She said unceremoniously that a weapon came in front of her. As long as she touched it, she could determine whether the weapon had a "spirit"

The spirit of martial arts here does not mean that weapons have spirits.

It's the kind of bloodthirsty that attracts but does not occur.

Eighteen Wu Xiu, when Helian Weiwei first glanced, she also focused on the green jade sword that Helian Jiaoer chose, but when she really walked into these Wu Xiu, She knew which one was the best.

The green jade sword, whether in terms of martial energy or connection, is very just right. It seems that it was made by a famous teacher.

But...too gentle!

Perhaps many people think that Prince Wushuang is really a person who has nothing to do with the world.

After all, every Wu Xiu he made before is like this.

But Helian Weiwei doesn't think he is so gentle.

Just from the fact that he helped her escape Bailijiajue's chase, it can be seen that he is not as rumored.

On the contrary, suffering from illness all the year round, for a young man from a family of martial arts, there must be something hidden deep in his heart.

This also means that his most perfect work will definitely not be so gentle!

Of course, the most important thing is that this "umbrella" in her hand is not a real umbrella at all!

Helian Weiwei thought of this, her thin lips curled up, her finger slid to a delicate button, a hint of evil in the corner of her mouth.

Here is the key.

If she didn't guess wrong, this "umbrella" should be similar to the "Wings of the Night God" she made before.

Xiaobai said before coming here that Jing Wushuang's hands have the best martial arts materials in the world. What is the difference between these materials and other materials, no one knows except Jing Wushuang.

Maybe it's hidden in this "umbrella".

Helian Weiwei pushed the umbrella up again, and smiled at Shang Jing Wushuang's slightly darkened eyes, not caring about the noise around him.

Jing Wushuang coughed a few times, then shook his head, seemingly helpless.

There was another scolding in the audience.

They didn't think that this woman who knew nothing would be so proud!

"What the hell, the son just saw that she was too pitiful. He wanted to give her a step, so he asked her why she chose the umbrella. She's fine, she really takes herself seriously."

The close-fitting maid standing beside Helian Jiaoer curled her lips in disdain.

Helian Jiao'er squinted, did not speak, her eyes were deep and shallow, no matter what that **** was like, she must be the winner this time!

However...

Helian Jiaoer couldn't think of how Jing Wushuang picked up the umbrella in Helian Weiwei's hand in the next moment!

A note to readers: I hope you like it, touch your head, to the lovely girls, it seems that military training is over at this time, right?