The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 827: The bastard


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"Even if Gongziya and everyone want to use this place to make the fantasy girl smile, they can't deprive others of the opportunity? Isn't this too unfair to everyone? If the fantasy girl can get it with the realm of a true spiritualist The quota is actually not available to the Xuan Lingshi. Isn’t it a big joke? As human elites, we should lead by example, and we must not do whatever we want and use power for personal gain! A word of justice is awe-inspiring."

The crowd around watching the excitement nodded in agreement.

That's right, everyone is a true spiritualist, so why can you have a quota, but we can't?

Jimoya narrowed his eyes, adding a bit of disgust towards Baili Zixi.

Shangqiu Mengqian interrupted Baili Zixi's words directly: "Jealous, jealous, and we are stupid when we talk about these smooth faces? We are all happy, but you are not happy, what do you want?"

Bai Li Zixi gritted his teeth: "If the fantasy girl can beat me, I will agree to give her the second place!"

Fantasy Qingyan is just a real spiritualist, even if she is still injured, she is more than enough to deal with Qingyan.

After entering the sand city, she only comprehended a sand painting. Later, the sand man was injured by herself and was rescued by Shangqiu Mengqian. Not only did she make him cheap, but she also carried a personal debt.

She didn't want to lose the opportunity of the sand tower at this moment.

The crowd was in an uproar.

What is the realm of Baili Zixi, and what is the realm of Huan Qingyan? Isn't this proposal made clear that Huan Qingyan won't get the quota?

Many people's eyes changed when they looked at Baili Zixi.

Bai Li Zixi gritted his teeth and couldn't care much anymore. The chance is true.

I raised my head and looked at Huan Qingyan: "Does the fantasy girl dare? Or do I have to hide behind a few princes to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

Huan Qingyan knew that Baili Zixi, a saint, had no good intentions towards her, and she was pressing every step of the way.

You can't lose face if you lose anything!

The previous step is accepted: "Of course I dare!"

"Fantasy girl, please--" Baili Zixi was worried that Huan Qingyan would regret it, or Jimoya spoke out against it, and immediately walked to the center of the venue and took a pose.

Huan Qingyan turned her head, Jimo Ya nodded encouragingly at her.

He could see that Baili Zixi seemed to be short of breath. She should have been injured and had not healed. Yan Yatou's progress was in sight. It was a rare opportunity to fight Baili Zixi.

Yan Yatou always wants to grow, he can't stop it.

What's more, under my own eyes, I never let Yan Girl suffer.

Bai Chenfeng and Nangong Beichen looked worried, but they were not easy to stop.

Shangqiu Mengqian, if no one is beside him, comforts the phantom Yan Yan: "Yan Yan, don't be afraid, even if you lose, my son will promise you that the Saintess of Baili will not get second place--"

Huan Qingyan heard this sentence, almost didn't twist her ankle, turned her head and glanced at Shangqiu Mengqian, then looked at Baili Zixi's face, which was ashen.

Suddenly sympathized with her in my heart. When I met Shangqiu Mengqian, a man with a first-class background, he could really suffocate myself alive.

Bai Li Zixi reluctantly controls her face not to be too sordid, "This saint knows that the fantasy girl has a limited realm, and she can't help but not martial, this saint has three tricks for you!"

At this time, don't forget to highlight yourself.

If you have the ability to make 30 moves, the sister will convince you!

Huan Qingyan slandered to herself.

It's a **** to have the advantage of not taking advantage of it. If you say three tricks, you are not welcome, the ice bomb will be thrown away. Regardless of other things, you will stop talking.


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