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Qiao Mu turned around and saw the Holy Son Miyan, wearing an ethereal white robe and a cold handsome face, slowly walking over from the separated crowd.
"That way, he really looks like an old magician.
The age of this Holy Son is estimated to be over a hundred years old.
A group of students came forward to pay homage to Holy Son Miyan.
The Holy Son had a cold expression on his face and nodded to the people around him.
His gaze, separated by the crowd, also fell on the small-faced man, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly involuntarily.
"I haven't eaten well or slept well these past two days, which makes Holy Son Miyan extremely uncomfortable."
Where has this Lord the Holy Son not been respected and treated well by others?
Only the black-hearted couple like Mo Lian Qiaomu dared to treat him like this!
"Prince and Crown Princess of China, you came here so early in the morning, do you also want to go on stage to compete?" As soon as Holy Son Miyan finished these words, he heard a "clang" on the competition stage next to him, and a weapon fell on it. on the ground.
Everyone looked up at the guy who lost his weapon during the battle.
I saw that the child had a blue face and his eyes were looking in the direction of Qiao Mu with some horror.
¡°Damn it, this kid couldn¡¯t have shaken his weapon when he heard the word ¡°Crown Princess¡±
Lord Qiaoqiao glanced at the competition stage expressionlessly, then withdrew his gaze and walked towards other stages.
I have no interest in watching two weak chickens compete.
The little princess didn¡¯t even say a word to Miyan. She was so angry that the saint-like handsome face of Miyan was almost unbearable.
The little priest on the side couldn't help but lowered his voice and said, "Holy, Lord Holy Son, wouldn't it be great if we didn't provoke that little evil star?"
Holy Son Miyan could not help but punch the priest on the head, "Shut up!"
Everyone twitched their mouths, feeling that the noble and tall image of the Holy Son in their minds seemed to be somewhat distant.
Miyan¡¯s thoughts at this moment should be: So angry, so angry, so angry!
He realized that his behavior just now was somewhat inappropriate, turned his head with a cold and handsome face, and asked an instructor next to him without saying anything, "How is the competition going?"
"It is estimated that the audition will not be completed until the afternoon. Now the ten competition stages have probably gone through more than ten fights."
"Currently, the person who ranks first in points is the third young master of the Duan family, Duan Tianya."
"Okay!" Thunderous noises erupted in front of a competition stage.
The moment Qiao Mu and Mo Lian walked over, they happened to see a student being knocked down from the ring quickly. The dirt rolled on the ground and rolled in front of them. His body was shaking for a long time and he couldn't stand up. .
"Third Young Master Duan is really awesome!"
"Third Young Master Duan!"
"Third Young Master Duan!!"
Under the competition stage, a group of male and female fans of Third Young Master Duan screamed and laughed one after another.
"Young Master Duan now has 850 points! He is currently ranked first."
"You are indeed my Third Young Master Duan. Wow, wow, look at his cold and stern face. He is so handsome and free and easy!"
Various nymphomaniac voices came to my face. Xiao Mian had a cold expression on his face, and with one hand he pushed away two women who were praising Mr. Duan Sanshao to the heavens, "Please give me a break."
This cold face can easilydampen everyone's boiling emotions.
The two women were stunned, screaming and cheering, just like that, the basin of cold water poured down their throats.
Mo Lian lowered her eyes in amusement. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com