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Guan Jingshan couldn't help but frown at the suggestion of Guan Gan. This assessment has always been carried out internally, and others cannot see it at all.

Today's lively scenes have made him feel that something is wrong, plus his own understanding of his grandson, I am afraid that there are really some tricks.

I felt the gaze of Guan Jingshan, and I couldn’t help but lower my head. My heart was secretly abdomen: I should have not revealed any flaws. How did Grandpa seem to have seen everything?

The sorrowful dance also quickly said: "The Inscription Masters Association has always been mysterious to everyone. Since everyone wants to see it this time, it is better to go on the open air. I believe that everyone will not oppose it."

Suddenly there was a loud voice in the crowd. It’s not so big to see the excitement. They don’t want to miss it.

Most importantly, they also want to know if the red makeup is really capable of this.

If there is, then the talent of the hundred-mile red makeup is too amazing. If not, how to remove the red makeup today is also an interesting question.

This is a good show no matter from which angle.

Guan Jingshan looked at the situation around him. Although he thought that some of them were not right, he did not know where the problem was.

Jun Ling then followed: "Master, you see these inscription apprentices who are about to be assessed."

Guan Jingshan turned his eyes and looked at it. Sure enough, the apprentices who were waiting for the assessment all nodded, and there was no opinion. Only the red makeup was frowned.

The bleak dance also noticed the embarrassing color on the face of the hundred-mile red makeup. The light in the eyes suddenly became brighter, and immediately came out: "Hundreds of red makeup, you should not dare not?"

When the words came out, the eyes of everyone fell on the body of the hundred-mile red makeup, and they were curious.

"I dare not do anything with you?" Baili red makeup raised his eyebrows, and his lips twitched with a sinister smile, which reflected a fascinating glamour and charm on the stunning face.

Time is up, and the wind is infinite.

With such a hundred red makeup, all the men could not help but shine.

These women are really stunners.

If it is not the identity of Emperor Beibei, it can’t be shaken, and it’s always beside the red makeup. It’s really uncontrollable.

Faced with such a hundred red makeup, the bleak dance also has a moment of blasphemy, and Ming can't help but flash a trace of jealousy and resentment.

It was this **** woman in front of her, who took away all her style!

"You will praise yourself that there is no underground in the sky. Isn't it for the big guys to witness your ability?"

Now that everyone is here, you should be most satisfied, why bother to cover up and refuse to welcome? "The sorrowful dance screamed with disdain, and the eyes were full of ridicule."

"I boast of myself?" Baili red makeup chuckled. "Miss Xiao Da, you should at least use your brain to do things. Who is doing this thing? Everyone has a number."

"I don't know what you are talking about." The bleak dance looks dull, as if I don't understand.

Taking advantage of the tit-for-tat look of the hundred-mile red makeup and the bleak dance, Guan Jingshan and Liu Yanhai could not help but look at each other and have some understanding of this matter in their minds.

"It seems that this is a contradiction between young people." Guan Jingshan sighed quietly, his eyes quietly fell on the body of Guan Gan, but did not expect his grandson to blend in.