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As the group arrived at the venue, they looked at the huge scales in front of them, and they couldn’t help but reveal the shocking color.

The scope of this contest is really bigger than the imagination. At this moment, the round stands around the Wutai are already full of people. Their appearance seems to be nothing but a drop in the sea.

"Master, I seem to have slaughtered the scale of the game."

Xiao Black looked around. In such an environment, once standing in the contest, it is the real eye-catching.

"There are a lot of cities in the chaotic area. The number of contestants in the trial will be amazing."

The brilliance of the red makeup is dark and unclear. Such a big occasion is like a huge stage, and it is really difficult to get a place here...

However, they clearly underestimated their influence.

At the moment when the Qingyang City team appeared, many people noticed their existence. All the things in these days have been rumored, even if the news is not well-informed, people have heard a little, the effect can be imagined. .

"Yang brother, here."

Not far from the high platform, Bai Zhiyuan waved to Yang Lan, and the space next to him was obviously left for them.

Yang Lan smiled slightly and took the crowd and walked over.

"This time you are so big." As soon as he arrived, Bai Zhiyuan’s voice filled with emotions rang.

"This is all about Beibei and Red Makeup. I am just a little bit mad."

Yang Lan spread his hands and said it carefully. All these things have nothing to do with him. They are all two small guys.

Bai Zhiyuan’s eyes are also lacking in envy. He also wants to make two masters. It’s just that there are too many people trying to find a way on weekdays. It’s very difficult for him to show his face in front of the master.

Nowadays, Yang Lan doesn't have to say much, but when he thinks that Beibei wanted to participate in the contest, even he couldn't help but regret it.

As long as I knew this, even if he gave up all the places, he must let Beibei participate!

This is a depression that can only be placed in my heart, but Beibei represents Qingyang City, and it is extremely good.

"Right, you are on the other side." Bai Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and used his eyes to indicate the opposite side of the stands.

Everyone looked in that direction and found that the ancient road was in the stands, but they were standing next to them, they were not people they knew, but they did not have Shen Duanyu.

“What is this?” Yang Lingfeng had some doubts. “It’s hard to say that Shen Duanyu was punished too seriously. This time, I didn’t even come to the competition?”

"Should not? His level in the array is still very good, otherwise it will not be accepted as a disciple by the master." Yang Yuxue hesitated.

Bai Zhiyuan chuckled and looked at the other side. "Shen Duanyu is there."

Emperor Beibei turned his gaze and found that Shen Duanyu was far away from the ancient road. The hateful eyes were falling on his own body.

The understatement swept away, and the emperor’s faint cloud shifted his gaze, and the anger of this guy had no influence on him.

"White brother, what is happening in this?" Yang Yu looked through the thoughts. If something went wrong, Shen Duanyu could not appear in a different place from the ancient road. If you think about it, I am afraid there is only one possibility.