Chapter 2832

Looking back, the tree saw that the Holy Son Mi Yan was wearing an empty white robe and a handsome face, and came slowly from the separated crowd.

That way, it's really like an old magic stick.

The age of this son is estimated to be over a hundred years old.

A group of students came forward to salute Miyan.

There was a cold expression on the son's face, and he nodded to the people around him.

His line of vision, across the heavy crowd, also fell to the small face paralysis, the brow peak involuntarily slightly wrinkled.

These two days eat not good sleep not good, simply sad to die Yan son.

This son of God, where is he not respected and hospitable?

Only the black hearted couple, Mo Lian arbor, dare to treat him like this!

"The prince and Princess of Shenzhou, who came here early in the morning, want to compete on the stage?" As soon as the words of Miyan Shengzi fell, he heard a "clang Dang" on the nearby competition platform, and a weapon fell to the ground.

People all looked up at the guy who lost his weapon in the battle.

I saw the child with a blue face, and his eyes looked at the direction of the tree with some horror.

Lying groove, this kid can't hear the three words of Prince and concubine, shake off the weapon

Qiao Qiao looked at the competition arena expressionless, then took back his eyes and went to other challenge arena.

I'm not interested in watching the competition between two weak chickens.

The little princess didn't leave a word with Miyan. She was so angry that she couldn't hold on to the saint's handsome face.

The little priest on one side couldn't help lowering his voice and said, "holy, son, let's not provoke the little evil star."

Maiyan could not help beating his fist on the priest's head. "Shut up!"

The crowd took a swipe at the corners of their mouths. They only felt the noble and tall image of the son of God in their mind, which seemed to be a little far away.

Miyan's voice at this moment should be: good gas, good gas, good gas!

He realized that he had just done something wrong. He turned his head with a cool face and asked a tutor next to him, "how is the competition?"

"It's estimated that the audition will not be completed until the afternoon. Now the ten biwutai have gone through more than ten fights. "

"At present, the first one is Duan's junior, Duan Tianya."

"Good!" A thunderous noise broke out in front of the Biwu platform.

At the moment when arbor and ink lotus walked by, they saw a student falling down from the challenge arena at full speed, rolling the earth all over the ground, rolling in front of them, shaking for a long time but unable to stand up.

"Duansanshao is so powerful!"

"Three short paragraphs!"

"Three short paragraphs!"

Under the platform, a group of male and female fans of Duan sanshao screamed and laughed one after another.

"Duan Sanshou now has 8500 points! It's number one at the moment. "

"It's really my duansanshao. Wow, look at his cold face. It's really handsome and free and easy!"

All kinds of fanatical voices came to his face. His face was cold, and he pushed away two women who boasted three times and boasted too much

This cold face, it's easy to give everyone's boiling emotions Water it out.

The two women were stunned, screaming and cheering, so they were doused in their throats by the basin of cold water.

Mo Lian's eyes drooped funny.