Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 838 In the final field, I broke my glasses!

Chapter 838 In the final field, I broke my glasses! (2)
Genius, this is the real young genius!
Hearing the cheers of the people around, Qingcheng felt as sweet as honey, and felt honored, as if the person being admired was her own. After all, in her eyes, Ling Wushuang was her established son-in-law.

Ling Wushuang walked down the ring, and finally raised his eyes to glance at his father lightly, the beautiful brows were indifferent but sharp.

Ling Hao's iron lips were lightly pursed into a rigid curve, and when Ling Wushuang stared at him coldly, he suddenly felt a little inexplicably depressed.

Could this kid really have a grudge against him?
"Jun Ling."

After murmuring thoughtfully, Ling Hao couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, thinking to himself when he cared so much about what a person thinks of him, it's really strange that he is still a strange boy who only met a few times.

Is this the so-called fate?
"Damn brat!"

Huo Yan withdrew his eyes from Ling Hao, looked at the young man who was slowly walking towards him, gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely, pinched the phalanx of the armrest of the big chair, and turned pale.

He knew this kid would become his biggest obstacle!

"Jun Ling, Jun Ling!"

The surrounding shouts, the waves are rough, and the waves are higher than the waves.

Men, envy and hate, women, worship.

Ling Wushuang's status in everyone's hearts went up smoothly, but in Qingcheng's eyes, he was her destined lover. Without Ouyang Qianze's attention, God sent her this dazzling and perfect man.

"Jun Ling..." Ouyang Qianze chewed these two words lightly, shook his head with a light smile, and murmured thoughtfully, "Sure enough."

But this girl is really a headache, why come here to join in the fun, don't worry about frightening the master too much?

Xiao Qing stared at Ouyang Qianze, who was in a daze, with a suspicious look on his face.

"Uncle Qing, is there any noise around?"

Ouyang Qianze raised his head, the expression between the picturesque eyebrows smudged with ink and ink was indifferent, and no trace could be seen when he spoke, "If such a good opportunity can't attract those people in the dark again, I'm afraid we will have to wait another time." Looking for a chance."

Xiao Qing shook his head, "I haven't received any news yet."

Ouyang Qianze frowned unconsciously.

"However, have you noticed that there are some people around here that are not right." Afterwards, Xiao Qing's eyes passed through the window lattice and swept across the dense crowd below.

There are obviously some people with erratic eyes, they don't look like they are attending a relative meeting, let alone just coming to join in the fun.

"En." Ouyang Qianze nodded slowly, and he naturally noticed this.

While the two were talking secretly, Ling Wushuang had already returned to his position.

"Boy, not bad." Huo Yan said insincerely, sarcastically, with a hidden knife in his smile.

Ling Wushuang glanced at him lightly, with a perfunctory attitude, "You're not bad either."

This guy is definitely not a simple character, he is a hidden master, and her intuition tells her that Huo Yan's target is obviously not Qingcheng, what is it for, she is a little interested in this.

The two who had already won sat on the sidelines watching the battle, and the dark tide surged.

The other two matches, although there were no surprises, were extremely exciting. After several fights, it took a few hours to end. Ling Wushuang rested his chin on the armrest of the big chair, almost bored Just fell asleep.

"This kid."

Ling Hao looked at Ling Wushuang who was dozing there, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Can this sleep?

Suddenly realizing something, a flash of sharpness quickly flashed between Ling Haoying's brows. He seemed to care too much about this young man, and he almost forgot the most important thing today. Thinking of this, Ling Hao silently turned his eyes away and stopped going. Look at Ling Wushuang.

"Jun Ling!" Tie Xiong stretched out his hand and poked the man who had completely fallen asleep, the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

Let this kid not rest last night, come here to sleep.

"...The city lord is here, all the competitions are ahead of schedule, and the candidate will be decided today!"

When Ling Wushuang woke up leisurely, he heard such half a sentence.

Huo Yan looked at Ling Wushuang with a bit of disgust in his eyes, and after looking her up and down, he couldn't help but hum softly, Ling Wushuang shrugged disapprovingly.

In fact, it's really boring.

In the new round of competition, Ling Wushuang still won easily, and Huo Yan, who showed his sharpness, was no exception.

"Master, what do you think of Jun Ling?" Qing Cheng walked up to Ling Hao at some point, lowered his eyes obediently, looked at the expressions of the people around him from the corner of his eye, and tentatively asked.

"Not bad." Ling Hao just gave two words lightly.

Qingcheng jumped for joy in an instant, and said softly with a reddish face, "Qingcheng also likes it very much."

Huo Yan is good, but compared to Jun Ling, she prefers the latter, but judging from the previous competition, the two of them didn't show much, and their strengths seem to be evenly matched. She is a little worried. It's time to help.

Just in case, no?

The reason why Qingcheng said that he couldn't bear it was because Ling Wushuang faced Huoyan in the next final!

After all, the current situation is already difficult to ride a tiger. With such a big commotion, she must marry the person who won the leader. However, Qingcheng, who already has a "heart to belong to", still prefers to be the person she hopes. Only then did he have a test for Ling Hao.

"But rely on ability!" Ling Hao's cold and sharp eyes instantly overflowed with a forceful force, and how could he not know what Qingcheng was thinking.

However, although Ling Hao said that, he didn't know the reason, but seeing Qingcheng looking at Ling Wushuang's longing, fiery covetous eyes, he felt uncomfortable for a while, wishing to rush over and hug Ling Wushuang fiercely , so no one can see it.

Turning his eyes away expressionlessly, he resisted the horrifying and weird impulse in his heart.

Qingcheng was completely stiff from being drunk by Ling Hao, seeing Ling Hao's handsome face that suddenly cooled down, he didn't dare to say anything casually.

After a slight pause, she struggled to squeeze out a little smile on her delicately made-up face, and replied obediently, "Yes."

Did she do something wrong, or did she say something wrong? Didn't the master come here specially for her to choose a son-in-law?

"City Lord."

Just when Ling Hao was about to say something more, the Sixth Elder hurried over from one side, walked up to him and whispered something in his ear, which made Ling Hao's face turn cold for a moment, and he stood up and took a step, even revealing The frightening and strange colors come.

Then came the Second Supreme Elder and nodded towards Ling Hao, affirming the authenticity of the Sixth Elder's words.

(End of this chapter)

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