Chapter 1286 Yinlin is mine

When this sentence came out, even though I had prepared myself mentally, I still felt a little surprised. After all, the accident of this incident was really surprising.

"Moyufang?"

What the hell is this? !
Just when I thought it was sure to be sure, such an oolong actually happened, or is it all just all the traps set by that guy Yinlin?
After all, ever since I knew the name Yinlin, this guy has never played his cards according to the routine, but even if it was an oolong this time, it should have fallen on Xiaoqin in this Wishing Workshop. How could a black ink jump out? Yufang?

Xiaoqin was still chatting happily with Xiaotong, and when she heard this and that face's embarrassment, she seemed to be about to cry in an instant, "Is it, is there something wrong?"

"How is it possible? It might not be that Xiaoqin. Is it true that we thought wrong before? In fact, the domain owner's goal was to be on the Moyufang at the beginning. All the previous actions were fake moves, just to to divert our attention."

"It really took a lot of effort!"

In an instant, the situation suddenly turned to the downside, and Xiaoqin, who had been held up high by the crowd, was thrown to the ground violently.

"Let me just say, that Xiaoqin doesn't look very pretty, and the dance just now was really ugly. How could she really have anything to do with the domain master?"

"For a long time, it turned out to be a cannon fodder!"

Xiaoqin is also the focus of everyone now, but it is only the focus of contempt. People's hearts are really a thing that is easily guided. How can a person be easily promoted and how easily be thrown down.

I can clearly see Xiaoqin's proud and shy appearance just now, and it is really a sharp contrast with the unbelievable and forced to accept reality now.

I squinted and looked at the black gauze sedan chair above my head, the man remained calm.

I don't believe that he is completely ignorant, and it is even possible that he can cause all this to happen, but with just a few words, he can easily lift one up and then fall down again, I always feel that Yin Lin...

He was doing it for me, just like proving to me how easily he can grasp the fate of others, how easily he can hold other people's throats, and how easily he can treat us as ants.

I was like a bystander, watching Xiaoqin crying and laughing, crazy and noisy, but my memory seemed to return to four years ago, that person who didn't understand anything, but was sincerely willing to believe in himself.

She is so pitiful, just like mine back then, pitiful like an ant, so pathetic.

I was silent for a while, and finally stood up slowly from the chair, and finally walked towards the black gauze sedan chair step by step. Speaking at this moment, I directly used the true energy in my body to ensure that everyone present , can hear my voice.

Yes, every one.

Includes Silver Pro.

I raised my chin arrogantly, and still looked at the world with such contemptuous eyes, looking at the group of competing guys below as if they were pulling a bunch of garbage, my voice was very calm, but it was full of confidence and firmness, I said a word After a pause, he opened his mouth and said.

"Yinlin is mine, and it can only be mine, so no matter who you are competing with, it's useless."

There was an uproar in the audience, and the sound of shelling was about to rush up, but I stopped them before they could speak.

(End of this chapter)

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