Chapter 190 Finals 6
You know, a mental power is like losing half a year's cultivation base, so this is the essence.

There was a big contrast between the expressions of the four elders on the stage. The three elders on the left looked worried. You must know that girl Xin is their fate now!
No, like wine!Life can be lost, but wine must be drunk.

What's more, the three of them also secretly transmitted voices to Hao Shuai, and also bet on the girl Xin.

On the other hand, Elder Wuwang sipped his tea leisurely, only to lift his legs and hum a song.

snort!His unique creation is used to deal with demons, and he really thinks highly of her when dealing with humans.

It was just a little bit close, there was only one needle left and it was all refined, and the sweat on Mo Xintong's forehead was much less.

"Senior Brother Yang, should you announce the result?" Not only Ao Meiyu but also everyone at the scene thought that Miss Mo had a disastrous defeat this time, and she was doomed.

"Wait a little longer." Yang Chun still chose to believe her at this time, he knew that her body must be fighting or repairing now.

"I still have to wait. I've been waiting for a while, but she's still in that position." Although Ao Meiyu knew that Mo Xintong was doomed this time, why was she still so flustered?

She subconsciously admits that Mo Xintong is strong, like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, tickling her heart all the time, and now she wants to cut the mess quickly.

"Senior brother Yang can't be selfish, let's ask the elders for instructions, shall we?"

Yang Chun looked at Ao Meiyu, no matter how beautiful she looked, knowing her inner ugliness, no matter how she looked at her, she would not be pleasing to the eye.

In the words of Hao Shuai: A bitch will always be a bitch, even if the economy is in crisis, you will not be expensive.

Yang Chun couldn't help smiling, he could be regarded as a filth, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black, this is absolutely true.

However, he loves it!I feel closer to Miss Mo.

"Okay! Then let the elders judge?"

The four elders on the stage held the same attitude after deliberation, "Then just wait a little longer!"

Ao Meiyu didn't understand why she looked at Elder Wuwang, and the master actually agreed?
Elder Wuwang knew the question in Ao Meiyu's eyes, but he believed in his unique move very much. Unless it was a god or someone with super mental power, he would have no chance of surviving.

Because Ao Meiyu practiced for two days in a state of cramping, although she didn't die, she couldn't be a normal person.

Therefore, even if she waited for a day, she would not wake up.

Originally, this game was questioned by the three brothers, and now I want to be a favor to prove my fairness.

"No need." Mo Xintong opened his eyes, and the eyes that had been baptized by sweat looked cleaner and clearer.

After that, I dried the clothes and veil with internal force, poured a cup of water from the bottle, washed my forehead and hands, and got rid of the sweaty smell all over my body.

Doing these things under the watchful eyes of everyone is like she is the only one, her movements are like flowing water, and she doesn't feel at all pretentious in the eyes of everyone.

"Awake?"

"Uh, come alive?"

"I won't lose money?"

"..."

The focus on the stage and the audience are different. The three elders on the stage drank too much, and they also knew the secret of it.

This tangy aura is clearly the same as the smell of water and tears.

What a waste of money, the three elders looked at the water dripping on the ground and wished they could catch it with bowls.

Elder Wuwang looked at her in disbelief, impossible?how could this be?

Seeing her performance just now, she was obviously attacked by mental power.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like