Chapter 1064
The two looked at each other and smiled, only they knew the emotion in their eyes.

"The competition between the two handsome guys is very interesting."

"I like Ye Yan, he's so domineering."

"Tch, I think Su Haochen is more handsome, you didn't see him defeating Luo Ximing so easily before."

"Don't argue, they all have their own merits, and they are all male gods in my heart."

"You're right, they are all male gods in our hearts."

"What's going on? Why don't they compare? They're so anxious to kill me."

"Why are you in a hurry, maybe they are conducting a competition that we don't know about, such as a mental power competition."

"It makes sense. It's hard for us mortals to guess the competition of masters."

Ye Yan couldn't help but chuckle: "Chen, if we don't compare, we will become immortals."

Su Haochen pursed his lips happily, "Referee, I admit defeat."

Ning Yu doesn't know how to compete with his own woman, so why not him.

If it's a normal spar, it's okay, on such an occasion.He doesn't want to.

The referee's eyes widened in shock, and he stuttered a bit.

"This... Su Haochen, are you sure you want to admit defeat?!"

"Yes, I admit defeat." Su Haochen replied without hesitation, and the dean twitched speechlessly.

Monsters are freaks.

As soon as the words fell, the people below exploded, "What's the situation, how can you admit defeat?"

"Yes, yes. I still have the mentality to watch a good game, why did I admit defeat."

"It's really boring, let's have a fight."

"Su Nanshen, although we like Ye Nanshen very much, you can't let water like this."

"Yes, yes, male god Su, fight, fight."

……

Su Haochen didn't speak, but got off the competition stage directly,

At this moment, even Ye Yan herself was stupefied, she still wanted to try Su Haochen's cultivation, she didn't even give a chance to a rhythm.

Amidst the complex emotions of wonder and dissatisfaction among the crowd, Ye Yan stepped off the competition stage calmly.

She secretly poked Su Haochen's arm, "Why don't you compare with me? I don't mind if you beat me."

"But I mind, Yanyan, I will never win when I meet you."

Su Haochen's low voice touched Ye Yan's heart inadvertently.

Ye Yan ignored those murderous gazes, and sat upright with a smile: "Okay, that's what you said.

I'll be the first one this time. "

"As long as Yanyan is happy." Su Haochen rubbed Ye Yan's hair patiently, Ye Yan pursed her lips speechlessly.

The feeling of punching cotton is not very good.

On the competition stage, Ouyang Meng and Bei Mingyun were facing each other, and Ouyang Meng squeezed the soft sword in his hand.

She knew that Bei Mingyun and Xi Silian had a lot to do with each other, not to mention that Bei Mingyun was the son of her good sister?
To put it ironically, Bei Mingyun still calls her aunt.

Looking at Ouyang Meng's exquisite face, Bei Mingyun always felt a little familiar.

But I can't find where this sense of familiarity comes from.

The two stood on the stage, neither of them moved, or they were waiting for the other to make a move.

The referee couldn't stand it anymore, and he yelled: "The competition begins!"

Ouyang Meng looked at Bei Mingyun's lips that were similar to Ouyang Wu's, and she couldn't help raising her eyes slightly.

"let us start."

After she finished speaking, she didn't want to quarrel with Bei Mingyun anymore, the soft sword in her hand was quickly covered with frost, like an ice sword.

(End of this chapter)

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