Chapter 369 What are you?
The whole world is against him, Yan Ershao stands beside Qingcheng like a mountain.

His child, he protects himself.

Even if no one likes it, he still protects it.

That unshakable attitude makes people feel moved.

But, how can those forces challenge it?
The upright steward looked at this scene, and ignored the previous orders from his superiors.

He couldn't understand such dirty and ugly things.

He strode over with a face of justice!
"Several, this is the Fantasy Pavilion Cup competition."

"The rules are not set by you."

"The one who races her."

After his few words, everyone only felt that the faces of the two venerables were bruised and the other was purple.

The status of the Magic Pavilion has always been respected.

Although Supreme Qingluan is also named in the fantasy pavilion and pretends to be the reward for the winner of this competition, he is not the master here.

To put it bluntly, he was just a moving treasure bag, the one with the highest defense.

"What are you?"

Venerable Qingluan's face was ugly, and he was questioned face to face by a junior of the holy rank?
Angrily, he directly threw a sword aura.

However, before the sword energy reached the person, it dissipated invisibly. ,

The upright steward wiped the cold sweat from his brow in fright.

It's over! It's over!

His old habit of being full of justice has committed again, the boss will not kill him, will he?
Even if you don't kill him, you will send him to a place where the birds don't shit for reform, right?

No!
Just when the upright steward was wailing.

In the space of the competition, a man's deep voice came, "He is nothing, what about me?"

"This is the Magic Pavilion, so naturally you said yes."

Hearing that voice, Supreme Qingluan's face changed suddenly.

I don't care about getting angry and getting angry, I have to respect as much as I can.

Seeing his posture, Granny Meng also had a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Who is speaking?

Why even pay respects to him?
"The juniors' competition, of course the rules are determined by the juniors." The deep voice continued.

Supreme Qingluan's face was so ugly that it was as if he had been punched more than a dozen times. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and bear it, "You are right."

"Of course, it's a competition for juniors after all."

Granny Meng also said by the way.

hey hey?
Listening to this means that you agree with what he said before?

The upright steward's eyes lit up, the boss didn't blame himself.

Such a magical turn of events made everyone's jaws drop.

The people in the fantasy pavilion are actually looking for Yan Ershao?

If that's the case, they really have to reconsider Yan Ershao's status.

With the support of the Magic Pavilion, Second Young Master Yan is definitely the number one super family of the Ka Suo Empire in the future.

Han Ruhuo rubbed his chin in surprise, he had been in the Magic Continent for many years, and he didn't know who the owner of the fantasy pavilion was.

He has already figured out the background of this second child.

The only reason for Huange to help is Qingcheng.

"Humph!"

Yan Ershao's fist has not yet been released, and now he is very upset.

Qingcheng tugged at his father's sleeve, signaling him not to be angry.

Can't do it!
It is normal for these two Supremes to be in opposition to Dad.

It's the Yan family, she really has learned a lot.

I really can't imagine what kind of life my father lived in Yan's house, helping outsiders to suppress him.

Very good, really very good.

Qingcheng has never cared about her reputation, anyway, she is used to it.

Can……

Since Dad cares a lot.

Then she not only wants to win, but also wins absolutely crushingly.

(End of this chapter)

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