Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 213 How can there be a master in such a small place

Ye Ling'er looked enviously at Gong Xiaoyue's ruddy face and mouth: "I haven't even applied rouge yet, and I'm not very good at using it."

"It's okay, I'll teach you later." Gong Xiaoyue dragged a few girls to discuss in a whisper, which one in the city had better clothes, which one had practical rouge, and which one had novel jewelry.

Luo Huoqin wanted to ask how the whip wounds on their bodies were, but seeing the excited faces of the girls, there should be no problem, so she suppressed what she wanted to ask.

The eight people returned to the academy and went to the back mountain to meditate for an hour. When they came down, they saw all the students of the academy going to the arena.

For the second match, the draw is about to start.

150 people advance to 75 people, it can be seen that this will not be an easy game.

Luo Huoqin and her friends followed the students to line up, and heard the people in front whispering.

"Hey, have you heard that Li Yingxian from Class A was burned to death in their family's villa?"

"What, she was burned to death? When did this happen?"

"It was just last night, because I live in Lijiazhuang, the fire last night, tsk tsk, it burned half the sky red."

As soon as the words came out, the people in front also moved over curiously, and walked along with those who were discussing.

Gong Xiaoyue, Ye Linger and the others looked at each other, followed tacitly, wanting to see what they had to say.

"With such a big fire, is there no one in the Li family to save her?"

"Save, how can there be no one to save, but they must be able to get in."

"how do I say this?"

"It is said that there is a barrier set up by experts of the seventh rank or above outside the Biezhuang, so the guards of the Li family cannot enter."

Those who heard this screamed in unison.

"Seventh-level masters, how can there be seventh-level masters in a small place like ours... Aren't those masters concentrated in the imperial capital?"

"Who knows, I can only blame Li Yingxian for messing with someone she shouldn't have."

"Then she is really unlucky. She actually provoked a seventh-level master. She is really self-inflicted."

Luo Huoqin raised her eyebrows. Could it be that after she left, would someone else have trouble finding that Li Yingxian?

It's so weird...

For some reason, Xiao Luoxuan's figure suddenly appeared in Luo Huoqin's mind.

Could it be he did it?

This idea just flashed in her mind for a moment, and she threw it away, it should be impossible... No matter how you look at it, Xiao Luoxuan doesn't look like a person who would do such a thing.

Momoda: Could it be that something extraordinary happened after the broadcaster left yesterday?
Fish out of water: It feels like someone is helping the broadcaster, it can't be Luo Xuanxuan, right?
My favorite cheat: it is possible...

Apparently, the audience also wanted to be with Luo Huoqin.

The few friends who were walking in the front all came back, and everyone had a bit of a strange look on their faces. They obviously didn't understand how a so-called seventh-level master could make a move.

I couldn't help but believe what those passers-by said.

Probably, Li Yingxian offended not only a few of them.

That's fine, with the appearance of such a seventh-level master, this matter can be completely disassociated from them.

My friends are a little happy.

The eight people quickly arrived at the place where the lottery was drawn. The queue was quite long, but there were ten teachers on the stage, so the progress was very fast, and each of the friends got their own lottery.

Luo Huoqin was the last last time last time, but this time, she actually ranked second, and she will go to the competition later.

(End of this chapter)