My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

The sentence pattern was very different from what the elder had ridiculed them before, and the Sifang Pavilion elder immediately twitched.

However, he was afraid of Huo Yichen's identity, and he didn't do it again this time.

"The yellow-haired girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth! No rules and no squares.

You cannot cancel the set rules.

Your qualifications have been cancelled, so hurry up and pack up! "The Sifang Pavilion elder said.

Yun said lightly, taking a step forward, "No rules can't make a circle? Well said!

I want to ask.

According to the rule set yesterday, the pre-finals will be held at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Why don’t you change your mind temporarily and have not sent someone to notify the contestants?

Being capricious and wordless, is this your rule? "

"Huh." Sifang Pavilion elder snorted coldly, "Let's find no reason for your fault.

Why did the other contestants arrive, but you didn't? "

"Old Piff, you are obviously arrogant." Ji Siwen spit out angrily.

"Obviously, you changed the game and didn't send anyone to notify you. How could it be our fault?

I think you are just afraid that we will win and don't want us to participate in the competition. "

"Joke! Are we afraid of you?" Ji Siwen's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the proud children of the upper realm, and each one looked angry.

"I don't know what I can do, I'm just talking."

"Just you, we don't care about it!"

"Confidence is good.

But blindly self-confidence is a joke. "The Sifang Pavilion elder sneered coldly, "We, the upper world arrogant, can shoot you flying between our hands."

In this competition, it was just a cutscene. The outcome has already been decided, and some people have no self-knowledge. "

Yes, Baili Qingxue is very strong, but they...only one Baili Qingxue can put them in their eyes.

"The big sacrifice, I mean nothing more than these spoiled rogues. You are the referee, so let you decide." The Sifang Pavilion elder looked at the priest at the front.

Ji Siwen and others felt nervous.

Is there a mistake? He was strangled in the cradle before he started to compete with the upper-bound guys.

Isn't it too miserable to die before leaving a teacher?

"As early as this morning, I ordered the Paladin to inform you of the changes in the game." The head priest in white looked at the crowd condescendingly, "Since you are late, you have to bear the consequences for your fault."

Yun Qingyan shot a dignified light in his eyes, thinking about countermeasures.

If the palace is determined, they will send someone to notify, in fact, they have nothing to do.

"Huh. Even the fair and rigorous court priests have spoken out, what else can you say?" Sifang Pavilion elder said triumphantly.

However, his voice hadn't fallen yet, and a restless sound came from outside the arena.

The white priest frowned slightly, who would dare to create a commotion in the grounds of their palace.

"I feel that there may be any misunderstanding in this." A gentle voice came from outside the door.

A silver-haired, delicate and handsome young man walked out in front of the light.

In an instant, it seemed that all the light gathered on him, making it hard to look away.

"His Royal Highness Saint Child?!"

There was a stir of excitement among the crowd.

The people of Tianyuan Continent showed joy. In their hearts, His Royal Highness and the greedy people in Upper Realm were completely different.

If it hadn't been suggested by the Palace Saint Child, they probably wouldn't even have this chance to compete with the upper realm.

And those Tianjiao of the upper realm are also excited.

What the Sifang Pavilion Saint Son, the young master of Yin Yang Gate, in front of the Palace Saint Son, is not even worthy to carry shoes.