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92. Read the Dongfang congratulations in front of 100,000 people!

"Asshole! What is He'er doing?!"

In the Dongfang Family treasure box, Dongfang Daizong stood up subconsciously, looked in the direction of the arena and shouted angrily.

His most valued son, Dongfang He, who is also the most outstanding person among the younger generation of the Dongfang Family and is regarded as the next patriarch of the family, actually...

Read to yourself in front of 100,000 people?

It’s so embarrassing!

"Clan leader! Brother He is under an illusion! What should I do?"

"Brother! Just give up! He'er is so embarrassed!"

"Yes, brother! He'er has completely disgraced our Dongfang Family! This is the site of the college entrance examination solo challenge. There are at least 100,000 people, and there are a lot of media..."

"Brother, make up your mind..."

The clan members were talking a lot, and a few of them kept talking about safeguarding the interests of the family, but there was an uncontrollable smile deep in their eyes.

Hahaha.

The son of the clan leader actually did such a thing in full view of the public. How can you be the clan leader?

Looking at the twinkling eyes of the people around him, Dongfang Daizong took a deep breath.

A bunch of trash! Bastards!

Are you still thinking about fighting for power and profit at this time?

The face of the Dongfang Family has been completely disgraced by you!

"Brother! Let He'er admit defeat! If this continues, even the ancestor may..."

The second brother came up, talking about the family.

"Shut up!"

Dongfang Daizong shouted coldly and stared at the ring with Divine Eyes.

13 "Can't admit defeat!"

"The matter has come to this. He'er's current appearance has been seen by others. To admit defeat at this time is to fall into that guy's trap!"

"Our family has paid too much for the rewards of this college entrance examination. Only by winning the championship can we redeem ourselves! This matter is also the ancestor's goal!"

"Since he wants to play, let He'er play with him!"

"As long as He'er doesn't admit defeat, the Black Death will keep attacking that guy. As long as the energy is consumed until his mental power is exhausted, the final winner will be us!"

"X..."

"Shut up!" Dongfang Daizong gritted his teeth and said, "I am still the clan leader, it is not your turn to speak!"

"..."

The second brother Dongfang Huangtai reluctantly retreated.

"Wait a minute!" Dongfang Daizong suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Go ahead and call Mei'er over!"

"What? Brother, what are you going to do?" Dongfang Huangtai said excitedly: "Brother, are you going to put a curse on Lin Luo? Absolutely not!"

"Lin Luo will definitely react to the curse. If he reports it to the Professionals Guild after the fight, it will be over!"

"Besides, if Meier wants to cast a spell on someone, she must obtain the person's hair, nails, or other flesh and blood tissue, and even the person's birth date, which we don't have.

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"Who said I was going to put a curse on Lin Luo?"

Dongfang Daizong gritted his teeth and said, "Let Mei'er put a curse on He'er!"

"He'er is currently in a state of illusion. As long as he is attacked, he will have a high probability of waking up!"

"Let Mei'er cast a weaker spell on He'er to wake him up!"

As soon as Dongfang Daizong finished speaking, the eyes of the tribesmen suddenly changed.

"What a great idea! You are indeed a big brother!"

"Using a curse to break the illusion, big brother, what a wonderful idea!"

"Hahaha, even if He'er is attacked by a spell, he will never report it!"

"We happen to have He'er's birthday and hair, so we'll call Mei'er right away!"

Soon, a beautiful woman in her twenties with a voluptuous figure walked in.

Dongfang Mei, the eldest daughter of Dongfang Huangtai, is a magician by profession. She can use the flesh and blood of the target as a guide and the birth date as the spirit to curse and kill the professional!

Dongfang Daizong said: "Mei'er, put a curse on He'er and choose a curse that is not very powerful but enough to wake him up to kill He!"

Dongfang Meier smiled sweetly and said: "Don't worry, uncle, Brother He is the pride of our Dongfang Family. Of course Meier will do her best.'

"I have a curse-killing technique called the curse-killing horror technique, which allows the subject to see the most terrifying things in his or her heart in dreams or sleep.

"Presumably this curse-killing fear technique is enough to awaken Brother He from the illusion."

Dongfang Daizong said impatiently: "In this case, let's cast the spell quickly!"

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In another private room, Guo Shouyi and Zhao Chicheng also looked confused.

Zhao Chicheng said with a strange expression: "Is this.........an illusion?"

"What on earth is this kid thinking? He actually created this kind of illusion? Now when Dongfang He wakes up, we will really fight him to death!"

Guo Shouyi's smile was also a little weird: "This illusion ability is really weird. I don't know if he did it on purpose, or is this skill a little weird?"

Zhao Chicheng asked strangely: "Director, what do you say?"

"Haven't you noticed yet?" Guo Shouyi said: "Lin Luo's skills are indeed very similar to those of the Dark Priest, but whether it controls the Black Death Virus, it is a skill that can make people suffer from gastroenteritis, or it is similar to illusions displayed now. All of them are related to some kind of virus or disease.”

"Could it be said that the direction of his career change is to control diseases or viruses?"

Zhao Chicheng said: "What about attack skills, teleportation, and this illusion?"

Guo Shouyi shook his head and said, "I don't know about this. Maybe he has other adventures."

"This kind of talent must stay with me to guard Daoist. How could it be possible for the group of degenerates from the Night Watch to get involved?"

"Not even these professional families can do it!"

"No matter what the cost, we must bring him into our defense of Daoist!"

"Yes, Director!"

Inside the Murong Family Treasure Box, more than a dozen Murong Family members also looked at each other.

They never expected that Lin Luo would have such...weird skills!

"Illusion? Or bewitchment?"

"It's definitely an illusion! But why did he use this kind of illusion? To make Dongfang He so embarrassed, this is a desperate act!"

"Hmph! Haven't you seen it yet? Illusion skills will be caused by the current mental state of the subject, or the favorite heart of the subconscious mind!"

"Since Dongfang He was able to fall into this kind of illusion, it only proves that he is secretly a playboy who likes beauty!"

"Hehehe, he is also thinking about such an important thing as the single challenge for the college entrance examination!"

"How can such a person be worthy of us, Xuehen?"

"Third Elder, reject the Dongfang Family's marriage!"

"!K..."

The tribesmen were discussing fiercely, but in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Murong Xuehen's beautiful eyes were staring at Lin Luo's back.

"Is it an illusion that has different effects depending on the subject's mind? Or is it another special ability? 1.2

"Lin Luo, will my next opponent be you?"

She took a deep breath, and her confidence in defeating Lin Luo began to waver!

"Holy shit! What the hell kind of ability is this! Fortunately, I didn't anger him..."

In the corner of the auditorium, Yang Haoran looked at Dongfang He who was still reading to himself on the ring with his mouth wide open. His eyes went dark and he almost fell to the ground.

He and Dongfang He are simply inseparable brothers!

His lower body was covered with Genital Warts, Gonorrhea, and 083 Syphilis. They were all rotten, smelly, and scary.

Although it can be treated, it cannot clear the virus from the body at all. It will keep relapsing, and this life will be ruined.

But fortunately, he kept this matter secret. Only he, the treating doctor, and his parents knew about it, and no fifth person knew about it.

Even if it was Dongfang He, he didn't say anything!

But looking back at Dongfang He, he did such a thing in front of 100,000 people.

He will be even more ruined in the future!

At this moment, Yang Haoran actually felt lucky subconsciously...

"Fortunately, I'd better stay away from him in the future..."

In the private room of the Chen family, Chen Ping'an subconsciously opened his mouth and looked at the ring.

What the hell is this?

Read to yourself in front of 100,000 people?

His body trembled subconsciously.

Fucked!

Fortunately, it was not Lin Luo's turn. Otherwise, wouldn't it be him who is doing this kind of thing now?

"Am I lucky or bad?"

He smiled bitterly and said: "Although I lost to Murong Xuehen, I at least kept my fame for a lifetime. If I were to do this like Dongfang He did in front of 100,000 people and so many TV media, I would have wanted to die." Got it!"

"The Dongfang Family has no face now! I want to suppress this matter, but I don't know how much it will cost!"

"I really want to see Dongfang He's expression when he wakes up, hehehe..."

"Also, what on earth is this guy Lin Luo doing?"

Chen Ping'an looked at Lin Luo, who actually attacked the dragon again, with doubts in his eyes.

"Dongfang He has been affected by the illusion. Shouldn't what we should do at this time be to defeat him directly? Why is he entangled with the dragon?"

"Is he just playing? Or does he have other purposes..."