Mystery: Evildoer! What Do You Know?

　　"Senior, you don't understand."

　　"It's like a boy who knows that his daughter will always marry someone in the future, but still can't stand the boy who wants to marry his own daughter in the future."

　　Lin Yi: "..."

　　......

　　"It can be seen that the audience and friends do not particularly agree with Mr. Yu's approach, but as a commentary, I still have to say something for Mr. Yu, practice and compete, regardless of gender, this is the best respect for Princess Changyue. "

　　After hearing Zhang Jia finish, Wang Yi added beside him.

　　"And I believe that anyone who knows about practitioners can see that Young Master Yu has given up."

　　"Hey, swearing is too much. Even if you don't agree, don't make personal attacks!"

　　Seeing that Wang Yi was quarreling with the barrage, Zhang Jia quickly stood up to control the situation.

　　"Okay, let's congratulate Yu Gongzi, the winner of the previous game, and the second duel will be played next. The two players who drew No. [-] are..."

　　In the games that followed, because there were no popular players, no matter how actively the commentator mobilized the audience's emotions, the barrage was reduced by more than half.

　　Only when there are female players on the stage will it attract a part of the audience.

　　"This girl looks good."

　　"strong enough."

　　"The last one was not bad, but it was too weak."

　　"This year's female players still pull their hips like this, and no one can beat them."

　　"Girls, you can't expect too much from them."

　　"That's not necessarily true. Didn't a female cultivator in the God-harmonious stage appeared a hundred years ago?"

　　"Once in a hundred years, it is impossible for every female practitioner to have that kind of talent."

　　"Anyway, there hasn't been such a dazzling female cultivator in a hundred years."

　　"pity."

　　"This is also a defeat within three moves."

　　"It's enough to have a pleasing face."

　　"Hey, I still like a strong and good-looking sister."

　　After seeing the discussion on the barrage, Zhang Jia lowered his head and studied the list of upcoming players, then said with a smile.

　　"Among the players who are going to play next, there is also a girl."

　　"I don't know if this time is the beautiful and strong female cultivator that everyone is looking forward to."

　　Wang Yi said at the same time.

　　"That female cultivator happened to be one of the new contestants that I introduced to you before."

　　"Long Long, sixteen years old, a real genius of cultivation."

　　"Her opponent is the well-known Eighth Prince, nineteen years old, with a nine-layered body."

　　During the time when the two players were on the court, the commentator used small talk to raise the mood of the audience.

　　"It is said that Miss Longlong has just been promoted to the Nine Heavens of Body Forging, and she is a little unflattering to the eighth prince."

　　"Indeed, there is only a thin line between the Eighth Prince and the Qi Condensation Stage. Miss Longlong did not draw the lot, otherwise, with the strength of the body-forging Jiuzhongtian, you can still go to the next round."

　　The commentators have already tacitly agreed that Long Long will definitely lose in this duel.

　　"However, even if Miss Long Long loses, I believe she will definitely bring us a wonderful duel."

　　"The duel between Miss Longlong and the Eighth Prince will begin immediately!"

　　The number of barrages reached the first peak when Long Long appeared on the screen. .

Chapter 216

　　All those who watched the live broadcast said that no one could bear to do anything when they met a girl with such a look.

　　When Lord Shangguan stepped aside, the two stared at each other for a long time without making the first move.

　　In the lounge, Ying Changyue found that Senior Sister Chu Qing, who had been acting very calm, was a little nervous.

　　"What's the matter with you, Junior Sister? Is it because you are worried about Senior Sister Long Long?"

　　Chu Qing slowly shook his head.

　　"I'm afraid she will quarrel with others."

　　Ying Changyue: "??" What do you mean?

　　Above the stands, the emperor was also asking Lin Yi the same question.

　　"Senior Lin, I didn't expect you to say that you don't care, but you are still quite nervous when your apprentice comes on stage."

　　The emperor felt that such Lin Yi was much better than before.

　　Instead of being detached from the world, it has a little human-feeling.

　　Lin Yi gave him a deep look.

　　"You do not understand."

　　The emperor was stunned.

　　"Don't understand what?"

　　Soon, Long Long's next move gave him the answer.

　　I saw Long Long take a step back.

　　"you first."

　　The eighth prince smiled politely.

　　"Girls please."

　　Long Long snorted impatiently.

　　"No, you are such a mother-in-law like a big man?"

　　The eighth prince's smile froze for a while, but he quickly maintained his demeanor.

　　"This is Wude, I will let the girl do a trick."

　　Long Long tightened the straps tied around his sleeves.

　　"Wu De? That's why I can't bully the weak. What do you want?"

　　The eighth prince felt that the smile on his face could not be maintained.

　　"The word bullying, the girl uses it the other way around, right?"

　　Long Long waved his hand.

　　"Hurry up, I've already started researching my opponent for the next round."

　　The smile on the eighth prince's face cracked.

　　The eighth prince was still the gentle and elegant eighth prince, but he was stimulated by Long Long's rubbish words to act first.

　　"I'll be merciful."

　　Long Long replied: "Me too."

　　The eighth prince closed his mouth and didn't want to say a word to her again.

　　On the commentary stand, Zhang Jia and Wang Yi were explaining the most watched duel since the start of the game.

　　"Haha, it seems that everyone was attracted by the tension between the two players before the match."

　　"The appearance of the eighth prince is very confusing. Who would have thought that the gentle and elegant-looking eighth prince is actually a body cultivator."

　　"I believe everyone has seen the devastating palm of the Eighth Prince last year, right?"

　　"Then I was very impressed. At that time, most of the venue was destroyed by the Eighth Prince, and the duel of the next group of players was delayed by a few hours."

　　"Miss Longlong looks thin and weak, she should be walking all the way through magic."

　　"Basically, female practitioners just go all the way to magic."

　　"The distance between them now is very unfavorable to Miss Longlong."

　　The eighth prince thought the same way.

　　To the point where he had to do it, he still decided to make a quick decision, so as not to let the girl's family lose too ugly.

　　The boys who had been rivals with the girl before had already brought him the best example.

　　The eighth prince disappeared in front of Long Long in an instant.

　　Zhang Jia stood up again excitedly.

　　"Sure enough, the Eighth Prince used the same move as Young Master Yu, and he wanted to eliminate his opponent in one move!"

　　"We saw his figure appearing behind Miss Longlong in one breath, but Miss Longlong didn't react at all. It seemed that she didn't know where the eldest prince went!!"

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　　"Oops, the eighth prince raised his hand, does he also want to knock Miss Longlong unconscious?!"

　　"His palm approached the back of Miss Longlong's neck with lightning speed. It seems that the winner of this game has been born... Wait! Miss Longlong seems to... catch the Eighth Prince?!"

　　The reversal of the situation not only caused the commentator and the audience to be stunned, but even the eighth prince involved did not know what was going on.

　　He tried to move, trying to pull his hand back.

　　But the jade hand that grabbed him seemed to be fixed there, and he couldn't move.

 …

　　Long Long's helpless voice sounded in front of him.

　　"No, you're going to fight me like this?"