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Chapter 1910 Brother! Awesome figure! (2)

"Yes. Sister Yun, where did you get the helper?" Yu Dapang looked novel and looked at Huo Yichen with bright eyes, "Brother! The material is great!"

Yun Qingyan: "..." Can you stop using the word "kill"? Can you speak?

Huo Yichen: "..." Where did the little fat man who was looking for death dare to covet my young master's body?

"Huo Yichen, a friend I met on the road, Master Xingyuan of the Lei system." Yun Qingyan replied concisely, and briefly introduced Baili Qingxue and others.

Several people had already left the special passage in the competition venue. Baili Shuya behind them wanted to follow, but after looking at Tao who was lying on the ground, she gritted her teeth, but in the end she still didn't follow her.

It is urgent to save Tao quickly.

Otherwise, the image of the master and servant she had erected before would be ruined.

"Sister Yun and Xiao Chenchen... recognize... know the male god Baili?" Yan Chuchu, who was squeezed behind by the crowd, looked at the people leaving, and was stunned. She did not come back to her senses until the figure left the special passage arranged by the courtyard.

"You! It's you! Pinch me quickly! Am I dreaming?!" Yan Chuchu ordered an excited team member on the side.

The team member looked entangled and painful...

How dare he?

Not only was their captain, she had a higher cultivation level than him, but she was also a princess of the Yanbai Empire and a daughter-in-law. He could not do such a thing even if he had a hundred courage.

"I...I dare not..."

"Cow!" Yan Chuchu glanced at him in disgust.

The man looked helpless and secretly complained in his heart, what if you can't help but get angry?

Although the princess acted like a different person in recent days, he still couldn't forget her once "brutal".

"Hey! Zhan, pinch me, try harder! See if I'm dreaming!" Yan Chuchu said to Zhan excitedly!

Zhan glanced at her speechlessly and pinched her hard.

"Ao!" Yan Chuchu wailed, and tears were burst into tears), and punched Zhan fiercely.

"It hurts so much! Zhan, you pinch me all over!"

Zhan was used to it and caught her fierce punch, with anger and helpless look on his face, "You asked me to pinch it!"

Yan Chuchu: "But you can't pinch it so hard!"

Zhan: "It was you who said you pinched hard!"

Seeing that the captain and the deputy captain had arguing again, the team members looked at each other and looked at each other.

On the other side, Yun Qingyan was following his partner to the First Academy's residence.

"When did you offend the Holy Son of Sifang Pavilion?" Yun Qingyan asked curiously.

Yu Dapang looked angry, "Sister Yun, do you still remember Qiu Chuchu?"

Yun Qingyan searched for the message in his mind, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Of course she remembered the new saint of Sifang Pavilion in Nanming Realm.

Her death in her previous life was inseparable from the Sifang Pavilion in Nanming Realm.

"Remember."

"Didn't she have any conflicts with us before? This time, people from Nanming Realm were also sent, and the people sent were from Sifang Pavilion.

The woman kept trying to wear small shoes for us and secretly asked for trouble.

That holy son was the one who brought us trouble." Yu Dafa said.

"Hmm?" Yun Qingyan looked at him in confusion.

She remembered the bet between the two of them, as if it was a pear falling from the hairpin.
Chapter completed!
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