Just the next second.

The boy walked over.

He put his left hand on Lin Feng's shoulder, and his face was still the same when he raised his eyes.

Even though it is so pale that it is bloodless.

But he still has silver hair and black eyes, so handsome that people can't help but pause.

“No need.”

Three very light words.

Lin Feng turned around and lowered his eyes. The red ray of blood on the boy's wrist seemed to be able to seep out of blood.

That's it, isn't it necessary?

It is indeed unnecessary for Bo Jiu.

The boy knew very well what the world looked like.

I also know very well what human nature looks like.

"If you lose, you lose."

The back of the boy standing there.

It is tall and straight like pine and cypress in winter.

But even so.

Xue Yaoyao also saw the slightly clenched hand of the boy hiding under the battle uniform.

It must be painful.

While playing games.

What support is it?

And now what support is being supported by the young man standing here and admitting his loss.

It is because we must retain the last trace of dignity of the Emperor Alliance.

Some fans on the scene couldn't say anything anymore.

After all, everyone can see what the boy is like.

Even if it's lost.

There is no intention of making excuses.

Xue Yaoyao turned her face to the side. If she had been stronger, the ending would not have been like this.

When did we learn to cry?

When you feel sad, sad, wronged and lost.

When did I learn to push my tears back into my eyes, and then I unwaveringly stare at the eyes from all directions.

There is a kind of growth that always makes people feel like wearing armor and not afraid of gloomy.

It's because I believe that one day I will see the light...

The ceremony always ends perfectly.

The boy represents that the Emperor Alliance wants to step forward and shake hands with the other captain, and then the end is over.

It was at this time.

Bang!

The door was pushed open.

In the time, a slender and tall figure walked towards him.

The members of the Imperial Alliance stopped the moment they turned around.

The man had a handsome face that everyone present was familiar with.

The angular side face was indifferent like a blade.

The battle uniform he was wearing made him look like the commander of Star Trek, wearing white gloves on his hands, perfectly fit without leaving any gaps.

If a name.

When you shout it, you will feel power.

Then he exists like this.

"Brother Mo..." The boy's words have not started yet.

Then the man pulled into his arms, followed by a nice magnetic voice: "If I'm not here, you're bullied like this, you're really a promising."

The uproar at the scene can be imagined.

It's not just thousands of people watching.

There are also live broadcasts from major online platforms.

Agent Feng Da reached out and pressed his painful forehead.

Why no one informed him? The great god is back.

Just like no one else's embrace.

How many media questions will he have to deal with this afternoon?

The great god really caused trouble for him as soon as he came back.

However, that's good.

Because sometimes, he really doesn't know how to comfort Xiao Hei Yai.

He is knowledgeable and always feels like a high school student when facing his teenager.

Not like a great god.

It seems that no matter what the teenager looks like.

In front of him, he was the younger brother who should be spoiled.

Bo Jiu did not feel that he was bullied, but because the smell on the god's body smelled so good, he couldn't help but bury his face into the man's chest.
Chapter completed!