"He knew what was in the box, a golden ticket.

No wonder I gave him a silver ticket. It turned out that the golden ticket was left for Emperor Yun Ye?

Yun Yehuang's eyes immediately noticed Nan Wuyue beside Mu Qingqian.

From the moment he came in, he saw it completely.

When the deacon handed the golden ticket to Yun Yehuang, Yun Yehuang calmly withdrew his gaze from Nan Wuyue.

"Please sit down, Lord." The deacon was respectful.

Mu Tong was also very excited.

Excited clenched fists.

Behind Yun Yehuang, Shen Ran followed.

Yun Yehuang sat directly on the left side of Jun Ziyou, in a particularly special position.

In his hand, he held a golden ticket.

Whenever the deacon walked behind Yun Yehuang, his heart trembled.

really!

Every time the result is announced, there will always be problems.

Is it okay now?

This time, the Lord Lord was blown out directly.

The deacon was so scared that he had a shadow in his heart.

"Golden?" Yun Yehuang's slender fingertips were holding golden tickets.

The deacon hurriedly said, "Yes, this ticket is worth 100,000 points! The Lord will vote for whoever he wants."

Hundreds of thousands!

Everyone was uproaring!

One hundred thousand.

Even if you vote for a contestant with a zero-point value, you can immediately reach the first position.

Everyone was ready to beat their hands and felt very excited.

In other words, with one vote of Lord Lord, who can decide first?

So, the current Beiming Luoyun or the second-ranked Luo Qi may have a decline in ranking?

The real decision is in the hands of Lord Lord.

Even Namoyue was shocked.

His ticket is only worth 20,000 yuan.

Why is Yun Yehuang’s ticket five times more expensive than him?

Yun Yehuang lingered around the field.

Everyone was full of energy and seemed to have just been injected with chicken blood.

Bei Ming Luoyun is really nervous this time.

The difference between votes is the difference between heaven and earth.

But why hasn't Yun Ye Huang looked at her since she appeared?

Not seen for five thousand years!

Five thousand years...

Didn't he know how much she missed him?

"Ye Emperor." Bei Ming Luoyun looked at Yun Ye Emperor and spoke.

Her voice was very low and light.

But everyone present heard it very clearly.

"Miss Beiming is so amazing. He even knows the Lord."

"I'm so close, this relationship is probably extraordinary."

"Isn't Miss Beiming going to win this time? "

“…”

When Emperor Yun Ye heard this, his phoenix eyes suddenly became cold.

The people present were silent.

Bei Ming Luo Yun wanted to speak, but because of the look of Yun Ye Emperor, she didn't dare to say a word.

He seemed... angry!

Did she call her wrong?

Mu Qingqian is in the corner, and I find it interesting!

She looked at Beiming Luoyun, then at Yun Yehuang-

Anyone with a discerning eye thinks that two people are related.

"Are you angry?" Nan Wuyue suddenly leaned close to her ear and asked in a low voice.

Mu Qingqian raised his eyebrows.

This scene happened to fall into Yun Yehuang's eyes.

Na Wuyue instantly felt a look hitting him like a knife.

He hummed secretly.

"Come here!" Yun Yehuang raised his thin lips and spit out two words.

Everyone was stunned.

Who are you talking about this?

Following Yun Yehuang's gaze, it was clearly pointing to the corner - Luo Qi!

Mu Qingqian didn't expect Yun Ye Emperor to say this suddenly.

She subconsciously frowned.

This guy is so blatant?

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Chapter completed!