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Chapter 2021 The lost child

Before the little fat man finished speaking, the host snatched the amplification ingredient.

The host held the components, although he was smiling on the surface, but his veins were actually slightly chaotic.

"I am the host for this player."

Yu Dapang scratched his head, "Sorry.

I used your components.”

That modest and pleasing smile makes the host unable to get angry.

Yu Dafa's dog legs have always been very deceptive.

"Xiao Pang, what's going on?" Yun Qingyan looked at Yu Da Pang coming over and asked.

Yu Dapang's face was full of excitement, "Sister Yun! We are going to make a lot of money!"

Yun Qingyan: "?"

“Didn’t the Tower of Heaven use our competition to earn ticket fees?

Then we will use our reputation to promote chicken soup, which complements our team name!

The money you earn can be regarded as our team fee! You can kill two birds with one stone!"

Yu Dapang clenched his fists, "Don't worry, Sister Yun, I will definitely make our team bigger!"

Yun Qingyan: "..."

No, I don't want to.

Yun Qingyan also wanted to continue discussing this ten-full-tonifying chicken soup with Yu Dapang. The host on the stage has given them the right to speak, "

Chicken Mushroom Stew! Do you choose to rest after the game! Or choose to continue to face the third team and get three consecutive victories?”

Yun Qingyan looked around and found that his team was not losing much.

"Continue." Yun Qingyan replied.

The third team is not as strong as the Hundred Beasts Team, and there is no need for Yun Qingyan and Huo Yichen to take action. They can easily meet Xing Lan and Yu Dafa's monsters.

The Chicken Stewed Mushroom Team officially advanced to the finals, and Yun Qingyan and others also became famous.

As for Yu Dapang, as soon as he won the game, he happily prepared the soup, and Yun Qingyan could not hold him back.

Xinglan covered her mouth and laughed, "Sister Yun, just let him go."

Xiaopang has only such a little hobby left."

Yun Qingyan could only nod helplessly.

When leaving the Tower of Tongtian, Yun Qingyan suddenly felt a palpitation, and the magic core in his heart seemed to be beating suddenly.

She frowned and looked at the Tower of Tongtian behind her.

"Sister Yun, what's wrong?" Xinglan asked.

"Nothing." Yun Qingyan shook his head. Just as he was about to continue leaving, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door.

"Where did this child come from? Judging from this outfit, the family background should be extraordinary.

Why are there no adults around you?"

"Sites like Tongtian Tower are not from children. Kids, please leave quickly! There are many bad people here. If they are targeted by you, it will be a pity!"

A man with a scar on his face and a tiger's back and a bear's waist said in a rough voice, completely unwilling to think that he looked like a bad person.

Among the people who come to Tongtian Tower to practice and earn Yuanyu by fighting the ring are many people with blood licking at the tip of the knife. Some of them do like to capture some children with extraordinary qualifications and sell them to some mysterious forces.

"Are the kid looking for family members? Do you want your sister to take you to find them?" This is a woman who saw the other person's face, and her maternal love instantly burst into full bloom.

However, the little boy in black clothes standing in front seemed to have never heard of it. His delicate little face was already vaguely showing the handsomeness of the future. His dark eyes seemed to be filled with Jiuyou Hanyi. Although he looked young, he had an indescribable domineering aura.

The people next to them didn't notice at all. Even if they talked, their bodies would automatically stay one meter away from the boy, like a pilgrimage pilgrimage pilgrimage, and they dared not get close any longer.
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