Chapter 239 A little turtle who loves to dye his hair~ (1) Please subscribe and vote monthly!

Floating on the sky.

Many foreigners looked at the gold list and started talking about it.

Among them, the most discussed one, besides Song Lanyi, is Xuan Ling who ranks first.

Even Zhou Xi couldn't help but whisper in Song Lanyi's ears.

"Xuan Ling comes from the Black Turtle clan and has ancient mythological blood. The concentration of his blood has reached the point of almost returning to his ancestors. But before that, he was not popular and valued in the clan."

Hearing this, Song Lanyi was a little confused and said in surprise, "The demon clan has always been proud of the concentration of blood. Since Xuan Ling's blood concentration is high, why is it still not taken seriously?"

Zhou Xi shook his head, "It is said that... there seems to be a change in his bloodline. In addition, his character is also extremely bad..."

Extremely bad?

What kind of bad law is that?

"Are you Song Lanyi?"

Song Lanyi heard the sound, turned her head and saw the man with long green hair.

The man's strange facial features, coupled with his green hair, gave him a... flowing air.

Song Lanyi looked at his green hair and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, why did you get such a color of hair?"

Zhou Xi quietly whispered in Song Lanyi's ear, "He is Xuan Ling."

When Xuan Ling heard Song Lanyi's words, he frowned and unconsciously looked at the long hair hanging down his shoulders, "Isn't green good-looking?"

"Even if I have red hair, it would look better than this..."

Is it easy to get this green stuff on your head?

The demon clan next to him couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this.

Song Lanyi is simply fearless if she doesn't know anything.

How dare you speak to Xuan Ling like this.

You must know that this guy's temper is definitely not good.

Usually those who speak to him like this will end up either dead or injured.

Even Zhou Xi, who was behind Song Lanyi, was silently preparing for a battle.

Unexpectedly, instead of the scene they expected appearing, Xuan Ling's eyes lit up.

"You also think red hair is good-looking? Right? Let me tell you, how could no one think red hair is good-looking!"

After saying that, he stepped forward suddenly, a wave of air surged, and he came to Song Lanyi in a flash, held her hand, and asked sincerely:

"Do you think it would look better if you mixed red hair with green hair?"

Song Lanyi squinted his eyes slightly, becoming a little more wary of this mysterious spirit.

Just because the other party's exposed speed was actually on par with hers.

Thinking about it, her mind was spinning.

Suddenly, Song Lanyi seemed to have thought of something and smiled slightly, "Brother Xuanling, actually I have another better idea."

Xuan Ling was stunned, "What's your idea?"

Song Lanyi looked like he was good at teaching, "Brother Xuanling, have you ever heard of peacocks?"

"I've heard of this a little bit."

"In Western Buddhist countries, there is a man known as the Peacock King. The five colors of the peacock's tail feathers are regarded as auspicious. I think that instead of dyeing the hair in red and green, it is better to dye the hair in five colors directly."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into an eerie silence.

The people around him looked at Song Lanyi with extremely strange eyes.

This is really seeking death.

Where does Song Lanyi have the ambition and courage to deceive Xuan Ling like this?

But Xuan Ling once again exceeded their expectations.

He touched his hair and was really thinking.

Xuan Ling hesitated slightly, "Really...?"

Song Lanyi nodded confidently, "Do you think I look good?"

Xuan Ling nodded.

If nothing else, Song Lanyi is really good-looking.

Song Lanyi immediately laughed, "That's right. Trust me!"

Xuan Ling's brows suddenly relaxed.

He was also smiling happily, and he put his hand on Song Lanyi's shoulder, but where was the menacing look from just now?

Watching their leaving figures...

Floating on the tower, he fell into a long silence.

After a long time, Zhou Xi sighed and patted Zhu Xulin's shoulder, "I finally know why you were deceived by Song Lanyi in the first place."

It's not that Song Lanyi is too smart.

This is obviously because they are too stupid!

After hearing this, Zhu Xulin's face turned green at that time.

What words?

What are these words?!

He is the prince!

Since the end of the first challenge, the entire Daqian, like a giant machine, has begun to operate in an orderly manner.

The only difference compared to previous competitions is that this competition has more virtual realms.

Using the virtual environment, tens of millions of people can watch at the same time.

Suddenly, the seats in the virtual realm to watch the game were worth a thousand dollars.

In order to support the local contestants, businessmen and officials from all over the country will almost spend a lot of money and buy a large number of seats, just to support the talents from their hometown in Beijing.

And although Dingyuan City is bitterly cold.

But with King Ming here, he directly bought the entire seat of Dingyuan City with one person.

As Song Lanyi's time to play in the second round approached, the entire Dingyuan City gradually began to become agitated.

The couplet written by the wealthy businessman that day was posted at the door of the restaurant and was viewed by countless people passing by.

Many customers even entered the restaurant because of this couplet.

It is precisely because of this that wealthy businessmen are making a lot of money these days.

In the restaurant, apart from trivial matters, almost every guest will talk about the final competition among all races.

"Tell me, how many places will Miss Song get in the end?"

"If nothing else happens, there is no doubt that I will be in the top ten. But I am afraid of being too unlucky. In the knockout round, I will meet Xuan Ling and other strong players first."

At this point, someone took a sip of wine and sighed, "Oh, after all, the timing is not right. Miss Song is at a disadvantage because she is too young and her cultivation is not high. If she is also in the fourth level, how can she tolerate the arrogance of the demon clan?"

"Yes," a man with a straight back, who looked like a veteran, shook his head, "In the first round, Xuan Ling won the first place. The demon barbarians could not wait for the gongs and drums to be loud and the lights to be bright! "

"Okay, okay," someone finally came out to smooth things over, "how long has it been since we in Dingyuan City had such a talented person? Being able to enter the top ten is far beyond our expectations. We must not give Miss Song another chance. Adding pressure.”

This makes sense.

Therefore, for a while, no one mentioned the old matter again.

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While going to Beijing.

Floating palace.

Today is the day Xuan Ling goes to war.

Song Lanyi had almost never been exposed to the name Xuan Ling before the Ten Thousand Races Competition.

Therefore, she specially requested a seat in the spectator seats to find out the details of Xuan Ling.

The system for the second round of the war is a melee.

Within the limited arena, only one person is eliminated and the winner is considered the winner.

But Song Lanyi always felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird.

She turned to look at Xuan Ling, the new "fair-weather friend" she had recently made, and asked with some hesitation, "Are they... all afraid of you?"

Xuan Ling raised his slender eyes slightly, looking innocent and innocent, "Do you think I look like that kind of person?"
Chapter completed!