Chapter 1136 It will still fall into my hands

After all, the Nirvana Mercenary Group and the Yuqiong Mercenary Group were not to be dealt with, and he had also attacked Ruanxin before, but seeing his current appearance, he knew that he must have failed, so this time he faced Ruanxin,

As he is now, he is vicious and can't tolerate any sand in his eyes, fearing that it will cause harm to his soft heart.

Leng Wuyou raised his eyes, looked at Hua Qianye for a moment and said, "What do you think of Feng Jue?"

When Hua Qianye realized that no one was giving up his seat, he waved his hands with a grimace. Two small stools appeared in front of Leng Wuyou and the others, and he sat on them directly. He turned around and pulled up the other one.

Pull out the sleeves of Yu Wenhan, who has been following him without saying a word, dressed in black, with a cold temperament, and eyes as deep as obsidian, as deep as a deep pool.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the empty stool next to him, "Yuwen, this is for you, sit down, you're welcome."

After saying that, he turned back and continued discussing with Leng Wuyou all the big and small things related to Feng Jue.

Yu Wenhan silently lowered his eyes, looking at the small stool with four short legs and Hua Qianye, who was sitting on the stool with her long legs curled up. He was silent for a while, pursed his lips, and decided to sit down.

Went down.

This is the viewing area. As tall as he is, standing there will block other people from watching the competition.

The way he sits on this small stool with his long legs curled up is inexplicably a bit funny. With the cold aura on his body, he doesn't look scary anymore, but makes people just want to laugh.

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Fortunately, they were sitting in front of Leng Wuyou and the others. With Leng Wuyou and the others blocking them, the spectators behind them could not see them, but those on the side opposite them could be seen clearly.

For a moment, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and felt a little shattered in their hearts when faced with Yu Wenhan, the cold prince.

On the three competition stages, people from small forces were competing against each other.

The methods used by the small forces to fight against each other were also uneven. They were full of tricks but too fancy. After a few glances, people felt that they were not very interesting, so the audience at the scene was a little bored.

Some people clamored for them to finish quickly and get off quickly. Don't waste time grinding on it. It looks like a performance. It's better to get off quickly and wait for the people behind to compete.

Yuqiong Mercenary Group viewing area

One of the people sitting in the last row was wearing a sky-grey robe, and he was playing with a dagger boredly in his hand. He looked very lazy, and his temperament was a bit evil, but he couldn't tell the difference at all.

He looked like a pervert, with a playful curve at the corner of his mouth and handsome features. The dagger hand kept spinning in his hand, bringing up afterimages. From time to time, you could still see the flash of the knife tip.

The cold light makes people feel a little frightened just looking at it.

His eyes moved slightly, with a flash of bloodthirsty and coldness flashing through them.

He lowered his eyes again and looked at the note in his hand. The curvature of the corners of his mouth widened. At this time, he was a little crazy and had a perverted feeling.

"Oh, are you soft-hearted? I told you that you will eventually fall into my hands."

He muttered to himself, in a very low voice, and looked over to Leng Wuyou and others who were watching the game.

Ruan Xin's body trembled, and she felt a cold gaze wrapping around her body, like a cold poisonous snake, entangled in her skin, swimming slowly, and the coldness reached the seams of her bones.

, making her shiver subconsciously.

What, what's going on?

Why is it cold now?

Look up at the sky, well, it's not snowing.

Ruanxin's brows furrowed, confused. When she looked away, she inadvertently met a pair of crazy and sinister eyes, and her body froze.

That cold feeling came again, these eyes were Feng Jue.

Ruan Xin felt a little scared and her scalp was numb, but Ruan Xin still raised his head and glared back viciously.

The soft-hearted movements here naturally attracted Leng Wuyou's attention. Following her line of sight, what he saw was Feng Jue who slowly retracted his gaze.
Chapter completed!