"I'm not your lady, how could you ever meet my friend?" Shao Juecheng narrowed his eyes and rubbed Heizi's head. Heizi also narrowed his eyes cutely, looking as if he was cold and heart-warming.

Yu Shange narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light shone in his eyes.

Now... it is not good to lie, it is necessary to underestimate men too much.

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The vibrant arena is blurred before my eyes.

It's like yesterday...but it seems like a different life.

It seems that I haven't seen these teenagers for three years, how are they doing now?

None of the regular choices from Sitianbao Temple have changed, although this is what Yu Shange told her that she has no impression of her at all.

It is said that it has entered the stage of national competitions, and the Sitianbao Temple faces the Ice Emperor.

The contestants from both sides entered the venue, but Yu Shange only let her stay in the audience, and did not know whether it was public or private.

"Please give me more advice to Jibu." Shiraishi smiled so elegantly that he stretched out his hand to Jibu.

Three years is enough to make a young boy grow into a gorgeous man.

Shaojue City cannot see Jibu's front face, but the curve of the side face has grown into the unique sharpness and perseverance of men. The purple eyes are narrow and long and evil, revealing a hint of evil spirit. Jibu's lips are slightly hooked, and the beautiful lips make people unable to help but imagine.

"I am always the most gorgeous one."

But the personality of the stinky fart has not changed!

Jibu seemed to have noticed a strange look other than admiration and jealousy. His eyes glanced inadvertently and saw the familiar red.

The heart of the Trace was beating wildly and thrilling wildly.

Is it you...

Is it really you? I don’t know if it’s a dream... I dreamed that you were looking at me like this, and still smiled so evilly.

"Xiao Jing, what are you thinking?" A low voice from Ninzu came from behind, awakening the slightly wandering Jibu.

Jibu withdrew his gaze and curled his lips indifferently, as if the loss of consciousness just now was just an illusion of endurance, "It's nothing, play well."

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Ice Emperor is a strong school, but Sitianbao Temple is not weak at the same time.

Two doubles, Ice Emperor loses. One doubles, Ice Emperor wins.

An embarrassing situation one to one.

In singles three, Sitianbao Temple sent Shiraishi. The man called the "Holy Book" should not be underestimated. Sitianbao Temple decided to fight quickly and ended the game in singles three. Unfortunately, the strength was not yet up to date, so he lost a doubles game, while Shiraishi faced the Emperor Jimen, who was above 200 people.

The smell of gunpowder gradually spread.

Jibu walked into the tennis court wearing a coat, and as soon as he appeared, there were deafening screams in the audience.

Jibu raised his hand with great pleasure, and his slender fingers snapped his fingers in the air.

Shaojue City said she was going to be deaf.

Trace pulled off the coat from his shoulder and threw it into the air. The racket pointed to Shiraishi opposite, "The winner is this uncle."

When he finished speaking, Jibu glanced at the seat of Shaojue City.

Shaojue City just looked at Jibu. The two of them looked at each other for a moment, but it seemed like they were a lifetime.

Ninzu looked at the gaze of the gebu.

I just felt something was wrong with Jibu. What did I see to attract such a proud emperor to pay attention.

Just one glance made Ninzu's face suddenly pale.

——Red hair and red eyes, charming woman.
Chapter completed!