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Chapter 149: Staring at the Champion

As if he knew someone was looking at him, Bai Zimo's jade-white face suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head slightly. Yi Qingchen was very interested to see him so shy, and her eyes fell even more brightly on him, his face

.I couldn’t even raise my head when I looked at this young master who was even more handsome than the older girl. However, Mr. Ye Dongli had a cold and handsome face from the beginning to the end, as if he was carved from stone. No.

With half an expression on his face, he seemed to realize that Yi Qingchen was peeking at him. He suddenly turned his head and gave Yi Qingchen a cold look. His eyes seemed to have been filled with thousands of years of ice, almost freezing Yi Qingchen into ice.

Block. Not to be outdone, Yi Qingchen stared back, hum, are they bigger than the eyes? Who is afraid of whom? She, Yi Qingchen, was not scared! When she was in school, she had a "glaring" competition with her classmates.

, she is the 'glaring champion', and no one is defeated by staring at her. Although the eyes of this big ice block look like ice, they can't kill people if they stare like this. Yi Qingchen is very brave to fight with him.

After fighting, the two of them stared at each other like cross-eyes, and stopped watching the fight for the time being. They stared like this for five or six minutes. That night, Dongli finally couldn't stand such childish behavior anymore, and turned around with a snort.

Go. A proud smile appeared on Yi Qingchen's face. Her smile had just opened halfway when suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and there was a scream, followed immediately by the sound of cracking bones. Yi Qingchen

Startled, she looked up and couldn't help but open her eyes wide. She saw that Ye Dongli, who was still competing with her in staring skills just now, was now standing between the two people who were fighting, with a hand as white as jade.

There was a blue flying needle, which was obviously extremely poisonous. One of the two people who were fighting was dumbfounded. The other was holding a broken wrist and screaming like a pig. The smell of ice in Ye Dongli's eyes

Even thicker, holding the flying needle in his hand, he said coldly: "It is forbidden to use poisonous hidden weapons in the competition. Did you forget, the hero Zhang Ya?" That Zhang Ya had his wrist broken in one move.

, but he didn’t even see the person’s movements clearly, how could he dare to defend himself? He lowered his head, not caring about the pain in his wrist anymore, lowered his head, and jumped off the stage. The person who was rescued was naturally very kind.

Thanks, Ye Dongli said coldly, "When will this competition end? I'll compete!"

Mumu wrote it all night and then published it all.


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