Looking at him, Bai Hu suddenly thought of his fiancé in the 21st century! The fiancé who murdered his fiancé with his sister!
But, it's impossible, it can't be him.
Bai Hu shook his head and said to himself silently.
It is impossible for him to come to the heavenly continent. But, why, what he feels like is like that? Is it because of hate him and an illusion?
When the black robe man participated in the competition, the name he reported was Dongfang Yiming. The name, Baihu searched her own memory, and the original memory of Bai Aohuang, there was no impression.
"Young Master Dongfang, where are you from? I don't think I've seen you before."
Facing Dongfang Yiming's murderous intent that would not give up until he achieved his goal, Nalan Ruyi looked indifferent, and even had a smile on his lips.
"Don't ask me where I'm from!"
Dongfang Yiming's face showed solemn murderous intent.
"Either you die! Or you lose! I am bound to win today! Princess Wushuang will definitely be mine!"
"This person sounds so arrogant?!"
King Xiaoyao and the wasteland sitting on the audience heard what the Dongfang said in the mouth of the East, and after looking at each other, the wasteland couldn't help cursing the Oriental.
"This guy is worse than life and death. We didn't fight against Nalan Ruyi, but he is still determined to win!"
"How about we go and meet him too?"
After King Xiaoyao said something to the wasteland, the man was like a flying swallow, flying one step ahead to the high platform.
"Just go. You little brat, you dare to take advantage of the little fox girl. You simply don't want to live anymore!"
Huang Yuan smiled evilly and flew to the high platform.
At this moment, King Xiaoyao, wasteland, Nalan Ruyi stood side by side, standing in the same direction, and the other end of them was the east that the white fox was bound to win.
"Why, you can't fight alone, so you called for help?"
Dongfang Yiming stared at Nalan Ruyi coldly and smiled sarcastically.
"What kind of help?!"
The wasteland looked at the east with evil spirits, and a wicked smile appeared on his face. "This little boy, you have a clear eyebrow. According to the deity, it is not as good as this.
It’s impossible. Just follow me!”
"Today Princess Wushuang competes in martial arts to find a bride. Doesn't it mean that the winner can marry her?"
Dongfang Yiming focused his murderous eyes on Huang Yuan, "Is this just a joke?"
"It's natural to compete in martial arts to recruit a bride!"
When Baihu saw the Dongfang sounding, she was blatantly in the presence of so many spectators, and even the emperor. She laughed at today's competition and recruiting relatives is a joke. She naturally takes into account the face of Dugu Hanmei. How can she feel sad?
?
So, she took a step forward, approached the high platform, stood on the platform, raised her head and said to Dongfang Yiming.
At that moment, Dongfang Yiming moved his eyes away from the wasteland and slowly fell on the white fox. There was a bit of ridicule in his eyes.
Hey, White Fox, I haven’t seen you for a few months, but you are getting better and better! It seems that you are no longer as cold-hearted and righteous as you used to be! By your side...