Chapter 568: Battle of the Proud of Myriad Worlds, Continue
"Hey, after all, it's the female students who are not allowed to stay in college."
Qian Tianlei sighed again.
"Father, what are you talking nonsense about?"
Qian Qianqian's face gradually turned red.
Ye Han touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "Senior... I can actually explain..."
"Forget it, there is no need to explain. I will not interfere with the feelings between you juniors."
"Since Qianqian likes you, it is Qianqian's own choice. As a father, I naturally don't want my precious daughter to be unhappy, so I will support whatever Qianqian does. If you need any help in the future, just come to me."
"Ye Han, I hope you won't let down Qianqian's feelings. If I know that you dare to bully my precious daughter, huh."
Qian Tianlei talked.
An extremely terrifying pressure also appeared on his body.
However, this pressure was fleeting.
He glanced at the dried qianqian beside him.
Then he looked at Qian Tianlei in front of him.
Ye Han also nodded helplessly.
"Junior understands..."
And everyone in Yang Jian, who had been watching Ye Han, started talking a lot at this time.
"Could this be the father-in-law of the boss? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, not only his spending is extraordinary, but his cultivation is also extremely terrifying." Long Aotian said with excitement, "Hey, it seems that the boss is on his lap."
"Alas, women who can act coquettishly are the most favored. Look at Fuyao, who has always been secretly in love with our emperor, but he has not made any real progress with the emperor until now." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
"Look at that Qian Qianqian, she has brought her boss to meet her biological father. If things continue like this, there won't be any other women, right?"
Just as Long Aotian was talking to himself.
Yang Jian, Jiang Taixu, Sun Wukong and Drunken Madman suddenly noticed something and their expressions changed.
The four of them took a few steps back slightly to distance themselves from Long Aotian.
And all four of them had expressions on their faces that had nothing to do with me.
Watching the four people react like this.
Long Aotian suddenly looked at Yang Jian with a puzzled look.
"Uh...what's wrong?"
"Is what Ben Long said wrong? Or did Ben Long not make it clear? What I just meant is that Fuyao is not proactive enough. If she could take the initiative like Qian Qianqian, she would probably have won the emperor's title long ago."
Long Aotian became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, without noticing anything was wrong at all.
Looking at Long Aotian who was on the verge of death and provocative like crazy.
Yang Jian blinked at him hard.
Long Aotian, who still didn't react, said carelessly, "What, you got sand in your eyes?"
"You idiot..."
Yang Jian rolled his eyes helplessly.
"It's not that there's sand in my eyes, it's that there's water in your brain."
"Look behind you..."
"What?"
Long Aotian touched his head in confusion and saw him slowly turning around.
"Fu...Fuyao?"
Seeing the gloomy figure behind him, Long Aotian's mind went blank for a moment.
"snort."
Fuyao just snorted coldly, then glanced at Long Aotian and walked to Nuwa.
Looking at the scene in front of me.
Long Aotian turned to look at Yang Jian and asked tentatively, "What...did I just say something wrong?"
Yang Jian shook his head.
"You didn't talk about the conversation just now..."
Long Aotian suddenly looked embarrassed.
At this time, Ye Han also noticed the slight change in Fuyao's expression, but Ye Han was now in a dilemma.
Sudden.
A space crack tore open above everyone's heads.
A dozen figures walked out of the cracks in space.
"It's Feng Tianzun, the four great patrolling envoys, and those supreme and powerful men."
I don't know who suddenly spoke, and everyone turned their attention.
Immediately afterwards.
A deep voice reached everyone's ears.
"Three days have expired. I announce that the war of geniuses from all realms will continue."
As Fengtianzun, who was still dressed in black armor, spoke up, many creatures on the stands showed extremely excited expressions.
"In three days, the Supreme Arena has been repaired."
"I have discussed with the four patrolling envoys, and the rules for the subsequent battle of geniuses from all realms have some minor changes compared to previous ones."
"Small change?"
The geniuses frowned.
At this time, the Thunderstorm Patrolling Divine Envoy, one of the four patrolling angels in mid-air, slowly said, "The second round of the Ten Thousand Realms Genius Battle was originally to eliminate half of the number of people again in the form of a random draw of two pairs."
"Because the number of geniuses who entered the second round in previous years was only more than 2,000, so after the second round of the Ten Thousand Worlds Genius Battle is over, there will only be more than 1,000 people left to enter the final round of competition."
"But the number of geniuses who have entered the second round this time has reached 3,699. Because there are too many people, this rule does not apply."
Chapter completed!