Ye Hailan smiled faintly, "So the emperor can be merciful, Hailan still wants to spend more time... to stay with grandpa for a few more years."
She couldn't find anyone at the moment, so she had to drag Mr. Ye out. Then she saw Mr. Ye's calm eyes glancing over, which was quite profound. She didn't think too deeply about it and just smiled in response.
"He has a filial heart and is a good boy. It just so happens that Feili is an unfilial son. The two of you complement each other perfectly. Little girl, you should educate him more after marriage. It doesn't matter if you want to beat or scold him." As long as you can scold him or beat him, he will be punished.
When the house collapsed, he rebuilt it.
Feng Feili laughed on the side, and Ye Hai looked at the sky. She deeply felt that she was insignificant and was completely ignored. Did she say she would marry him? Did she say it?
Did the emperor listen to what she was saying?
Feng Feili joked a few more words with the emperor, and the competition was about to begin. Ye Hailan bowed hastily, got off the referee's stand, and walked towards Ye Haiyun and Ximen Xue, who had left a seat for her.
As soon as she left, Feng Feili sat down next to the emperor. The emperor leaned over and asked, "Isn't this too small?"
"She will grow up."
"You are such a beast, you pervert, you must have fallen in love with the beauty of this little girl." The emperor was very disdainful, and the two of them said it in a volume that only they could hear.
"Father, do I need to fall in love with her beauty? Am I prettier than her?" Feng Feili despises her father's aesthetics. What kind of aesthetics are these? She can't even see that.
despise!
Super contemptuous!
"Feili, your father, I am a man. Do you understand a man? When a man looks at a woman, it is called beauty. A man looks at a man, especially a father looking at his son. From childhood to adulthood, I am tired of aesthetic appreciation. How are you beautiful? Look.
Won’t you come out?” The emperor couldn’t help but roar, but after all he thought that his image as an emperor was more or less important, so he lowered his voice.
"Come on, just say you are jealous of my beauty. What nonsense." Feng Feili rolled her eyes at him, and the emperor couldn't help but reach out and want to grab his ears. Feng Feili glanced at the emperor.
Stop talking, is there such a miserable emperor as him? He was eaten to death by his son, and his strength is not as good as the world. You are just a fart! I don't care about you at all.
"My beloved concubine..."
"Stop, father, we are the referees. Excuse me, have you watched the following game?" Feng Feili reminded coldly.
The emperor yawned, "What's there to see? Some fancy tricks and embroidered legs. I'll judge whoever wins in a while. It's too simple..."
Feng Feili, "...pig!"
"I am a dragon, the real dragon emperor!"
"pig!"
The junior class competition has begun. Each grade has its turn. Because there is a three-star Dou Kuang Zhang Peng in the second class, the competition is much faster. Because there are not many Dou Kuang in the junior class, many students will give up.
, which undoubtedly accelerated the speed of the game, and we reached Class 4 in the blink of an eye.
Because it takes a while for fighting spirit to recover, Zhang Peng had seriously fought against several Seven-Star Masters, and his strength was somewhat depleted. He asked the referee to postpone the fight for an hour before continuing.
So the people in Class Four started competing, and when there was a winner, Zhang Peng would compete with him again.
Ximen Xue was the first to appear in class four. Her fighting spirit was a spear and she was already a two-star fighting madman. Few people in the class were her opponents. Ye Haiyu was also defeated until she met Fang Zongyuan, a six-star fighting madman.
Ximen Xue was defeated.
Although she lost, it was an honor, after all, she had challenged nearly half of the classmates. She felt very proud of herself. Fang Zongyuan was a six-star, and she was not as good as normal.
Perhaps because he saw Ximen Xue and Fang Zongyuan fighting, Zhang Peng felt as excited as meeting an opponent and asked for an early break. He and Fang Zongyuan fought, and the result was no suspense. Fang Zongyuan won. Zhang Peng had no complaints and waved at the opponent with admiration.
He punched me and left the stage.
Feng Feili was so tired that he dozed off, ah, it was so boring, even this little show of effort and embroidery was not enough, it made him doze off, it was really boring.
Suddenly his eyes lit up...
His little girl came on stage, Feng Feili suddenly became energetic and pushed the emperor who was also dozing next to him, "Old man, get up and see your daughter-in-law."
"Feng Feili, I'm warning you, don't call me old man."
"Okay, dear father."
The emperor was finally satisfied, and he forced one eye to look down, "It's still the junior class, ah, God of Light, let's do something exciting."
Feng Feili, "..."
He shook his head and glanced around. He also saw Chu Tian in the stands of the Magic Academy. He was also here, looking intently at the stands with a faint smile on his lips.
It seemed like the ending was predicted.
Feng Feili's eyes narrowed dangerously. He didn't like Chu Tian's eyes on Ye Hailan very much. It was very dazzling, and he didn't know how to hide the strong possessiveness.
The little girl is his, whoever dares to rob her is seeking death!
"Ye Hailan, I must defeat you!" Fang Zongyuan's young face was full of high-spirited confidence and he started fighting.
On the stage, the patriarch of the Fang family proudly said to Mr. Ye, "My grandson is a six-star fighting maniac. Where is your granddaughter?"
Ye Lao Fengyun remained unchanged and said calmly, "Seven Star Fighting Madness!"
The proud face of the head of the Fang family suddenly froze, and he suddenly looked at the audience, what, seven stars? Isn't the highest in the junior class six stars? Where did the seven stars come from? Liar! He originally wanted to show off to Mr. Ye, and said that Ye Hailan must be
I'm sure to lose, but I didn't expect it to be Seven Stars?
Ye Hailan also started fighting spirit. Tayue taught her how to freely unfold fighting spirit at the level she wanted. It was very simple. Seven stars slowly appeared in the fighting spirit starlight under her feet.
"Feili, her fighting spirit is the lotus flower?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's so good but useless." The emperor commented lightly, with some regrets. This girl was extremely talented, but it's a pity that this fighting spirit is not good, and she turned out to be a lotus with no offensive power.
"Father, that's why I asked you to get up and take a look at what it means to be both beautiful and useful." Feng Feili smiled lightly.
emperor,"……"
Fang Zongyuan's expression changed, "Aren't you a second star?"
"Master Fang, you can't keep up with the times. When did these two stars happen? You are out." Ye Hailan smiled slightly and released the Lotus Heart Art...
