"..." The corner of Ziyan's mouth twitched, Yan'er Huobao, you've had enough!
The baby opened his eyes as bright as black gems, with a fox-like smile on his lips, "Maybe you are unlucky and meet a short, fat, ugly, old beggar, what should you do?"
Hearing the sound, Tuoba Yan'er's beautiful face instantly twisted, she stared at the baby with resentment, gritted her teeth and said, "Baby, are you cursing me for meeting a short, fat, ugly and old beggar? What a naughty kid, ah
Ah, I'm so angry..."
Baobao and Ziyan looked at each other and laughed.
Chu Wei will not beat Bai Yiyuan to death after all, because it is not allowed in this situation.
But she didn't give Bai Yiyuan a chance to stop. It wasn't until she felt almost done that she took back her strength and looked at Bai Yiyuan rolling in pain on the ground.
"You lost." Chu Wei crossed her arms over her chest and said arrogantly with cold eyes.
Bai Yiyuan's whole face was wrinkled in pain. Although Chu Wei didn't cause her to bleed, there were a lot of internal injuries all over her body. She even suspected that she might have to stay in bed for the next few days.
Looking at the arrogant Chu Wei, she gritted her teeth tightly. She would never let her go. One day, she would make her kneel in front of her and beg for mercy.
Chu Wei glanced at Bai Yiyuan briefly, her eyes resting on Shangguan Haoyu and Bai Xiaoran who were fighting fiercely next to them. One of them would be her opponent.
Bai Xiaoran's moves are full of murderous intent. Shangguan Haoyu has always been on top of him. Whether it is a competition between the ten major families or in Tiansheng Academy, he will always be better than him.
In the past two years, he has only lived for one goal, which is to defeat Shangguan Haoyu and never have to hear others say that Shangguan Haoyu is better than him.
It's just that he has been thinking about becoming stronger. How could Shangguan Haoyu be lazy? He has also been thinking about becoming stronger.
Moreover, he is not just a fifth-level Heavenly Saint Illusionist at all. He was a Sixth-level Heavenly Saint Illusionist as early as when he took leave from Tiansheng Academy to participate in the competition.
After three more levels, he will reach the heavenly level of the Sky Control Magician.
Bai Xiaoran is also not only a third-level heavenly saint illusionist, but also a fourth-level heavenly saint illusionist. However, compared with Shangguan Haoyu, his illusion power is still not strong enough.
Under a strong confrontation of illusory power, Bai Xiaoran's body flew out heavily and hit the railing of the arena, and finally rolled to the ground.
When he stopped rolling, Shangguan Haoyu stood in front of him with a majestic posture, and the extra sword in his hand was pressed directly against his neck.
"Bai Xiaoran, you lost again." Shangguan Haoyu said calmly, with a calm and calm expression on his handsome face, not proud of winning.
Bai Xiaoran's hands on the ground were squeezed tightly, her eyes were filled with unwillingness, and her face was filled with hatred. She hated both herself and Shangguan Haoyu.
According to the current situation, he was ranked third in the competition among the ten major families, which made him even more unwilling. Last time, he was ranked second.
"Great!" Shangguan Xiong looked at Shangguan Haoyu and smiled with satisfaction. His son was really good. He defeated the Bai family in two consecutive competitions.
In this way, the Bai family can never surpass their Shangguan family.
When the Bai family saw that Bai Xiaoran had lost, their faces were extremely ugly. The two groups just now, Bai Xiaoran and Bai Yiyuan, all lost. The third place, the Bai family, was decided.
I came in second place in the last competition. This time, instead of rising, I fell. My original expectations turned into disappointment, and I was naturally in a bad mood.
Bai Ziluo pursed his lips tightly and looked at Shangguanxiong with displeasure, and Shangguanxiong looked at Bai Ziluo with a smile on his face.