Xi Yuxie, who was above, had been paying attention to Baili Wenwen. Naturally, he also saw the arrogant man who was chatting with her, and his eyes darkened.
Lan Yezhu didn't realize it at all at this time. Instead, he said to himself: "Miss Bai, although my sister has a good temper, she is very eager to win and is very powerful. You can find an excuse later.
Don't go on stage, lest you get hurt by her."
"Bah!" Baili Wenwen sneered: "You think... I'm not as good as your sister?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. Look at this Guangfei, he will definitely lose in the future. If you don't believe it, just watch it! If he loses, you will find a way later and never let him go.
Come on stage, okay? I don't think you are inferior to my sister, after all... you are still young, you are gifted with supernatural powers, and you have a bright future, how can you not be inferior to my sister? I am talking about now, I am just worried that you will get hurt." Lan Ye
There are a lot of bamboos chirping.
But he completely ignored the death stare from above his head.
Baili Rouwen was calm: "I have my own plan, so I don't need to worry about Mr. Lan."
"Hey, why don't you listen?" Lan Yezhu was still about to say something when he suddenly saw that his father had turned back to look for him. He immediately bent down and prepared to return to his seat, and reminded Baili Wenwen: "Remember
live!"
I went back immediately.
The Lord of the Guangming Palace was silent for a while, then said: "If there is really someone who can defeat Lan Meng, if it is not the One-Star Saint Palace, then I will let him be promoted to the One-Star Saint Palace. If it is the One-Star Saint Palace, this person will directly become
Genuine angel."
Xi Yuxie slowly came to his senses, then turned to look in the direction of the Lord of Guangming Hall: "Master of the Hall!"
Little did he know that when he saw him go back, Xi Yuxie remembered his clothes and position, the second son of the Lan family. Ha!
Suddenly, the voice of the Lord of Guangming Palace came from beside Xi Yuxie.
"Do you think you can revise your proposal just now?" said the Lord of Guangming Palace.
When Xi Yuxie heard this, he suddenly laughed: "Master, don't worry, I believe... the Lan family may not be the final winner."
"Oh? Lord God is so confident?"
Xi Yuxie's eyes were deep: "The master of the palace is worried that the final winner will be the Lan clan, right? I heard that the Lan Holy Palace is getting stronger day by day, and there are many saints and saints with the power of light in the clan, and they have always wanted to send them away
I entered the temple but was rejected by the temple master, right?"
"I believe that the Lord's thoughts will be felt by God." Xi Yuxie's flattery was quite good.
The Lord of Guangming Hall didn't know that he had fallen into a dangerous trap at this time, and he was falling deeper and deeper.
"That's right, so you see..." The Lord of Guangming Palace has already seen the outcome on this stage, and also understands Lan Meng's strength.
As expected, Lancanghai was always ready. The more he was like this, the less he wanted to use him.
At this time, the words of the two people were separated by the barrier of the Lord of Guangming Palace. He was behind the screen, and no one could hear his voice.
"God!"
Xi Yuxie's smile deepened, "The master of the palace is wise!"
After all, the Lan family made him taboo, and such a power of light inheritance would soon waver his followers.
And Baili Wenrou didn't know that she was being assisted step by step by her own fox unconsciously.
On the stage, Guangfei indeed began to fall into a downward trend and lacked stamina.
Until Lan Meng forced him back with a combo of strikes, he could only admit defeat and put away his sword, looking at Lan Meng: "I lost."
Guangfei looked apologetically in the direction of Guangyang and his father.