Countless people's attention was focused on the purple-gold door.
A slender figure slowly walked out from inside.
I saw her wearing a plain long dress, looking like an inhuman fairy, with a graceful posture, Shi Shiran walked out.
However, her face was covered with a black scarf, almost covering her face.
But even so, everyone still recognized her easily.
"Fairy Yaochi!"
I don't know who shouted first.
"Oh my God, it's really the Yaochi Fairy! The Yaochi Fairy came out first!"
"Let me tell you! How can that little concubine of the Su family be compared to Fairy Yaochi!"
Countless men who regarded Fairy Yaochi as a goddess were cheering and shouting at this moment, seeming to be happier than they themselves had won.
When Shi Shiran walked past Bei Chenying and several others, Li Yaoyao suddenly raised an evil poppy-like smile at the corner of her mouth.
Then, turned around and left.
Beichen Ying stared at her leaving figure and did not regain consciousness for a long time.
Li Yaoyao's look just now was full of profound meaning.
"Why do I feel a little panicked?" Lan Xuan pointed to his chest.
It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said this, Beichen Ying immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.
He frowned slightly with his thick sword eyebrows, and shouted coldly: "It's not like I won early when I came out, so why are you shouting!"
As expected of the president of the Xiling Kingdom Mercenary Union, when he shouted coldly with a straight face, he had a sense of dignity and solemnity.
Under Beichen Ying's cold drink, those people dared not speak out in anger, but they did restrain themselves a lot.
Li Yaoyao glanced at Beichen Ying indifferently, with an enigmatic sneer on her lips: "Not everyone can come out, President Beichen."
Beichenying suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. He glared at Fairy Yaochi, his eyes bursting with cold light: "What do you mean by this?"
At this time, Beichen Ying was still the sunny and cute boy next door in front of Su Luo. He looked as if he was possessed by the god of death.
"That's what it means literally." Fairy Yaochi suddenly felt happy when she thought of Su Luo being blown to pieces.
"Li Yaoyao, you'd better tell me clearly!" Bei Chenying strode forward, grabbed Li Yaoyao's collar, and lifted her up.
"Speak quickly!" Beichen Ying's eyes burst out with a dangerous cold light, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip from his eyes.
"Beichenying, what are you doing? Put Yaoyao down quickly!" Seeing his sister being bullied, Li Aoqiong put a hand on Beichenying's arm, trying to force him to let go.
However, it was obvious that he had forgotten the fact that he had been demoted to the fourth level.
Bei Chenying was so angry that he waved his hand: "Go away!"
As a result, poor Li Aoqiong was waved away by a palm without any resistance at all, flew far away, and then fell heavily to the ground, so hard that he almost fainted!
Poor Li Aoqiong, who used to be so arrogant, has now fallen to this level. Master Rong Yun didn't destroy all his cultivation at the beginning, maybe it was to let him come out and be humiliated.
When Li Yaoxiang saw this, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared!
"Beichenying! Let go!" Li Yaoxiang put his hand on Beichenying's shoulder.
However, before he could take action, Elder Beichen put a hand on Fairy Yaochi's shoulder, then raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Yaoxiang with a half-smile.
Elder Beichen's meaning is very clear.
If you dare to attack Bei Chenying, then I will crush Li Yaoyao to death.