"All of you" At this moment, Zheng Cheng, who was presiding over the battle, suddenly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it penetrated deeply into the depths of every heart around him. Many people looked at him in horror, unable to imagine that he had reached such a state.

I'm afraid it's difficult for some strong people to complete this step, not to mention that he still has two documents missing. The power to control oneself in such a subtle way is simply unimaginable!

The clear eyes on his old cheek swept over the people present, and soon their eyes were fixed on a person who was approaching the position at his feet.

That was a teenager. Even if the whole person was covered with a cloak, even if the whole person deliberately held his breath, it could never be hidden from him.

"The white players have arrived, where are the Hu family members?"

When they heard what he said, they looked around in surprise, but in any case they did not find any special personage. As a customer I was a bit surprised by the slightly older image.

Ordinary people are like the old people at home. They work hard all their lives. They don't get old, but they have long white hair.

Finally someone found me with his eyes.

His dress was definitely a little too special right now. On days like this, due to the existence of Tianyuan Sect and Mingshan Academy, countless people want to show themselves thoroughly. If you can be liked by some senior managers, that's a wonderful thing! The worst case is that if some students like to work as low-level people such as waiters, they will also envy the beauty of others.

Under the gaze of most people, he walked all the way to the competition field. Where people scatter like danger, what's truly chilling is his entire murderous intent. Then he jumped up and fell flat on the stage.

"He Qingyun? I'm here, please give me some advice!"

Before that, the person who asked Yunshui Academy covered his mouth in disbelief and complained about why he was so short-sighted. He just asked the person he shouldn't have asked.

Is this the white uncle?

Most people only see me once, a closer look at this prestigious teenager.

When he was young, he cultivated his extraordinary and handsome appearance, but he would not feel aggrieved by the beautiful Yanyu City.

"What? You didn't dare to come when you came? You are so cautious and you still hold the title of Young Master of Yanyu City?"

I knew. He must be here. I'm afraid I'm hiding in a corner waiting for the right time. Of course, it's more likely that he's watching.

The original trace was cautious, because the other party's actions were also a little relaxed at this time. I didn't know that the young man who was praised by everyone could be so cautious.

"He Qingyun, if you don't dare to come out, it's better to come out and bow and admit defeat?"

At this point, everyone suddenly went quiet, worried that their offhand remarks might miss the most important conversation between two of the most evil genius teenagers they'd ever known.

Suddenly, the needle went silent in the field. This quiet atmosphere lasted for a minute or two, and the hidden He Qingyun seemed not to have appeared yet.

"Old man, it seems the time has come, doesn't it?"

I stretched out my hand and bowed, and respectfully told the old man that he was the judge at this time.

When Zheng Cheng heard this sentence, he kept closing his eyes and opening them in boredom. He looked at the talking boy and smiled. He knew that the boy was not prepared to win without a war, and the most important purpose, I fear, was to drive away the tonal Qingyun hidden in the darkness.

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