my villain is too cute

Chapter 737 The Master of No Thought (43)

When Qi Zhong and Wu Cen returned to the competition field together, the competition had already come to the end.

The one who successfully defended the ring was Feng Qian from the Feng family. He stood on the stage and laughed, "After all, you can compete with the leader. Are you really not up?"

Everyone in the audience waved their hands.

It's a joke, you have to lose if you go, they don't want to lose this person.

In all previous Fengyun meetings, no one who faced Qi Zhong in the end could beat him.

But even if you can beat it, you have to play it wisely.

Otherwise, do you really want to be the ally?whimsical.

Here, Nianzhu suddenly felt an unusual gaze, he squinted his eyes, and looked for the gaze.

It was a person wearing a cloak, and the hem of the cloak was embroidered with dark green simple patterns.

Compared with the disciples', hers is more complicated and has an ominous atmosphere.

Nian Zhu paused, looking at the pattern on her cloak.

Something flashed through my mind, but I couldn't keep it.

what is that?memory?

He frowned, recalling the flashing fragment...

Where did you see it...

Eaves, snow... blood...

Nianzhu's pupils shrank slightly, and his face under the mask suddenly turned pale.

Just as Han Jin was about to go to the ring, he stopped in front of Nian Zhu again, "What's wrong?"

"..." Nian Zhu came back to his senses, looked up at Han Jin, and shook his head for a while, "It's okay."

He looked deeply at the hem of Wu Cen's cloak, and clenched his hands tightly.

Is it her?Did it really happen or was he just thinking about it?
Han Jin paused, and patted his head, "Don't think about it, wait for me to come back."

Nian Zhu was silent, and nodded obediently.

On the other side, Feng Qian squatted beside the ring, and kept urging people to come up.

When he really didn't see anyone coming, Feng Qian pouted, his heart bursting with foul language.

He also didn't want to confront Qi Zhong, otherwise he couldn't help but want to beat him to death.

Qi Zhong is very popular, but Feng Qian is inexplicably at odds with him.

I always feel that this person is weird, and he is by no means the kind-hearted person he seems on the surface.

Qi Zhong watched this scene and knew it was his turn to play.

As soon as he was about to go up, there was an extra boy in black on the stage.

No one saw when he went up, it seemed that he appeared in the blink of an eye.

Han Jin stood with his hands behind his back, with an elegant posture, "Give way."

Everyone looked at the boy, a little surprised.

It was the first time that young people competed at the end, and the other younger generations finished the competition in the morning.

They calmed down and prepared to watch a good show, and some felt that Han Jin was too arrogant.

No matter how powerful you are, you have to be humble to please people.

Moreover, a child would never be better than a senior.

After all, decades of internal strength lie there.

As for the sects that have friendship with Han Jin, they all know that something unexpected is going to happen today.

Feng Qian was also surprised, "Little friend? You are..."

"Since we are here, we must participate in it," she said.

Feng Qian looked at this calm young man, if there was a competition ahead, he would go straight down.

Not surprisingly, this is the last match, and the next match is to compete with that disgusting person, Qi Zhong.

It seems that you have to win the little friend.

Feng Qian arched his fists, "Accepted."

After the words fell, Feng Qian dodged forward, carrying internal force in his hands.

Very measured, can push people down without hurting people.

In the next second, he looked at the faces around him in bewilderment.

Among the crowd under the stage, Feng Qian stood in the middle unharmed.

The air was silent for a few seconds.

"Fuck! I'm scared to death."

One of the people in the crowd took a step back and patted his little heart.

A person who appeared out of thin air without paying attention to his side.

This feeling almost scared the pee out.

(End of this chapter)