Back in the tent, Mo Lan finally couldn't control it, and laughed loudly. When he sat down on the chair, he accidentally pulled the wound of his predecessor and sighed in cold air.

Tutor Lin was expressionless and dull.

"Don't let this prince see the expression of your dead father and mother! There is no good mood anymore, it's really ugly!"

Mo Lan spread the fire on his body, and then knocked on the table, and instructed viciously: "Before dawn, you will be lurking to the creek. Before their people fetch the water, pour me the medicine into the creek! Hear No?"

"Yes, prince."

"Hahahaha! I did n’t expect the father to come here to meet him personally. Not only did he not blame the prince, he also said that the prince was still young, and encouraged me to come again next time! The father-in-law successfully met the empress dowager, just in time! "

"Thank you for your praise."

"Hmm ..." Mo Lian seemed to think of something, and suddenly threatened with a straight face: "Your mouth is stricter. At the father, this idea should be the prince's idea. It must not be leaked! Otherwise ..."

"Yes, Cao Min understands." Tutor Lin bowed respectfully.

"Go on! This prince has a drink and celebrate that the bitch woman is about to return to the West!"

When Instructor Lin withdrew from the account, he silently hooked the corner of his lips, extremely cold.

"You are benevolent, resent me for being unjust!"

The next day, before dawn, some people had already got up early and waited by the creek.

Qiao Yu was sleepy, holding two wooden buckets to fetch water, and then got up and turned back.

Instructor Lin hiding in the distance slowly revealed half of his face, standing vertically in the palm of his hand. The bulging medicine bag was thrown back by him and disappeared without a trace.

Instructor Lin's cold eyes flashed the murderous intent of breaking the dead net, and walked back to Mo Lian's account to recover.

In fact, he didn't administer the medicine, and he couldn't do this kind of heartbroken thing.Of course, it would not be a scapegoat for that scumbag!

Just wait and see!

Today is the day of the semi-finals. The top ten representatives all attended. This is the largest number of participants in previous competitions. The scene is very grand.

When Bai Ye had a good breakfast and walked out of the tent, he found that the surrounding areas were filled with flags representing Shikoku and Deer City.

After the crowd gathered, they rushed to the contest ring. Every five steps, a few guards appeared. At a glance, the black-pressed corps stood, and the guard was exceptionally strict.

It wasn't until the drums sounded that they were warning everyone, and it was still a quarter of an hour before the game, and Bai Ye they accelerated their pace slightly.

On the originally empty land, there were already rows of people standing at this time, showing how bad the Bai Ye team was.

There are more than 20 luxurious seats on the newly built third-tier platform, two of which are covered with bright yellow silk embroidery.

Bai Ye had just stood still, and an ugly face in front of him turned slowly. First, Fu Fusheng waved his paw and looked at Bai Ye.

"Under Huananxi, would you like to make a friend with the girl?"

Fortunately, Emperor Yun is not here, otherwise it is estimated to be another mess.

People in the Fahrenheit family?

Bai Ye didn't squint, didn't plan to take care of him, only looked at it with Yu Guang.

Her unfathomable strength is her evaluation of him.

Suddenly, the sleeve was gently pulled by someone, Bai Ye lowered his head, and saw Xiao Zhengtai's thief expression.

"Miss Sister ~ The Ugly Man is the uncle!