"So, you should know how to do it?"
"I see, Sister."
Su Jin nodded very respectfully.
"If Su Jin can't win her, then come to meet me."
"Good, go."
Luo Ziyun waved her hand and let her go down.
A cold flash flashed in his eyes.
In her view, Ye Qingli, the king rank, is very likely to have been forcibly promoted.
Maybe it was the highness man who gave her some medicine.
In short, she never believed that Ye Qingli was promoted to the king by her true strength!
Do n’t forget, even she herself was promoted to the king in her thirties!
Could it be that the bitch's talent is even better than her?
Never possible!
Take Luo Ziyun's thinking.
She never thought of it.
Ye Qingli has not only been promoted to the early stage of the king, but also stuck in a bottleneck for a long time.
The reason why she wants to participate in this selection is to seek breakthroughs in the battle and advance to the middle level of the king!
"remember."
See Sujin to leave the ring.
Luo Ziyun raised his eyebrows coldly.
"On the ring, regardless of life and death."
"Don't worry."
"What happened, Ben Lian will decide for you."
"Sister, please rest assured, Su Jin understands."
After Su Jin bowed again, he retreated from the ring.
What about the man whom His Highness looks at?
Above the ring, no matter life or death!
It's all done in an open and fair situation!
Even if Ye Qingli died, no one could say half!
She believed.
That Highness was just fascinated by Ye Qingli's means for a while.
If the bitch no longer exists in this world.
Then he will soon repent!
Maybe, I still have a chance ...
Thinking of this, Luo Ziyun couldn't help but raise his lips.
After all, his condition is not bad ...
As the list settled.
The game started soon.
According to the order of ranking, Ye Qingli is in the second appearance.
Therefore, she sat on the stage with peace of mind, watching the game ahead.
The other two competitions in the ring were all unstoppable.
On the third ring, Huangfu Changqing played first.
This son of Huangfu's family was originally infested by the disease, and was almost going to see the eldest son of King Yan.
After experiencing this year of cultivation.
It's completely gone.
As soon as he walked on the court, he immediately caused a burst of cheers.
However, Huangfu Changqing was not proud of it.
He was very respectful first, and saluted Ye Qingli.
Show respect for her.
Without her, there would be no self today.
Then he picked up the magic weapon in his hand.
Facing the person opposite, slightly jaws.
"Okay, you can start."
Standing opposite is an old student who has been in the palace for ten years.
He has an eagle-hook nose and looks a little scary.
His eyes turned around Huangfu Changqing.
Coldly said: "Boy, you joined Bingyue Palace, less than two months?"
"Don't people who have no hair grow up dare to participate in the selection?"
"You know, have I participated in several selections?"
"A guy like you is still wet, just go home and ask your mother to drink milk!"
He looked at Huangfu Changqing disdainfully.
Hope to see panic in his eyes.
However, Huangfu Changqing's eyes have always been so firm.