Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

As long as the person who came to Neue Yuntai is a student of the Trinity College, this woman is naturally one of them.

It's just that the smell in this woman is too weak, isn't it?

The unintentional sword attack just now, except that the sick and weak woman did not respond, how come not even a few people around her did not respond.

Didn't you notice? Without a warning counterattack?

Which college do these individuals represent? What a piece of crap!

But at this time!

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

“Oh, I recognize her, as if the last time, during the new student enrollment at the Shenwang Samurai College, the nine ladies who openly walked through the back door during the enrollment, General Zhou Dynasty Yunda's Palace. ”

“ …… ”

“What, Miss Yunfu Jiu? Isn't that legend a piece of crap? How can you go to college? ”

“I told you to go through the back door. This Yunfu is rich. What's the difficulty in getting into college? ”

“is…”

A group of people, you speak to me, you speak sharply, you speak sarcastically, you look at the cloud dance as if it were a despicable thing.

“Isn't the one with the black veil next to her the legendary Prince Dragon?” The sound of doubt once again caught the attention of all.

If Miss Yunjia Jiu is a legend, then the name of the waste in the waste of the Prince of the Zhou Dynasty Neilong is not weak at all.

Only, the man doubted the voice together and a lot of people started to fool around again.

“Oh, isn't it rumored that the dragon prince has been disfigured, he has been covering the black veil all day, that's for sure! ”

“I heard that Miss Jiu and Prince Long have been matched by orders. This time, it's a waste match. Perfect match! ”

“Ha-ha-ha...”

The crowd laughed again, and that was an uncovered irony and laughter.

Everyone can't laugh at themselves watching the clouds dance and dragons pour evil.

It's like watching a joke, a joke that is painfully satisfied by others.

Zhou Feiyu heard these words and looked at Sensen with the most provocative eyes, his eyes darkened, and a slaughter appeared.

The cloud dance listened to their irony, a frosty smile in their eyes, a bloodless smile in the corner of their mouth, but turned away, seemed lazy to ignore these boring things.

And dragons pour evil, and they don't seem to care what they say.

People are angry because they take things too seriously, and sometimes when they do, they lose.

He, never mind what people say about him being a loser!

Because those who think they are, will pay for it.

Xiao Xiao Rui, the man just now, listened to the laughter of the crowd, frowned slightly, gazed at the cloud dance.

Is she really, the rumored Miss Nine?

And the man with the black veil next to her is the ugly dragon prince?

Her fiancé?

The cloud dancer glanced at Xiao Rui, still standing where he was, and frowned slightly: “Anything else? ”

Xiao Xiao Rui retracted her gaze and smiled politely: “Are you a participant in the competition? Dragon emperor or god king? ”

Actually, isn't that a stupid question?

They say she is Miss Zhou Dynasty Yunjia Jiu. In addition to Zhou Dynasty's Shen Dynasty Samurai College, can this be dragon emptiness?

The cloud dance underneath a little impatience.

However, without waiting for her to speak, the dragon leads the way.

“Can you step aside a little? Block me from the sun. ”

Xiao Rui's face changed, not knowing whether it was embarrassing or angry, then lowered her head slightly: “I'm sorry. ”

Then he turned around and left.

The cloud dance gave him an appreciative look, "Nice work this time, enough poisonous tongue. ”

The dragon poured evil on his face without any concern for the stall, and the evil charm smiled: “I'm just saying the truth. ”

The cloud dance whispered to him, “Said you were fat and you were gasping. ”

Dragon poured the corner of his evil mouth, resting his head on her shoulder, circling her willow waist, closed his eyes and rested.

The cloud dance glanced at him and his eyes swept past a smile, sighing helplessly.

After leaving Xiao Rui, he returned to his position and looked at the cloud dance.

“What's so beautiful about a piece of crap?” With Xiao Ruiyi, Xuanfeng glanced at the cloud dance as if he were afraid to tarnish his own eyes and quickly retrieved his eyes.

Xiao Rui shook his head and always remembered the cold and indifferent look of cloud dance. Something was wrong.

Students who can represent the college can't be wasted!

But the fragile breath on her...

Around an hour later, the college entrants were almost here, waiting for the arrival of the three emperors.

As usual, the congressman is also the emperor of the three kingdoms in this contest.

Dragon Sky and Huang Shu College students both want to squeeze into the seat near the crown prince before and after, even if they can't participate in the ring, at least show their faces.

There were only a few of them, still sitting in a corner, like they were taking a nap.

Right here.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and a wave of trainees seemed to be pounding and bursting outside the entire venue.

“Lord Zhou Dynasty arrives. ”

With the sound of the announcement, the loud cloud dance willow frowned and looked up into the crowd.

Only, under the guard of the guard, a tall and noble figure slowly walked in the crowd, and he smiled with a smile, but his eyes were very cold.

Isn't that Zhou Batian?

Seeing Zhou Batian, the cloud dance slightly glanced at him, unconsciously glancing at Zhou Non Yu.

Zhou Feiyu also looked at Zhou Batian at this time. He looked indifferent. The complexity in his sharp eyes did not say what it felt like.

When Dragon evil heard the Emperor Zhou Dynasty, he also glanced up slightly at Zhou Batian, gently lifting the corner of his mouth, revealing a pointless smile.

The cloud dance looked at Zhou Batian and his eyes contemplated.

The Samurai College represents the Zhou Dynasty. If they win the competition, Zhou Feiyu also stands another great achievement. The dragon evil is now also the son of the Zhou Dynasty. She is Miss Yunjia Jiu, and Nangyu is the son of a teacher.

In this way, aside from Liu Bai, what they are doing now seems very "meaningful”. They are struggling desperately for the Zhou dynasty.

Think of the cloud-dancing corner with a ridiculous smile.

Zhou Batian sat in the middle of the seat and nodded at the students sitting in some excitement. However, there was the dignity of the king in the deity.

At the Troika, all three emperors will be present, and college participants will be able to see the Lord's side of the country.

The cloud dance looked at the smile on his face and the grin in the corner of his mouth deepened.

However, not long after Zhou Batian sat down, his sharp eyes swept down the stage.

Seems to be looking for someone.