My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Chapter 1822 My Male God, Hey!

Because most of the people on the stage were thrown by Huo Yichen, the battle was coming to an end soon.

Yun Qingyanxian was bored, so he simply played with Huo Yichen and made a bet to see who would win in the melee.

Whoever guesses right will have to run errands for three days by delivering tea to the other side.

The reason why Yun Qingyan made this bet was because Huo Yichen insisted that the thugs were not servants, they were only responsible for beating people and not running errands, but Yun Qingyan was also very sad that he would lose a perfect errand boy.

The two were betting on a lively bet, and the spectator platform below suddenly remembered a commotion and shaking.

Yun Qingyan raised her eyes and looked down.

I saw that the crowd was full of excitement and was rushing out of the competition arena. The excited look was like a fanatical fan who wanted to see the superstar of Uranus.

Yun Qingyan pressed the corner of her lips gently, doubts flashed between her brows.

The first round of audition melee was held at the same time in the three competition arenas. She is the number one competition arena. Could it be that something interesting happened to the other two competitions.

"Have you heard about the code? Your Excellency Baili agreed to the invitation of the Holy Son of Sifangge to fight!"

"Saint Son of Sifang Pavilion? That ninth-order god king? Didn't he claim to be the seed player of the upper realm this time, and he appeared at the finale? Why did he get on it so quickly?

Besides, the first round of auditions has not ended, and the challenge has not yet begun. "

"It seems that because the people of Sifang Pavilion are arrogant and domineering, they injured one of his friends, right?"

"Friend?!" The eyes of the person talking suddenly shot out the color of gossip, "Is it a female friend?

I heard that Your Excellency Baili has always kept himself clean, and that the number of female friends around him is pitiful. This is a red face in anger! "

"You really guessed it right!

Indeed for a woman! Still a very good looking beauty! "

There was a lot of discussion under the stage, and the rumors flew all over the sky in an instant.

A hint of interest appeared in Yun Qingyan's eyes.

Baili Qingxue? Angry into a red face?

"What? Are you interested?" Seeing Yun Qingyan's eagerness to try, Huo Yichen could see through her thoughts almost immediately.

"Yeah. A friend." Yun Qingyan nodded with a smile, and touched his chin with his hand.

It's really interesting to think about the appearance of Baili Qingxue's Bing Tuozi being angry with Hongyan.

"Wow! How could this be!" At this moment, a mournful and tragic voice came from the side.

Yun Qingyan and Huo Yichen looked at them together.

What he saw was Yan Chuchu with tears in his eyes like big swollen blisters.

It looked so sad and pitiful.

"Obviously it's everyone's Baili male god...

How could it be someone else's home? ! "

Yan Chuchu didn't seem to be able to take this big blow, her eyes were red, and she kept wiping her eyes with both hands, "My god, hello!"

Yun Qingyan: "..."

Huo Yichen: "..."

Zhan Fa glanced at Huo Yichen both provocatively and complicatedly, "See? As long as she looks a little better and looks more powerful, it's her male god!

She doesn't really like you at all. "

In those eyes, there was a bit of gloating.

Huo Yichen looked away coldly, not taking Zhan Fa's words at ease.

Zhan Fa suddenly felt like he was punching cotton.

Now that so many people have gone, those who originally wanted to show their swearing-to-death resistance are just like deflated balls, without motivation.

After more than half of the onlookers at the competition field dispersed, the last hundred people also competed out.

After the competition was over, Yun Qingyan slowly walked towards the direction of the Baili Qingxue competition.

Don't know the location? It's ok! Just follow the flow of people.

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