We Have a Lot of Black Flames
He Xiang's face was almost swollen from these words, and he couldn't protect He Jiao.
Some people are born with too much authority and are used to what she does. He Jiao didn't realize what she had done wrong and yelled for her father to speak.
It's not that He Long never thought of asking for mercy, after all, that was his daughter.
Feng Nai saw everything in his eyes, and the smile on his lips was evil and cold: "My daughter can decide whether to stay or go alone by just talking. How many times has my uncle done this?"
Suddenly, He Long's blood froze.
Feng Nai put it into his trouser pocket with one hand, and his eyes seemed to overflow with black mist. He only said five words: "I will not forgive. Everything is official and respect the facts."
What the truth is, the big subtitles on the screen say it all.
The negative impact of He Jiao's actions is still spreading online.
There is a topic about Mo Bei.
The topics are "Waiting for Bey to retire" and "How shameless is Bey's turn."
The number of people watching the show is far beyond imagination.
"It's time for Bey to get his head pressed."
"I don't care about my brothers' good comments, and my teammates' withdrawal from the game will always affect my mood."
Cat, Mao, and Bear saw the news at this time, and pulled Han Xi over: "There are two banquets!"
"What two banquets?" Teng Hui asked.
Han Xi just lowered his eyes and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. He no longer paid attention to the person who came to interview them. Without saying a word, he pulled his tie and strode towards the door.
"Han Da? Han Da, where are you going?"
The host of the interview with the national team looked at his colleague in confusion.
The colleague understood and gave the security guard a look, which meant to stop the person.
But who can stop me, the number one adc in the national server?
What's more, there are Huan Leng here, and one can stop two of them by raising his foot.
Han Xi looked back.
Huan Leng turned sideways, and two more security guards were stopped.
Seeing his captain doing this, other people will definitely not be idle either.
The security guards who were moving were all surrounded.
Han Xi even used a backhand to press the security guard blocking the door against the glass door.
"Walk."
The words were spoken to Cat, Mao, Xiong and Teng Hui who were cutting off the escape route.
The three of them didn't look like they were leaving, but instead seemed like they were going to start a group fight.
Someone was huddling with the security guard there and asked Huan Leng in a low voice: "Captain, what's going on with the Black Flame people? If they are so ungrateful, there will be more negative news. I'm afraid that no one can be saved by then."
"If we don't play some games together, we might as well not go at all." Huan Leng looked at him: "Also, remember, we are now a team and we all represent China."
The man paused, then smiled, with beautiful tiger teeth: "Copy that!"
We are now a team, all representing China.
It sounds cool.
It’s even cooler to be on the battlefield with Bey!
There are few people who play in the professional game who did not grow up watching the Imperial League, especially those who have reached the top.
Here, perhaps rumors and discussions will affect many things.
Even efforts will be overwhelmed and God will be broken.
But one thing, memory never lies.
Those burned eyes will one day shine again!
boom!
The sound of the door being knocked open.
The light shines in unevenly.
They are three different figures.
"It's okay to let my brother withdraw from the competition. All of us at Black Flame will withdraw together."
It was Cat, Cat, and Bear, and his breath was still a little unsteady when he spoke.
The ice-like atmosphere in the banquet hall finally changed.
Professor Liang smiled: "A few children must have run all the way here."
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