Fifth Qiuyu's deep belief in Wen Yiming made Dongfang Zhiyu a little dissatisfied, and turned her head to the side and stopped making a sound. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't know what kind of demon the Fifth Autumn Cross was obsessed with, and she would trust that arrogant guy so much, but even she didn't notice that her senses for Wen Yiming had changed a lot, and she didn't know that her dissatisfaction just now was due to the fact that the Fifth Autumn Cross believed in Wen Yiming and had something strange in her heart.

Meng Wuregret looked at the transparent sage tablet in front of him, nodded and said, "It's not bad, Ming Zhen, go back and let Wushuang go to the meditation cave of Qianbi Cliff for a year, she needs to stabilize her mind." ”

All the high-level officials of the Creative Arts Pavilion knew that the environment of the Thousand Cliffs Cliff was harsh and sinister, and it was usually to punish some people who were not right-minded, but there were only two kinds of people entering the Meditation Cave.

One is a person with an extraordinary status and a demonic obstacle in his heart that hinders his cultivation, while the other is the cultivation of the heir of the pavilion master.

If you have no regrets, it is equivalent to acknowledging the identity of the main heir of the Night Dance Frost Pavilion.

Although he knew that the Thousand Cliffs Cliff was a deep ordeal, Ye Mingzhen was full of gratitude, and hurriedly got up and said: "Thank you for the old pavilion master's tolerance and love for Shuang'er, Mingzhen will definitely teach carefully and not let the old pavilion master down." ”

Meng Wuregret waved his hand, "Don't let the Creative Arts Pavilion down! Okay, let's preside over the overall situation, alas!"

When sighing, Meng Wuregret looked at the gambling contract in front of him with some regret, and then his eyes fell on Wen Yiming, who was covered in blood, and for a while, the face of an old man with white beard and white hair flashed in his mind.

Ye Mingzhen took a few steps forward, "Night Dance Frost, go to the candidate area and wait for the final result, Wen Yiming, play." ”

After that, he turned around and sat down, looked up at the crystal screen, and looked at the 'Night Dance Frost: Phantom Dance, Ground-level Top-grade, displayed on it. The row of big characters slowly disappeared, and a deep sense of relief rose in my heart.

Night Dance Frost returned to the candidate area, gently raised her red sleeves and brushed the hair between her ears, and said with a smile: "Child, do you know what pressure is?"

Wen Yiming didn't bother to throw her, got up and hugged his fists towards the judges: "Wen Yiming needs ten minutes to prepare, in addition, please lower the crystal screen to a position three feet above the ground, is it okay?"

Ye Mingzhen frowned slightly, and when he saw Meng Wuregret nodding, an order was given, and several Creative Arts Pavilion disciples in green shirts came in from outside the field, and after hearing the arrangement, it took less than five minutes for a metallic 'quack' sound to reach everyone's ears.

The large crystal screen slowly descended, and during this time, Di Tianyu had already led fifty young men and women into the performance hall, arranging fifty leather drums of different sizes on both sides of the performance field.

Everyone didn't understand what Wen Yiming was tossing, but they knew a lot about the elite disciples of the Seven Sentiments Workshop and the Moxiang Library.

The different leather drums are of different sizes, but whether they are waist drums, wolf drums, book drums, point drums, war drums, piano drums, and lobby heavy drums, they are all placed on the stands.

Among them, the heavy drum in the lobby in front of Di Tianyu and the piano drum in front of Ai Xi are only one side.

Although everyone knew that Wen Yiming would be defeated, there were a small number of people who were faintly looking forward to it, because in their eyes, Wen Yiming always liked to engage in some big battle scenes.

The most shocking thing is that at the front of the performance arena facing the judges' seat, on the thick metal bracket lies a crimson war drum large enough for seven or eight people to hug, and near the side of the crystal screen there is also a huge war drum.

This kind of war drum, which is several times larger than that on the battlefield, makes people feel a heavy breath just lying quietly.

Wen Yiming had been waiting in the candidate area, ignoring the sarcasm that Night Dance Frost occasionally came up with.

He's brewing emotions, and he needs to get on the pitch and get to the climax in the shortest amount of time.

All the details of the picture were replayed in his mind one by one, and with the added focus of his body, he didn't worry about making a mistake at all.

Night Dance Frost didn't speak for two minutes, looking at Wen Yiming's calm and confident eyes, as if he felt that there was a momentum emanating from him. couldn't help but secretly say: "What kind of confidence makes him have such confidence in this desperate situation?"

"Wen Yiming, I'm looking forward to how you can sing and dance as a man, hehehe!" Night Dance Frost couldn't help but want to interrupt Wen Yiming's rising momentum.

She hated this rising momentum, which made her lose face in the public yesterday.

Night Dance Frost knows that she is the final winner, but she still doesn't want Wen Yiming to shine, although she loses the glorious situation, she doesn't want to see Wen Yiming lose a mess and be abused by 10,000 people, and no one sympathizes when she fulfills the gambling contract.

Seeing that Wen Yiming was still indifferent, Night Dance Frost felt a kind of disdain of ignorance, and couldn't help but move the chair closer to Wen Yiming, only two feet away from him, and then he whispered like a mosquito: "Wen Yiming, if you kneel in front of my red embroidered shoes when you arrive, and are willing to lick off the dust on the tips of this girl's toes, I can consider leaving your left arm." ”

Wen Yiming slowly turned his head, stared at Night Dance Frost's peach blossom eyes, did not hide his disgust, and said lightly: "Can you stay away from me, the smell of your body will make me never want to touch a woman in my life, you are really the top medicine for infertility, I found that you have an ability that can make all men impotent." I'd love to know how many men you've slept with to be able to do such a stunt. ”

Although Night Dance Cream is unemployed, she also knows what infertility is, and although she has not heard of impotence after that, she also understands that it is not a good word, especially when the last sentence makes her good mood of being looked up to disappear in an instant.

She has always been conceited about her appearance, and she is confident that the fifth Qiu Wan and Dongfang Zhiyu are standing in front of her, and they are not as good as her temperament.

She has been in the boudoir so far, but Wen Yiming said such unbearable vicious words, she could see from her expression that it was disgust from the bottom of her heart, and at this moment, she lost all her reason in an instant.

Night Dance Frost is the same as Wen Yiming, and there is an urge to kill him with one palm.

It took a long time for her to calm the resentment in her chest, and she looked forward to the ending even more.

Night Dance Frost snorted lightly, smiled coldly, glanced at the judge's seat in the distance, and said: "Since you don't want to touch a woman, I will let you get your wish, don't think that I can't see that you like the slut of the fifth autumn girl, I will let her have the honor to join the Chuangyi Pavilion in the future, and then find her ten or eight wishful Langjun, night and night sheng song"

Before she could finish speaking, Night Dance Frost paused, and she felt a murderous intent stabbing straight over, scraping on her dress like a knife, causing the two of them to dance wildly.

Wen Yiming was completely enraged, he believed that Night Dance Frost could do what he said, this is a woman who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, and she is definitely not just talking.

Even if she didn't have feelings for the Fifth Autumn Girl, he couldn't bear to do such an outrageous thing to Nightdance Frost to him.

The fifth autumn girl is empathetic, gentle and elegant, and has a quiet and ordinary heart, which makes him get along with him with a sense of ease of forgetting his troubles and having no quarrel with the world.

If this kind girl ends up like this because of herself, he feels that he will live in guilt for the rest of his life, even if he cultivates to the top, it will become the pain of his life.

The past is vivid, Wen Yiming did not hide his murderous intentions at this moment, his heart was furious, secretly ruthless, even if he used all his hole cards and was seriously injured, he had to go all out to smash this vicious woman's dream of being the heir to the pavilion master.

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