Chapter 412: One Trick Spike
Dongfang Yunye held the death in his arms, a high-quality silk shawl was covered on his body, and the wide sleeves covered the person in his arms, only a stable and sweet sleeping face loomed, and the person in his arms seemed to be really tired, even in such a noisy academy competition, he was not affected at all, holding someone in his hands and falling asleep.
Dongfang Xiaochen knew that his third brother was possessive, but he didn't expect the other party to be so generous this time to bring out the funeral, although the way was a bit different, but there was no doubt that he successfully attracted a lot of hatred.
And it is estimated that there are many girls whose hearts are broken~
Sure enough, the people under the stage who deliberately announced the resignation of Dongfang Yunye heard what the other party had just said, and the girls had not yet reacted from the surprise of the third prince, and the other party's fiancée directly broke the hearts of the girls present into scum, and of course these girls did not include Luo Yan and Yuan Xueli, who already knew about it.
The two congratulated them on this, and turned to worry about the wedding gifts of the two men.
Among them, Ouyang Yuhua is undoubtedly the most angry, Dongfang Yunye's fiancée is obviously her!
It can only be her!
What is that strange death?
As long as he thought of the picture where the two of them relied on each other, Ouyang Yuhua's silver teeth clenched and his hatred for Mo Liyan became deeper and deeper.
……
However, Dongfang Yunye didn't bother to pay attention to this, his goal was achieved, and the things that should be announced were also announced, now it only depends on the performance of the younger brother.
There was still a period of time before Dongfang Murang appeared, during which Dongfang Yunye kept looking down at the person in his arms, playing with the other party's long hair or pinching the other party's small face from time to time, causing the person who had been sleeping well to twist his eyebrows.
Dongfang Xiaochen next to him said that he couldn't stand it anymore.
"Third brother, don't disturb Yan'er sleeping." Doesn't this guy know that his fiancée just fell asleep, and he actually started to pinch her.
"Oh." The latter asked as obediently as a good baby, withdrawing his hand. "Second brother, how many appearances does Mu Ran have?"
Dongfang Xiaochen sighed and glanced at the people around him lightly and said softly, "The fifth." ”
For the gaze of these old men, Dongfang Xiaochen said that he was noncommittal, and the old god was still sitting on the side, occasionally picking fault with his younger brother, occasionally looking at the scenery, and not taking them into account at all, but with the momentum of the superior, the old man was miserable.
They can't afford to offend the second prince who even dares to blame His Highness for killing God, and now they just hope that the game will end soon, and they might as well leave quickly.
The progress of the game is not slow, Dongfang Muran soon appeared, in the perception of the outside world, Dongfang Muran is a little pervert of Dongzhao Kingdom after Dongfang Yunye, he is already a Dharma teacher at a young age, and this time he is the elite of Zhongzhou Kingdom who has also entered the stage of Dharma Mentor.
Normally, the same Dharma teacher should be indistinguishable in terms of ability, although one is a beginner and the other is an intermediate, and the winner and loser have to be compared with each other to find out.
However, the truth is skinny.
Just listening to the sound of "bang" in the ring, the elite of the Central Zhou Kingdom was swept out of the ring with just one move.
One move, it's really just one move.
The powerful instantaneous force was shocking, and no one could see how the other party made a move, but they could clearly see how the loser was beaten out.
The man who had originally cultivated to be strong had not yet approached Dongfang Mu Ran when he was shocked out by an invisible force, like a kite with a broken string falling under the ring.
Dongfang Muran glanced at the people in the audience lightly, and an invisible otherworldly temperament made people stop.