Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fireworks

Her eyes were anxious and angry, and she couldn't speak.

Seeing the sea sand turn into a fish and swagger in front of her, she was angry, as if since she saw the sea sand turn into a fish, she had become more and more unsure of what it was to be calm and calm.

Was this person born to restrain her?

When I met her, I was unlucky in a row!

Be calm!

She forced herself to calm down, but when she saw the sudden appearance of Bai Jing Qinqiao, an irrepressible anger rushed up.

The two of them were surrounded by a heavy surrounding, but there was more and more an aura that there was only each other between heaven and earth, which deeply burned her eyes, and she was about to lose her breath.

Ignoring everyone's dissatisfaction, she finally lost the sanity she had built up with great difficulty, and she used the authority she had obtained in the Iron Blood Alliance by countless means to order the others not to allow these people to get out of the ghost forest alive!

Ling Yan: "Why are you here?" ”

Jing Qiao: "Not welcome? ”

Lingyan: "Men are less involved in women's affairs." ”

Jing Qiao: "What about him?" ”

Xu Ai: "Ahem, this needs dialectical analysis, dialectical analysis understands, right?" Physiologically, of course I'm male, but there's a ...... to any problem."

Ling Yan: "Okay, don't talk about it. The previous sentence is retracted. ”

After a long time, Qu Sheng smiled lightly: "No wonder ......"

Ling Yan: "What's the wonder? ”

Qu Sheng: "The person on the other side, but he keeps staring at you?" This posture of not staring you out of two holes and not giving up is really ......"

Ling Yan: "Your president's romantic debt, I am a disaster for the pond fish." ”

Jing Qiao: "You can't be shy, you're eating some vinegar or something?" ”

"That's right...... It's okay," Ling Yan cleared his throat and deliberately softened his voice a little, "I hate that person on the other side, can you help me get rid of her!" ”

After speaking, Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that there were people around him, and he thoughtless that he should kill these people.

Jing Qiao: "Okay, you're begging me once." ”

Ling Yan's face burned slightly: "Get out, that's it, love to listen or not." ”

They haven't moved, and strangely, neither has the other.

A few people who rode to kill Loulan were naturally not in a hurry, and the strange thing was that the other party was so calm.

What Ling Yan and the others didn't know was that several branches had already fried up the pot in response to the order to pour their faces.

"Is the president absent? I'm going to talk to the president individually. ”

"What does this mean? Why do we want to make enemies against others? I've heard of people who don't like us clubs and pinch out that the president wants to replace us, is that true? ”

"Who told everyone to come? An outsider, who doesn't look at himself in the mirror, doesn't know whether he is loyal or treacherous, and wants to give orders? What a big face! ”

And all of this was seen by Qu Sheng.

It's time to speed up, she thought, as soon as this matter is over, she and these people will be completely cleared.

Qu Sheng: "They are arguing, and it seems that there are already internal disagreements. Do you want to make a move? ”

Jing Qiao: "Let's start." ”

In the midst of the chaos, when the eyes were still whirling with countless doubts, suddenly, he found that he had fallen.

No one could see how her eyes fell, and even many people around her failed to react, and the screen was gray.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

But sometimes a single oversight can change the course of the situation.

No moves, that is, there are no fixed moves and routines.

The so-called no move to win has a move, that is, any move routine has weaknesses, when you don't have a routine at all, there is no weakness.

Only by taking both into account can we be proud of the world but seek defeat but can't.

Obviously, Baijing Qinqiao has reached such a stage.

Ling Yan stood aside, looking and thinking.

Qu Sheng also asked her with some concern: "We just look at it like this, isn't it, it's not good?" ”

Ling Yan: "No, it's rare to catch such a good coolie, don't use it in vain." ”

Jing Qiao's speed of action was extremely fast.

When many people think that they have experienced enough and are conscious enough, it is actually too slow. Everyone's reaction speed will gradually become much slower than before, until sometimes the mind reacts, but the hands can't keep up.

But Jing Qiao has never had such a problem.

Someone has praised him before, saying that he is a person with a particularly high talent for games and a very deep understanding of each profession.

Athletics has been brutal since ancient times, and so has esports.

No one cares how much you give, and your unforgettable process is just an after-dinner conversation for onlookers.

Only the one who stands last is the strongest.

No one cares what he loses, everyone can only see how much he gains.

Although the details of his heart would eat away at all his dreams, he woke up on a bleak night, leaving only thin beads of sweat on his forehead.

Success and defeat are eternal.

Before, he didn't care, or didn't want to care at all, but now he finally understood what it meant, and that person was no longer there.

Bai Jing Qinqiao's body movement became faster and faster, and in the end, there was almost only an afterimage left in the air.

Although there were many people on the other side, they didn't seem to have any desire to fight, and their energy was maximized in the struggle for power with the main guild.

Their struggle for the distribution of interests and the struggle for various rights broke out a little under the pretext of pouring their faces.

Qu Sheng watched them arguing without blinking, while secretly estimating the specific ownership of these forces in her heart, she only knew that the various small groups within the Iron and Blood were all kinds of disobedience to each other, all kinds of calculations, but she didn't expect that it had become so serious, and the magic night was ...... Qu Sheng had found out from the last time that he rarely seemed to appear in such disputes on weekdays, but he had always been shrewd, but he allowed people with obvious ill intentions like Tilt Face to stir up trouble in the guild.

However, although Qu Sheng was a little puzzled, this was a good thing for her.

Everyone dispersed, and when they saw that Jing Qiao was still there, Ling Yan asked him.

"Why are you here?"

Jing Qiao: "Let's take a look." After all, glass is important to us. ”

"Oh, that's it......"

"Don't think about it, Liuli is very powerful, and I am very optimistic about her."

Ling Yan's eyes widened: "How can I think about it too much?" I also like Ruri's. ”

"What about me?"

"What?"

"Like me?"

Ling Yan's breathing stopped for a few moments, and he replied a little stumblingly: "Xi, I like it." ”

"You know what I mean."

Jing Qiao's voice is like a whirlpool, able to pull people into the bottom of the water little by little.

Ling Yan felt that her mind was frozen for a moment, she couldn't think as carefully and meticulously as usual, trying to think about anything, her mind was blank, only countless fireworks, in this blank, blooming brilliantly. (To be continued.) )