But Mo Zixiao still didn't dare to use this method, because it was very likely that they would attack it in groups. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEven if you are superhuman, crowd tactics can pile you to death. Mo Zixiao did not have the confidence to single-handedly fight the entire shadow.

But Ye Qianli did it. In addition to his complete trust in himself, how much trouble he had to fall into to make such a risky move with such determination. Behind this glamorous and glamorous, how much pressure did Ye Qianli bear alone.

Somehow, Mo Zixiao actually had a little sadness and worry. This has never been done before. Alone, under so much pressure, it has not been many years like this. What a pressure a teenager has to endure.

Mo Zixiao lowered her head and silently lined up at the end of the line. The first place is all big names, but there are also some small characters who come to join in the fun, mainly because other rankings also have a lot of rewards. In the eyes of these people, it is very good, but in the eyes of Meng Xiangyu, it is much worse.

Mo Zixiao herself was not in the mood to participate in any dragon clubs, and she was not in the mood to participate in this so-called competition, if it weren't for Ye Qianli, she wouldn't even be bother to come out of this palace. The things she asked for were hard to find, and she didn't think that Ye Qianli would give them so generously. Even now, she didn't have much hope.

In fact, there is one main reason for this, and there is not enough trust in Ye Qianli.

Mo Zixiao is a very vigilant person, and generally speaking, he can't let go of his inner guard in less than a year. Like the end of the world, it took Mo Zixiao nearly a year and a half to accept him. Although Ye Qianli is not an ordinary person, it will take a long time to make Mo Zixiao fully accept him.

Mo Zixiao threw the three big bags on the table, glanced coldly at the guard who was in charge of counting the heads, and didn't say a word.

She didn't give gifts to the guards like those before her, because she knew that the people cultivated by Ye Qianli would never be bribed. In terms of cultivating people, Mo Zixiao still trusts Ye Qianli very much, you see Ye Qianli said that there is no woman around him except for the two dark guard commanders, and Mo Zixiao really hasn't seen a woman's shadow until now.

The guard was not as calm as Mo Zixiao in his heart, and he could be regarded as well-informed by Ye Qianli's side, but he had never seen such a cold person. Don't talk about women, even if it's a man, even if it's Ye Qianli, it's just that her aura is cold, and it can't reach the level where Mo Zixiao's whole body is ice cube temperature from the inside out. Compared with the master he respected so much, the guards even worshipped Mo Zixiao.

"This girl is eighty-six heads." The guard said with a stiff face, wrote Mo Zixiao's name on the roster, wrote a number of eighty-six, and respectfully handed Mo Zixiao a sign with eighty-six written on it.

Mo Zixiao rarely spoke, and said stiffly: "Thank you." Then he turned and walked away, and his white clothes fluttered in the wind, and from a distance he looked like a fairy in the clouds.

Meng Xiangyu's personal maidservant Ran Ran was at the end of the line alone, further back than Mo Zixiao.

Another small woman trotted all the way up to Ranran, muttered something in her ear, and hurried away. The two of them acted sneakily and cautiously, as if they were guarding against thieves, but in fact, they were doing something unseemly themselves.

Ran Ran looked at Mo Zixiao's back like a fairy with a look of disbelief, and immediately cast a spell to tell Meng Xiangyu about Mo Zixiao's head. Obviously, they don't have as many heads as Mo Zixiao.

Meng Xiangyu was even more unbelievable than Ranran, her eyes were red, scarlet-like, and her onion-like nails pierced deep into her palms, and the blood flowed down as if she didn't notice it. "It can't be! When pigs fly! ”