Seeing that Gong Yi answered wrongly, Yi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Then there's a chance.

Mingzhu pondered: "It's not the sum of 2019 and 2019, so how can it be calculated?" ”

Qian'er: "Could it be a miscalculation?" ”

Yi Yuan insisted: "There is no mistake! This saint has counted five times, and it is still the same answer! ”

Mo Wu also frowned, looking at the dazzling numbers over and over again.

Xiao Miao was puzzled: "This number of each group is indeed a difference of 2019, and I have calculated it several times, and the answer is the same as that of the Blood Flame Sect Master." ”

"It shouldn't be a matter of calculation." Mo Wu thought about it.

Fu Mingguang tilted his head, "What's the problem?" ”

Mo Wu shook his head, he couldn't figure this out.

Gu Ling saw that Yun Qianxun and Feng Yu's faces were relaxed and natural, and couldn't help but be curious, "You guys, have you all figured it out?" ”

"Count? Who said to forget it? A faint smile flowed from the corner of Yun Tilt's mouth. This question, if it is really a calculation, is a bit troublesome, but it is not.

Feng Yu also looked over, and his dark purple phoenix eyes were full of smiles.

"Whew! Don't count? So what do you say the answer is? Ming Zhu sneered, when he saw it, Yun Tilting was just a trick!

Yi Yuan's face was as beautiful as a hibiscus with a gentle smile, flawless: "Miss Yun, if you know the answer, you might as well rush to answer." ”

Yun Tianxun raised his eyebrows: "You have all answered?" ”

Mingzhu sneered: "Snort! What do we have to do with you if we don't finish answering? I think you're just a swollen face and a fat man! ”

Chu Xuanye said with a smile: "Don't talk so much, we haven't missed the answer from beginning to end." ”

Mingzhu is speechless, this stinky girl doesn't seem to have missed an answer!

Seeing that no one was rushing to answer, Yun Tianxun smiled lightly: "Rush to answer, one." ”118

"One?"

Hearing Yun Qixun's answer, everyone was stunned.

Even Chu Xuanye was a little puzzled, "How can it be one?" ”

Yi Yuan sneered: "Tsk, it seems that Miss Yun's good luck can't last forever." ”

Gu Ling frowned, feeling a little uncertain in his heart. can look at Feng Yu, but Feng Yu is still indifferent and has no worries.

Hearing Yi Yuan's words, Yun Tianxun burst into a faint and arrogant smile, that smile was beautiful, with a perverse and wanton attitude that seemed not to put everything in his eyes, "Oh? Good luck? Miss Ben never relied on luck. ”

Of course, she doesn't rely on luck because, as a disaster star, she really doesn't have good luck.

"Hahaha......"

The Evil King laughed, "Little girl, you are confident! Not bad, not bad! ”

"The answer to this question is indeed one."

"How is that possible!" Hearing the evil king's words, Yi Yuan's pupils suddenly constricted, and his soft and arrogant face like a hibiscus showed a look of shock.

The white-haired old man couldn't understand either: "This is not in accordance with the law at all!" ”

"Can you give you one or two instructions?" Xiao Miaomiao said very politely to the clouds.

Yun Tingxun chuckled, "Regularity? This sequence of numbers does seem to have a pattern, but this law is also the trap. ”

Everyone looked at the clouds.

Yun Tianxun walked in front of the light screen, a light blue skirt slowly fluttered with the footsteps, and the light of the light screen flowed, making her more and more dazzling, like a rare jade in the world.

The beautiful face has a light smile, shallow as clouds and mist, chic and arbitrary, and the shallow smile and low groan faintly reveal the proud demeanor of looking at the world.

Feng Yu looked at the clouds, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the deep eyes were surging. That person, no matter how much weight it had in her heart, he would lighten it little by little.