Lan Jiaren said, bowed her head gently, and didn't dare to look at Leng Huai, simple and shy.

Everyone in the crowd whistled, and the whistle was erratic, and they liked such a little white rabbit like Lan Beauty.

Just enough to satisfy their manhood hearts.

"Everyone is teammates, don't be so polite." Leng Huai nodded politely, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the blue and orange ponytail.

Her hair was so black and smooth, like a shooting star tilted in the night sky.

Lan Jiaren didn't pay attention to Leng Huaizhen, she maintained her posture of a shy woman and lowered her head:

"That'...... In the next run-in battle of Leng Gongzi, can you also refine a magic staff for the beauty?

If she could, she would be so happy that she couldn't sleep at night! ”

Lan Jiaren wanted to win over Leng Huaijin, and wanted Leng Huaijin to refine her staff first in all competitions in the future.

If she gets the staff, where is there anything about Lan Weicheng's slut, everyone will only praise her.

Besides, although Leng Huaijin is also a civilian, although he is the cousin of Leng Mingyue, who doesn't know what to do, he is rich and talented, and his appearance is not bad.

There is such a man who grovels to himself, and when other women see it, they may not know how to envy her.

As the second lady of the General's Mansion, she also believed that Leng Huaijin would not dare to snub her.

"Can't sleep?" Leng Huaijin heard these three words, thought for a moment, shook his head seriously and refused:

"Then it's better not to refine the staff, you are not very good-looking, and if you stay up late, you will become ugly."

has seen a heavenly immortal like her cousin, Lan Jiaren is very ordinary no matter how she looks at it, not as good as her sister.

Blue Beauty: "......"

Leng Huaizhen's brain is fine, right?

She gave him a rare opportunity to please herself, but he dared to say that?

Did he know that she was researching the most popular makeup in the Wind Breath Continent every year, and how many men wanted to surround her every day?

Are the Leng family so short-sighted?!

"Miss Lan...... Is the darkiron sword still handy? ”

Speaking of the refining weapon, Leng Huaijin thought of the Xuantie sword he had refined for Lan Weicheng in the last run-in battle.

He didn't know Lan Weicheng, and he didn't know what size weapon she needed, and he was afraid that Lan Weicheng would not be used to it.

was named, Lan Weicheng stopped talking and laughing with Leng Mingyue, and turned her head to look at Leng Huaizhen:

"Darkiron Sword? It's good, I'm not picky about weapons, anything. ”

From beginning to end, she didn't look at Lan Jiaren, as if this sister was air.

Leng Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, nodded and smiled: "If it doesn't go well, you can tell me." ”

Leng Mingyue looked at her cousin, and then at her good sister Lan Weicheng, and there was an indescribable smile in her heart.

Lan Jia couldn't laugh in her heart.

Listen to what this stinky civilian means, is it to return the weapon to Lan Weicheng next time?

If this continues, won't all the limelight be exhausted?

No, she wouldn't allow that to happen.

She can't let Lan Weicheng just return to the imperial capital, just so comfortable!

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The second run-in battle is about to begin.

The highest cultivator waved his hand, and the new semi-circular transparent enchantment was covered again, and the ten students flashed "fake life" white light again.

Unlike last time, the sorceress's hand holding the staff trembled slightly, and she had not yet recovered from the fear of "fake death" last time.

Outside the barrier, Leng Mingyue shook her head slightly and summoned a teacher.

"Is there something wrong with Teacher Leng?" The colleague is very polite, after all, Leng Mingyue is a person who is impressed by the dean.

"After this fight, replace that magician and find someone to enlighten you." Leng Mingyue looked at the sorceress, her eyes flashing.

The nightmare of the water snake in her face seems to be haunting her for a long time, and if she doesn't handle it well, it will be the bane.