Chapter 212: Invisible Slap in the Face!

Mo Xiaoyou raised his head at this time, and happened to see Ouyang Xingchen's sculpture, and immediately frowned, with indescribable disgust: "Sister Bai, you just want to pull me to come to Yizhongtian to wander, and you shouldn't come to Xingchen Ancient City, I hate this place the most, to be most precise, I hate Ouyang Xingchen!"

Mo Xiaoyou couldn't say why, although she hadn't seen Ouyang Xingchen, she just hated this person from the bottom of her heart.

In comparison, Mo Xiaoyou still prefers Su Ming.

Bai Susu looked at Mo Xiaoyou with some distress, and felt powerless in his heart.

For this cousin who looks like a fairy on the outside, but there is a demon living in his heart, and he is eccentric, Bai Susu really has no way to take the other party.

Bai Susu listened to Mo Xiaoyou's words, and a touch of tenderness quietly appeared in a pair of cold beautiful eyes.

This touch of tenderness, emanating from the eyes of an iceberg beauty, is enough to melt any man's heart.

Why did I come to the first layer of the Spiritual Void Realm?

Naturally, I want to see him.

In Bai Susu's mind, a scene from the wind and rain naturally emerged.

That scene, for Bai Susu, is like turning into eternity.

However, these things, Bai Susu naturally will not tell Mo Xiaoyou.

This is a secret hidden deep in the soul and belongs to Bai Susu alone.

It wasn't until Mo Xiaoyou urged several times that Bai Susu came back to his senses and explained: "Little demon, I heard that the underground arena of Yizhongtian has been more lively recently, so I want to come out and relax. ”

Mo Xiaoyou is so smart and icy, how could he be deceived by Bai Susu's words?

Mo Xiaoyou snorted lightly, and Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly: "Hmph, Sister Bai, if you don't tell me, forget it, as long as I, Mo Xiaoyou, is by your side, your affairs will definitely not be hidden from me, if you don't tell me, I will know sooner or later." ”

When Bai Susu heard this, he shook his head with a slightly wry smile.

How difficult this cousin is, Bai Susu knows better than anyone else.

Mo Xiaoyou's eyes suddenly rolled, and then he laughed weirdly, and looked at Bai Susu with a gossipy face: "Sister Bai, I heard that Ouyang Xingchen once pursued you madly, but you have always been cold to him, making him touch his nose, can you tell me what the reason is?"

"That Ouyang Xingchen is the first day of the Great Xia Dynasty, claiming to be the peerless demon who suppressed an era, and I heard that he himself is still very handsome, why don't you agree to his pursuit?

Ouyang Xingchen?

Indeed, Ouyang Xingchen is the person with the most terrifying talent Bai Susu has ever seen.

But what does that have to do with leukin?

At this moment, in Bai Susu's mind, the young man in white who saved her life with his blood in the wind and rain involuntarily appeared.

In this life, my Bai Susu's heart can only live in one person.

In this life, I am Bai Susu, and I will not marry him.

Born is his person.

Death is his ghost.

No matter how good others are, what does it matter to me?

A faint arc appeared at the corner of Bai Susu's mouth, and then he shook his head lightly, and walked towards the underground arena by himself.

Behind him, there was a dissatisfied voice: "Sister Bai, you wait for me, you know that I am a timid and afraid of things, so you are not afraid that other men will plot against me?

Auntie, are you timid and afraid?

The corners of Bai Susu's mouth twitched, his steps quickened slightly, and he went straight to the underground arena......

......

Underground arena, bronze arena.

Inside a ring hall decorated with brilliant gold and colorful lights flickering wildly.

The ring hall, which is enough to accommodate more than 10,000 people, is full at the moment, and it looks spectacular at a glance!

At this moment, cheers, screams, and whistles filled every corner of the ring hall like waves of huge waves.

Deafening!

Everyone was flushed with excitement at the moment, twisting their bodies wildly, screaming hysterically, cheering, venting the excitement in their hearts!

"The Ninth King, Simon Blows Snow!"

"The Ninth King, Simon Blows Snow!"

"The Ninth King, Simon Blows Snow!"

"Legendary fate!"

"Legendary fate!"

"Legendary fate!"

......

At this moment, the more than 10,000 people in the ring hall are obviously divided into two camps.

People in every camp are hysterically roaring and screaming at the moment, shouting the names of their idols!

These voices were surprisingly consistent, intertwined with each other, like waves overlapping, and finally turned into a terrifying huge wave, as if it was about to tear down the ceiling of the ring hall!

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the people who support 'fate' are nearly twice as many as those who support the ninth king, Simon Blowing Snow!

With the appeal and influence of the ninth king, Ximen Blowing Snow in the bronze level arena, this is the first time this has happened!

This is a miracle for many people!

This phenomenon can only explain one problem -

The name 'Fate' has truly become a legend!

A myth!

It has been madly worshiped by countless people!

On the second floor of the ring hall, Ouyang Guheng walked out of the box, looking at the camp whose popularity was obviously overwhelming the ninth king's Ximen Blowing Snow, and immediately couldn't help but smile proudly: "It seems that the influence of that real 'fate' is really terrifying now, and the person who can beat the ninth king Ximen Blowing Snow in the bronze-level arena, I, Ouyang Guheng, am the first time I have seen it." ”

"Moreover, this real 'fate' has achieved this level, and it has been done with just one name, which is really shocking!"

Even Ouyang Guheng couldn't help but sigh at the horror of the appeal of that true 'fate' at this moment!

Ouyang Guheng remembered very well that even if Ouyang Xingchen was a sixth-order star, in terms of popularity, appeal, and influence, he could only be on a par with Ximen Chuixue!

And now, that 'fate' just by virtue of a name has directly crushed the popularity of Ximen Blowing Snow!

What a terrifying situation it would be if he did appear in person?!

Ouyang Guheng couldn't help but tremble violently at this moment!

To a certain extent, that true 'fate' has faintly surpassed Ouyang Xingchen!

It's an invisible slap in the face!

Ouyang Xingchen then walked out of the box, looked down at the scene in the ring hall, and a layer of frost immediately appeared on his face!

Ouyang Guheng was able to figure this out, how could Ouyang Xingchen not think of it?!

"Fate, fate, when you really appear, I, Ouyang Xingchen, will definitely kill you! I want everyone to know that there is only one myth, and that is me Ouyang Xingchen!"

Ouyang Xingchen silently recited the word fate, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes!