Shen Qingyang looked at His Majesty's lonely and weak figure and almost knelt down.

Your Majesty, I know you're amazing, let's not make trouble, okay? Something happens to you, it's a national matter! His heart is not scared enough!

However, face still has to be earned, Shen Qingyang stood very straight, I don't know what it seems, I think he has a full grasp of Ye Wuyou.

How anxious Shen Qingyang is, how comfortable Ye Wuyou is.

Fight in groups, my favorite!

When the participating small teams arrived one after another, and when they learned that the Supreme Empire was so arrogant that it only sent nine people, you can imagine how much atmosphere they had.

At the bottom every year, this year it is said that nine people can win the championship, don't be so arrogant!

Therefore, as soon as the referee shouted, a hundred people rushed towards the supreme disciple with the same hatred.

Let go of the others first, and drive the supreme down first!

There are nine people in total, in addition to two perverts, there is one more female pervert, fortunately, Ye Mo Chen, who finally came from the Supreme Imperial City, didn't make it, otherwise he would have got!

The three perverts glanced at each other, and without saying a word, they threw the supreme disciple down first.

The supreme disciple was thrown down by his own majesty with a ghostly expression of "who am I and what am I doing".

didn't die at the hands of the other party, but was killed by his teammates first, what is this?

However, their teammates are still the emperor of the soil, and they can't afford to mess with them.

Ask for the area of their hearts.

Everyone also had a ghostly expression.

Lose your marbles!

This empress must be crazy!

Isn't that a sure loser!

Although the two emperors couldn't figure out why she did this, there were only three people left, and even if they had three heads and six arms, they couldn't win!

Supreme, lost!

Shen Qingyang still stood upright, and his heart was already full of tears.

Your Majesty, Grandma, don't you be a demon at this time, okay? Isn't it good to have a good nine?

The two Excellencies are powerful, but these 100 people! It's hard to deal with!

Why don't you throw yourself down, okay, you're fine!

In the face of the supreme children who killed each other, more than a hundred people stopped silently, and waited until they were almost thrown before going up.

This supreme empress must have come to give them points!

Soon, on the competition platform, there were only three supreme disciples left.

Wu Qianxue and Bei Jue stood aside very tacitly and began to talk, it seemed that they were not here to compete but to speak.

Because it was a group battle, there was no barrier on the tournament platform, and people were still allowed to be thrown out, so that some were thrown directly into the sea.

Wu Qianxue sat on the edge of the competition platform, stretched out his hand, and fished out a plate of pastries: "Come, let's eat." ”

Bei Jue also stretched out his hand, took a cup of tea from the table outside, and said regretfully: "There is no wine, so I can only make do with tea." ”

Everyone was speechless: You are here to compete, not to drink tea, are you a little self-aware!

Shen Qingyang completely stopped going overboard, and the others were very hard and disdainful.

Your Majesty said, you can't lose face, I bear with it!

Ye Wuyou knew that the relationship between these two perverts seemed to be like glue, so naturally she didn't bother to care whether they drank tea or alcohol, in short, she had to pay attention to the matter of group fights now.

In order to create a great image as the Emperor of the Earth, Ye Wuyou simply put on a posture that he thought he was very handsome but was actually very sassy.

Then, feeling that there was something flawed, she simply took out her posture artifact, which she hadn't used for a long time, the feather fan.