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When Shang Xueyi was sent down, her gaze swept over Jing Zhihuai's face.

She thought that she could see some revenge on Jing Zhihuai's face, or hatred for the Shang family, but she didn't, nothing.

The only thing that can be seen is indifference.

Jing Zhihuai is indifferent to the entire Shang family.

But why, the Shang family abandoned her, why can she be so calm?

……

Jing Zhihuai has become the biggest dark horse of this Wanfa Conference.

The cultivation of the high-level martial king, Shang Xueyi was vulnerable in front of her, even if it was a disciple of the six major families, the vast majority of them had already lost the opportunity to play.

Wen Yulian has good qualifications, but even in front of Shang Xueyi, she is not enough to see at all, let alone Jing Zhihuai now.

Since he and Shang Huaiwu sarcastically exchanged words, Wen Luya has been blushing, and Wen Yu's brother and sister have not come forward again.

"You're not on?"

Wen Fengxu looked at Yan Ming, who was lying flat next to him, and said funny.

Yan Ming was also real, looking at the stage with interest, and the old god spoke on the ground: "High-level Martial King, I still don't want to be ignorant, I believe that my father still doesn't want to lose my son." ”

Wen Fengxu chuckled, looking at the Yan family master in the distance who hated iron but not steel, and felt a little sympathetic.

"It's not like to lose, but your dad probably won't be able to make you feel better."

Alas, how can such a son be put on the stall.

……

The Yan family is not all "Buddhist" like Yan Ming, and after two more scenes on stage, Yan Xiao, the son of the Yan family, came to the stage.

He is three or four years older than Yan Ming, and now he is already a junior spirit king, although he is close to a weak crown, but this is the only one among the juniors of the six major families.

Yan Ming hugged his arms and looked excited, and suddenly remembered one more thing, and turned his head to look at Wen Fengxu, "You'll be on stage in a while, right?" That's not for Wen Jiabai to take advantage......"

The Wanfa Conference must be based on the power of the family, otherwise Jing Zhihuai would not have been almost driven down just now, Yan Ming felt that he was talking nonsense, but he was very unhappy.

Seeing that people were useless, they drove people out of the house, and now Wen Fengxu has such a high level of cultivation, but he wants to be robbed of his name by the Wen family in vain, this is not an appropriate hooliganism!

"Just kidding, I'm the one who can take that loss?"

Wen Fengsu smiled, she got up and walked towards a corner not far away, where a person was lazily holding his chin, and the owner of those eyes was also staring at her.

With each step, the smile in those eyes deepened.

Finally, when she walked in front of her and was condescending, he spoke slowly: "Wen Fengxu, you won't have itchy hands and want to fight again, right?" ”

Seeing the smiling in her eyes, Luo Jiahe suddenly felt bad, she looked a little treacherous.

Wen Fengxu asked the person next to him to ask for a position, and the person was so happy that he almost left this ghost place without beating gongs and drums.

"Look, I came to care for mentally handicapped teenagers, and you actually think of me like that? Boy, you don't know how to lift a little. Wen Fengxu chuckled.

"Please, get down to business." The Loga River bows down to the wind.

"It's nothing." Wen Fengxu casually mentioned it, his eyes drifting away, "I heard that you went out on a trip a few days ago and were caught by a bear?" Where is the bear so powerful? ”

Of course, Luo Jiahe could hear that she had something to say, but for a moment, he would never have thought that Wen Fengxu was playing with him.

For example-

"I heard that there is a Spirit Emperor in Tianguang Town?"

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