She believes in them, they will definitely be able to live a prosperous life in Dusk City, except for Zou Yuqian's love of shopping and shopping, she shouldn't need to worry about anything else. I don't think it's okay to cause trouble or anything......

Wan Qi Yunqian comforted himself while falling into the cultivation of Zheng

Then the second ate the food cooked by Gong Chenjin, and went to the arena with a card.

There are still two reclining chairs, but there are many more students from the Yuanying-level aristocratic class next to them, and they heard that Mo Yan and Ying Yang have entered the finals, and they don't practice anymore, and they all come over to support the field one by one.

Although they knew that it was impossible for Mo Yan and the others to win the championship, it did not prevent them from showing off.

Hahahahaha, don't you look down on them? The people of their noble class also made it to the finals!

Then one by one, they planned to go back in the afternoon to practice hard, and the spiritual power competition for Ming also surprised them.

The morning was the time of the first competition, and they expected that Mo Yan and they would not be able to enter the next round, so they planned to wait for them to get off the stage to comfort them, have a good meal and celebrate, and then leave.

But......

Mohiko: Do they need comfort?

No, you don't!

They are very peaceful now, they have all been rewarded, they have been praised, and they are still sad and worried about a hammer?

Of course, you have to go with the flow!

In the end, the result was predictable and failed. But they persisted longer and longer, and the refining steps became more and more proficient.

Mo Yan came down in the dark first, and he blew up the oven twice, so his body was pitch black.

Then Ying Yang calmly went up, well, fried the oven three times, and finally the students looked at the two black men, gave up the idea of eating with them, and let them go back to practice hard and prepare for the Ming competition.

Wan Qi Yun glanced at them a few times, no words, his attention was on Wan Qi Yunmu, in the sound of Ying Yang's fryer, Wan Qi Yun Mu had completed his refining, and now he was being evaluated by the judges.

Looking at the judges with appreciative expressions, Wan Qiyun raised his chin proudly.

"Ahem, violent maniac, what are you looking at? Aren't all the people in our class finished the competition?"

Ji Qian looked at Wan Qiyun's shallow gaze, and didn't find any familiar people, and then asked curiously.

"Look at my brother."

Wan Qi Yunqian pointed to the location where Wan Qi Yunmu was very proud.

"Huh? Your brother? The one in the out-of-body elite class?"

Wan Qian Yunqian was like this, not only Ji Qian, but all the students of the Yuanying-level aristocratic class present raised their heads and looked for the younger brother of the violent maniac in the rumor.

"I'll go, he really looks like a violent maniac!"

"Yes, yes, but the temperament around him is completely different from that of a violent maniac, if it weren't for his face, I'm afraid no one would have thought that the two of them were brothers."

"Listen to him and the violent maniac are twins!"

"Look at other people's genes, and then look at yourselves, tsk, no comparison, no harm!"

"The two of them are also very good! It's an out-of-body elite class!"

"What's the big deal about this, someone's twin brother is still a mentor!"

"That's it, it's just that he's so low-key!"

"Look at the smug looks of the people next to him, and then look at him, I don't know why, I feel like those people are ugly."

"Ahem, brother, you're not the only one who thinks so, I think so too?"

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