"How to say it now, let's see it clearly, let's keep it for now, and see what he wants to do," Chairman Ke concluded.

Elder Feng nodded, "Just send a letter to a few of them when the time comes." ”

"Okay, you can do it in your hearts," Pu Lao waved his hand, "I'm going to go for a stroll and see what those little cubs are doing." ”

In the live broadcast room, Ike's hexagram ended, and the next one was drawn.

I just won the lottery this time, and I can't wait to come in after the name is read.

The screen moved, and a man in a magic robe appeared.

#咦, drive so fast!

The person who came was someone from the Magic Association, and he looked at Yan Qiao, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "Great Xuanyuan Monk, in the Magic Association Oren, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Beixue is really wary of Xuanyuan, but he just finished counting here and rushed over immediately, and a lot of IPs from Beixue in the background are really ugly.

"I don't know what Your Excellency thinks," her tone was still as calm as water.

A gleam crossed Oren's eyes, they were extremely disgusted with Yan Qiao, especially since the other party had lifted the curse that they had sentenced to death, and had not yet been punished.

This made them hold their breath, and when Yan Qiao drew the second hexagram, he squatted with a bunch of people, which was bound to make her look good.

Just now, a magician under his hand drew a quota, and he immediately took it, and at this time, seeing Yan Qiao's pretending appearance, a touch of malice crossed his eyes, "I heard that Brother Yan is proficient in divination and mysticism, so I came here today to ask for advice." ”

#这个样子还请教鬼信呢~

#楼上的别侮辱鬼了!

#鬼: Yes, yes, you are high, you are amazing, and the trust is all given by me!

#笑的打滚!

Oren obviously also saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, a haze crossed his eyes, and the yin and yang became weird, "Xuanyuan's hospitality is really insightful. ”

Yan Qiao chuckled lightly when she heard this, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "We naturally have different methods for treating different visitors, after all, in the face of evil guests, I am afraid that we will not be able to be polite and thorough, or do you say that Oren Magician still kneels to kowtow to him in the face of evil people." ”

She said, with a hint of banter in her eyes, "In that case, then I have to say that Oren Magician is really capable of bending." ”

"Bang!" Oren couldn't help but slap the table, "Yan Qiao, don't be too arrogant!" ”

Yan Qiao raised his eyebrows, "I'm arrogant, what can you do with me." ”

She leaned back lazily, "The pretending to be five people and six people, isn't it just a hexagram of Beixue, this is impatient to find fault, it seems that you don't have much confidence in your magic." ”

"Hmph, sharp teeth," Oron snorted disdainfully, not pretending, "Aren't you very confident in Xuanyuan's occult arts, then why bother to let your mortals there believe in Beixue's magic orbs and carrot cards." ”

Yan Qiao looked at him strangely and sighed lightly, "Why not?" Xuanyuan has always been tolerant of all things, and occasionally wants to secretly play with a few things elsewhere, look at your teachers, I don't know because your things are not good. ”

#哈哈哈哈哈没忍住!

#没毛病, what's wrong with me playing Carrot!

#就是就是, we call it inclusiveness!

#哎呦, of course I don't understand some stingy things~

To be honest, they were still a little hairy at the beginning when they were told by Oren, but Yan Qiao was tolerant of everything, and when he thought of this time and that time, he immediately came back with confidence.

Yan Qiao glanced at the barrage and smiled with satisfaction, remembering the first time she met the provocation of the Yingdu Onmyoji, the barrage was a frustration, but now that it has changed brightly, it can be seen that the efforts of these days are definitely not in vain.

Cultural self-confidence, they Xuanyuan also have, in the face of Beixue's provocation and malice, they also have more capital to say proudly.

Olen's face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly, "If this is the case, then ask Brother Yan to calculate a hexagram for me, if it is not accurate, I have to wonder if Brother Yan's hexagram is accurate." ”

Yan Qiao's face did not change, "Then tell me what you want to count, my hexagram is never empty, if some people have one thing on the surface and one behind the other, don't say that I am a bully." ”

Oren casually pulled a person next to him over, "Calculate when her love will come!" ”

It was a woman with green eyes, and she slapped Oren's hand away, "Clean hands and feet." ”

Oren didn't mind, and looked at Yan Qiao maliciously.

Yan Qiao glanced at the woman, and then raised her eyebrows slightly, "Your husband died unexpectedly, didn't your love die a long time ago." ”

"Hahaha," Oren burst out laughing, "come on, Mary tell her where your husband is." ”

He smiled and noticed that something was wrong, and suddenly looked back at Mary with an expressionless face, "Mary! He raised his voice!

Mary raised her head and smiled charmingly, "Miscalculated, isn't my love here, as for her husband, Oren is my future husband." ”

Oren proudly hugged Mary's waist, "Xuanyuan has a saying that is suitable for Brother Yan and sells his reputation. ”

The corners of Yan Qiao's mouth rose slightly, "I said that my hexagram never goes empty, and I must be very tired to live with the enemy every day." ”

The smile on Oren's face retracted, "Still playing tricks," he looked disdainful in his eyes.

"I still have a hexagram that counts your life to be short."

As soon as this sentence fell, Oren's smile came to an abrupt end, and the entire live broadcast room exploded.

#妈耶! Hand blade husband!

I saw that not long after Yan Qiao finished saying his life, Mary, who was held in his arms, instantly attacked, and Oren almost had no power to fight back, and his neck was crooked.

#妈妈耶, that's exciting, isn't it?

Mary got up expressionlessly and pushed the person away, her lake-green eyes stared at Yan Qiao, and suddenly laughed, "What a powerful monk." ”

She took out her handkerchief and wiped her hands, "Alright, the magician who is chasing me is also coming, looking forward to meeting next time, little friar." ”

A sentence came from the last second of her hexagram video, "Thank you so much for your live broadcast, allowing me to slash the enemy in front of so many people." ”

#这这这......

#恍恍惚惚, fortunately, Qiao'er's live broadcast is classified in the category of horror metaphysics~

Yan Qiao let out a breath, and when Oron turned on the video, he saw that his lifeline was retreating rapidly, and facing the enemy, of course, the autumn wind swept away the leaves.

#所以, this is a story of him loving her, she loving him, he killed him and robbed her!

It's thanks to the aura era, otherwise this group of people might not be scared.

#你们不害怕吗! Facing this head-on, my heart is still beating a lot.