Chapter 232 Exchange Conference 8

frowned and whispered: "Do you want to duel, I'll make an appointment for you." ”

When Jiaxuan Moyan heard this, he was so angry that the corners of his eyes stood up.

Seeing this, Liu Yuchen and Jia Xuanli on the side hurriedly stepped forward, Jia Xuanli grabbed Jiaxuan Moyan, and said in a low voice: "Don't quarrel here, it's not like a word to spread out, what to say." ”

"Yes, Luo Yu, did well in the morning." Liu Yuchen stood in front of Luo Yu and blocked Jiaxuan Moyan.

Seeing this, Luo Yu straightened out Xiaoyin's hair in his arms, nodded at Liu Yuchen, answered, and glanced at the ring in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

This glance swept away, and the footsteps that she wanted to take suddenly stopped, Luo Yu turned her head to look at Jiaxuan Moyan, who was glaring at her fiercely, and made a sudden realization: "It turns out that I am being a guardian messenger." ”

As soon as he said it, he choked Jiaxuan Moyan and wanted to smash Luo Yu with a fist.

Jia Xuanli hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Luo Yu smiled faintly and didn't leave, but looked bright and bright.

I saw that the little abalone of the Maple Leaf Kingdom in the ring, the guest of honor, was competing on it.

No wonder Jiaxuan Moyan is here, isn't it obvious.

Liu Yuchen and Jia Xuanli on the side, seeing that Luo Yu didn't leave, just stood here and watched.

I can't help but look at Jiaxuan Moyan, and then look at Luo Yu, the two of them are entangled.

This fiancée with a concubine, standing next to her fiancé who has a distraction, watching the competition of the fiancé's thoughtful woman, what is this?

In the ring, Bin Chenxing was dressed in a light purple tight-fitting suit, with a smile on his face all the time.

The action room is clean and neat, and in this men's tripartite exchange meeting, it is really a rare beautiful scenery.

The smile is gentle, polite and moderate, and quite a master's demeanor.

Luo Yu sneered in his heart, and was about to leave, when he heard a thud, and the air made a tearing fluctuating sound.

Luo Yu's brows moved slightly.

It's not vindictiveness, it's not the sound of vindictiveness.

Luo Yu didn't pay attention to Jiaxuan Moyan on the side at the moment, and looked at Bin Chenxing in the ring intently.

A faint green fighting spirit wrapped Bin Chenxing, Bin Chenxing was very calm, the green fighting spirit was flying, and it seemed that the offense and defense were quite in place.

"Bang." There was a violent collision.