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In the demon martial arts ring surrounded by a crowd of spectators, Dongfang Qian quietly closed his eyes and listened to the various voices coming from all directions, most of these words were saying that the wind and snow night were afraid of stage fright, and only a few voices were looking forward to the wind and snow night to bring them miracles.

After hearing the cheers from the deputy squad leader of his rival class for five years, Dongfang Qian's originally closed eyes opened, and then looked at the position of the deputy squad leader, and the corners of his mouth suddenly opened arrogantly, showing them a well-deserved smile.

After doing this, Dongfang Qian searched around for the beautiful shadow of Beitang Drifting Snow, but when he finally found her in the crowd, he suddenly felt Beitang Drifting Snow's cold eyes glancing at him, and his eyes were full of endless contempt.

Seeing this Dongfang Qian's originally handsome smiling face, he suddenly became distorted, and he roared in his heart: "Wind and snowy nights, you will always be a waste of hard work, you must not be stage frightened, winning without a fight is not the result I want; what I want is to be the face of the whole emperor with a head and a face, and I will beat you into a cripple, and beat you like a puddle of mud; I am fully prepared to press it, just waiting for you to be tortured and destroyed by me! You must not let me down!"

After that, Dongfang Qian is master turned his eyes to the second hand on the tall quartz clock on the teaching building.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven...... Three, two,...... "The audience began the countdown to the last ten seconds as if waiting for the rocket to launch.

"I'm coming here on a snowy night!" Just as everyone was about to hand over the word 'one', the heroic voice of the snowy night suddenly came from the sky and resounded in the ears of everyone present.

A earth-shattering bang spread rapidly in the Demon Martial Arts Ring, accompanied by dust flying, flying all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole ring began to shake a little, until the ground shook the mountains.

After a while, the dust slowly settled, and the scene in the entire ring began to emerge, but what was reflected in the eyes of the people in the venue was such a shocking picture:

Dongfang Qian lay on the floor of the ring with a frightened face, a little fear written on his face, his eyes protruded, staring closely at the tall and straight figure of the wind and snow night one meter in front of him, and the stunning beauty dancing on the right palm stretched out from the wind and snow night.

Ignoring the boos of the people around him, Fenghua Xueye just looked up affectionately with his eyes, looking up at the beautiful face and slim dancing posture of the colorful clothes dancing on his right palm at this moment.

Feng Caiyi's beautiful eyes were tightly closed at the moment, but her three-inch golden lotus was not idle, maybe she had learned a ballet-like dance before, and now her right toe began to slowly rotate on the right palm of the wind and snowy night, and with her delicate body on the upper body also began to dance.

I don't know from which direction suddenly came a gust of breeze, under the blowing of this breeze, the red cloak behind the golden robe began to hunt on a snowy night, his long flowing hair and the soft hair of the wind color coat and a colorful energy suit, all fluttering in the breeze under the breeze, constituting a beautiful picture.

The red cloak of the hunting night began to attract the attention of some people who were shocked by the beautiful dancing posture of the wind and snowy clothes, and then they saw the clothes on the body of the wind and snow night at this moment, and saw this burst of even more shocked colors climb on their faces.

The clothes of the snowy night that caught their particularly prominent eyeballs were so similar to the dragon robe on the Dugu Golden Dragon sitting on the rostrum, strictly speaking, it was not too similar, but their fabrics were all bronzing satin, and there were some smaller blue-gold Oriental Dragons swimming on them, which were exactly the same as the dragon robes worn by Dugu Jinlong.

But the robe on Fenghua Xueye's body also has a lot of differences from the dragon robe.

First of all, his robe is a one-piece bodysuit, all of which is golden, except that there is a huge red dragon printed on his chest, this dragon is winding, fangs and claws, especially its right claw and five fingers are extremely sharp, obviously this is a five-clawed dragon.

But the exceptions are not only these, a fiery red panties on the outside of the golden one-piece robe on his lower body, it is so extraordinarily ostentatious, and there is a blue belt with panties on top of the panties, and two golden dragons surround his entire waist on the belt, double dragons play with pearls!

At the eye of his navel, a colorful ten-colored dragon ball was bitten by the beaks of two golden dragons!

At his feet are also a pair of fire cloud boots, on the left and right sides of the boots there is a golden dragon and a blue unicorn, and at the feet of these golden dragons and unicorns, there are colorful auspicious clouds flowing elegantly.

The most striking thing was the fiery red cloak on the back of his golden one-piece robe, on which there was also a golden dragon identical to the red dragon printed on his chest.

The golden dragon was much larger than the red dragon on his chest, but the dragon's posture was the same, both of them were five-clawed oriental dragons, except that there were five golden stars under the cloak, one large and four small. (I won't describe these, everyone is Chinese, you should be able to imagine!)

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Feng Huaxue Ye asked Feng Caiyi to get down from his palm with a smile on his face, so Feng Caiyi flew out of his palm and flew to the direction where Gong Lingyuan and the others were.

Seeing this, Feng Hua Xueye glanced at Dongfang Qian, who was still on the floor with a look of fear on his face, and said very jokingly: "Yo, isn't this the third young master of our Dongfang family, why don't you stand in the ring and have to lie on the floor?!Is it that the weather is hot and the floor is cool, why don't I come and sit on the floor?"

"You...... You...... Will you fly?!" Hearing the sarcastic voice of the wind and snow night, Dongfang Qian did not have the slightest fear, but just looked at the wind and snow night in front of him with a look of fear, and was speechless.

"What's the matter, don't you know? The whole academy knows about it!

Oh, look at me, I forgot about the fact that you didn't come to the academy for class yesterday afternoon, you should go and build momentum for yourself, otherwise this place wouldn't be flooded by the sea of people now.

What's the matter, don't you dare to fight me when you know I can fly?

As long as you can get under my crotch and call me Grandpa Feng, I can keep you a whole corpse, this sentence you said to me two years ago, and now I will return it to you as it is, you take it or not!"

The wind and snow changed the previous modest color, and became extremely hideous, and the object was of course Dongfang Qian who was still lying on the floor.

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