She couldn't help it, she felt a little sympathy for him. However, even if she sympathized, she still wouldn't let him go! Who told him to calculate her? He almost killed her, a traverser! If he didn't take revenge, he really couldn't bear his own life!

"Every year on the 15th of August. As expected, the voices of the Flame King and Qianran overlapped very tacitly, streaking across the air.

And Yu Feiyan's face froze obviously. All of a sudden, my head was messed up. What kind of topic is this? Why has he never heard of it? It seems to be a very simple topic, but it also seems a little strange. It didn't take long for him to find out. His frozen face immediately returned to normal, shook his head and smiled softly. It seems that he was calculated very thoroughly. Anyway. Originally, he came here to confirm whether this Ren Qianran was a fool and a waste nymphomaniac. As long as the goal is achieved, he will not lose! As for this game, he will not lose.

Zhuge Haoran smiled, glanced at Yu Feiyan, who was lagging behind in the first question, and asked the question again: "A bull, add a cow, guess three words!

Qian Ran and the Flame King were immediately stunned again, and they couldn't help but be happy in their hearts, and looked at Yu Feiyan with sympathy, and replied in unison: "Two cows!"

But the next moment, several people seemed to realize that it was as if three voices had overlapped just now.

Chiran was also shocked when she wondered. Then he laughed. Also. This first prince is regarded as a first-class son by the emperors of the nine countries, and the name of the first prince is not covered. I don't think it's the first time I'm not used to this kind of topic. But that doesn't mean you won't be able to answer the second time, and you won't be able to find the clues.

The Flame King has always been paralyzed, and his calm breath lacks a hint of tension. At this moment, his eyes were faintly shining, which had already revealed that he wanted to compete at the moment. And against the pair of eyebrows Yu Feiyan, the elegant smile is not reduced, although it is bland, it is also faintly warlike. In the air, a war of gunpowder broke out silently.

Seeing this, Zhuge Haoran hid his excitement, so as not to harm the pond fish, and immediately came up with the question, saying: "Three people, standing in a row vertically." There were five hats, three blue and two red, each wearing one, and each was not allowed to look at his own color. Then, when asked what color the first person was, he said he didn't know. Asked the second one, he also said he didn't know. Then he asked a third man, but he said I know. And what color hat does this third person wear?"

"Blue. The three of them suddenly shouted in unison again.

"The fourth question, beat the drum to collect the troops, beat the drums to send the troops. Corpses were strewn all over the field, and they returned triumphantly. What is it that has always existed throughout the army?"

Three: "Bing." ”

"The school yard is lined up. The soldiers lined up in five vertical and five horizontal. Excuse me, how many people are there on campus?"

Three: "Twenty-five." ”

Zhuge Haoran looked at the three of them and found that they were already in a state of battle. This intense atmosphere is really a sense of suffocation. Even, the first prince and his own prince even used the secret power of Xuanli. But the strange thing is that between the competitions with each other, this meat ball still looks excited, and is not moved by these powerful coercive forces at all. This is a little too weird, isn't it......?

And at this moment, he has already come up with the fifth question. Obviously, the first son is one question behind. Fat Dun and his own prince are full of five questions. Looks like we're going to have to use a ruthless move next. This battle must be even more intense!