Chapter 169

Name：Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Author：Yi Shi Feng Liu
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Ryukyu didn't pay attention to it. Yunzhao didn't seem to ask Ryukyu to say anything. He walked out with drooping eyelids.

Ryukyu didn't pay attention to it. What was he so excited about.

The trees are whirling outside the window, and the moon is as cool as water.

The house is calm.

It's like it's really just an episode, a cockroach.

On the second day, the weather was clear, and the scene of the Wulin conference was even more crowded because it was said that the man in white, Ryukyu, was going to show up today.

At the VIP table, Ryukyu is still sitting with Yunzhao.

Drink tea slowly, as if she is not here to compete, but to be an audience, more leisure than the real audience around.

"Ryukyu against Chenghong." With a loud cry, the audience below immediately clapped and thundered, all looking forward to watching the direction of Ryukyu.

Among them, there are many well-dressed women.

Cheng Hong, 30 years old, is very beautiful with a willow blade. At this time, her body, like an iron tower, stands on the challenge arena. I feel that the challenge arena is shaking twice.

Ryukyu looks at the man with no expression, but slowly reaches out and touches the Yao Qin, which is placed on his leg, and doesn't move.

"Ryukyu, Ryukyu." Host to see Ryukyu did not play, not from the high voice to Ryukyu shout.

"Brother Liu, come on, it's your turn to play." Seeing this, Yunzhao bumped into Ryukyu moon.

Fang Hong, who was standing on the challenge arena, looked at Ryukyu with a murderous face. The willow leaf blade pointed to Ryukyu on the VIP table from afar. The meaning of challenge was unspeakable.

When Ryu Yueh saw this cold hum, his white fingers suddenly picked up two strings on the Yao Qin and played to Fang Hongyi, who was full of murderous Qi and standing far away on the challenge arena.

Just listen to two slight piano waves in succession. Fang Hong's eyes on the high platform suddenly open, staring at the direction of Ryukyu in disbelief, murmuring in his throat, kneeling as soon as his knees are soft.

Around the audience, immediately loud.

Only saw Fang Hong kneels on the knee, the blood slowly flowed out, rendered the red one inch square ground.