"Well, just for once, never again."

I'm so depressed.

Yunlian is satisfied.

On the stage.

At this time, the third round contestant, Si Junli, had already been selected from the Japanese lunge.

Si Junli came to power one step earlier than Yunlian.

"Oh."

Seeing the moment when Sijun left, Yunlian gave a sneer, and the corners of her brows and eyes were full of sarcasm. "There's no one in rilunge, so she wants a child to challenge."

Si Jun is very young.

The facial features haven't been opened yet, just like that kind of green and astringent young man.

It just looks like it's thirteen.

I'm not tall enough.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with Yunlian calling him "child".

Si Junli's pure golden eyes narrowed dangerously: "it's enough to deal with you, a child."

The cloud lotus Mou in kill intention not to reduce.

She is proud and enchanting.

Deliberately show in front of the division from Jun, also around him, walk a circle, eyes also consciously or unconsciously charm.

She is shuiwulinggen.

Water mist is charming.

Good looks are an advantage. Plus, she had been practicing flattery.

In her opinion.

Teenagers like this are the most easily bewitched by beauty.

Si Jun left canthus to smoke: "Auntie, you twist what twist, fat dead."

Yun Lian was so angry that her face turned blue on the spot, and nearly a mouthful of old blood gushed out: "you... What do you call me?"

"Auntie." Si Junli chuckled, "you look at least twenty-four or five, twice my age. If you don't call yourself auntie, what do you call you? Aunt? Or Auntie? "

Yunlian was mad and trembled: "shut up! I'm only nineteen! "

Si Jun shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hand: "Oh, yeah, then you look really old. Who makes you so fat? "

"Where am I fat?"

Cloud lotus head all smoke, a face all quick gas of deformation.

The division gentleman leaves to stretch out a finger, pointed to cloud lotus waist buttock, "here, special fat, ugly dead."

Yunlian's face turned red. She was so angry that she almost didn't come up. She really vomited blood: "shut up! shut up! Shut up, you little devil

She has always been proud of the body, in the mouth of this smelly kid, but has become such an unbearable existence.

Not in private.

It was said in public in front of so many people that tens of thousands of people were less said at the scene.

After that, how can she get along in the college?

"Stinky kid, I have a bad reputation!" Yunlian gnashes her teeth with hatred.

This hatred almost covers Su Jiujiu's hatred of hurting long chenya.

"This is the quality of the people in rilunge. One is more damned than the other!"

She clenched the lotus knife and attacked.

"Lotus mist eight cherry trees!"

The shadow of the sword is heavy.

In the hands, into countless cherry petals, in the endless mist diffuse.

The whole arena is shrouded in a fog.

There are countless cherry petals.

We can't underestimate these cherry petals. They are not solid, but are transformed by water mist. Their attack power is shocking, comparable to a small blade.

And cloud lotus, also seem to turn into mist, appeared eight shadow, around the central Si Jun from, rotating.

The speed of rotation is very slow at first.

Faster and faster, faster and faster.

At the end of the day, it's almost like a circle of shadows. I can't tell who is who.

The mysterious meaning of the magic of lotus mist is the word "Kuai".