Because most of the people on the stage were thrown away by Huo Yichen, the battle was quickly coming to an end.
Yun Qingyan was bored, so she decided to compete with Huo Yichen and bet on who would win in the melee.
Whoever guesses correctly will have to serve the other person tea and water and run errands for three days.
Yun Qingyan proposed this bet because Huo Yichen insisted that the thugs were not servants and were only responsible for beating people and not running errands. However, Yun Qingyan was very sorry to lose a perfect errand boy.
The two were having a lively bet, when suddenly there was a noise and commotion from the viewing platform below.
Yun Qingyan raised her eyes and looked down.
The crowd was full of excitement and was rushing out of the competition venue. They were as excited as fanatic fans who were about to see the king of superstars.
Yun Qingyan pressed the corners of her lips gently, doubts flashing between her brows.
The first round of auditions was held in three competition arenas at the same time. She was the No. 1 competition arena. Could it be that... something interesting happened in the other two competition arenas.
"Have you heard about the code? Your Excellency Baili agreed to the invitation of the Holy Son of Sifang Pavilion to fight!"
"The Holy Son of Sifang Pavilion? That ninth-level God King? Isn't he the one who is said to be the seed player of the upper realm this time and appears in the finale? How come he was selected so quickly
Besides, the first round of auditions isn’t over yet, and the challenge hasn’t started yet. "
"It seems that because the people from Sifang Pavilion were arrogant and domineering, they injured one of his friends, right?"
"Friend?!" The interlocutor's eyes suddenly flashed with gossip, "Is it a female friend
I heard that Mr. Baili has always kept a clean mind and has very few female friends around him. This is the beauty of being angry! "
"You guessed it right!
It is indeed for a woman! She is also a very good-looking beauty! "
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and rumors were flying all over the place in an instant.
A hint of interest appeared in Yun Qingyan's eyes.
Baili Qingxue? Anger turns beauty into beauty
"What? Are you interested?" Seeing Yun Qingyan's eagerness to give it a try, Huo Yichen saw through her thoughts almost immediately.
"Yeah. A friend." Yun Qingyan nodded with a smile and touched his chin with his hand.
It's really interesting to think about Baili Qingxue's Bingtuozi being angry for the beauty.
"Wow! How could this happen!" At this moment, a sad and tragic sound of crying came from the side.
Yun Qingyan and Huo Yichen looked at each other.
What he saw was Yan Chuchu, whose eyes were full of tears and looked like big swollen blisters.
That look was so sad and pitiful.
"Obviously he is everyone's Baili male god...
How could it be someone else's? ! "
Yan Chuchu seemed unable to accept this big blow, her eyes were red, and she kept wiping her eyes with her hands, "Hey, my male god!"
Yun Qingyan: "..."
Huo Yichen: "..."
Zhan Fa glanced at Huo Yichen provocatively and complicatedly, "You see, right? Anyone who is a little bit good-looking and powerful is her male god!"
She doesn't really like you at all. "
There was a bit of schadenfreude in that gaze.
Huo Yichen looked away coldly, not taking Zhan Fa's words to heart.
Zhan Fa suddenly felt as if he had been punched on cotton.
Nowadays, so many people have left, and those who originally wanted to show resistance to the death are like deflated rubber balls, with no motivation.
After more than half of the spectators in the competition arena had dispersed, the last hundred people came out to compete.
After the competition was over, Yun Qingyan walked slowly towards the direction of Baili Qingxue's competition.
Don't know the location? It doesn't matter! Just follow the flow of people.
(End of chapter)