The Xingyuan Power circulated for a week, the elixir began to take effect, and the recovered Xuan Ting became more motivated again, "This is the exclusive dormitory for the Tianyuan Peak Tournament, and no outsiders are allowed in.
Yun Qingyan, you secretly raised the child, wait until I report to the manager, you... "
Xuan Ting, who was just about to grab Yun Qingyan's pigtails and gain some benefits from her, once again—
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and his chin hit the ground.
"Ouch!"
Yun Qingyan: "..."
Baili Qingxue and Guanghan: "..."
Feng Liao, who secretly wanted to take action, had no expression on his face, but he retracted his hand with regret in his heart. He originally wanted to teach this little ant a lesson for daring to insult His Majesty, but he didn't expect that the Emperor would take action too quickly and wouldn't let him take action at all. Chance.
"I'm going to go! Yun Qingyan, how dare you say that you didn't do it!" Xuan Ting, whose chin was on the ground, stared angrily, and tried his best to turn his eyes upward to glare at Yun Qingyan.
That gesture that looked like rolling her eyes made Yun Qingyan very uncomfortable—it was too ugly.
Yun Qingyan said, "Get up and speak."
It was okay not to mention this matter, but Xuan Ting became even more angry when he mentioned it, "Oh no! You have the nerve to mention it? You think I don't want to get up!"
It's not that he doesn't want to get up and talk, it's that he simply... can't get up!
Yun Qingyan looked at Di Jiuque, "How long will he lie on the ground?"
"Not long." In a childish voice with a cold texture, Di Jiuque said calmly: "Only five or six hours."
The corners of Yun Qingyan's eyes twitched. She calculated that in five or six hours, it would be almost the next day's competition.
After all, Xuan Ting is going to compete, so at least give him an hour to rest, right? This was her last act of kindness.
"Just reduce it by one hour. He knows he has to compete."
Yun Qingyan interceded for him very kindly.
Di Jiuque glanced at Xuan Ting silently, a storm brewing in his dark eyes.
It is rare to see Yun Qingyan interceding for others.
Xuan Ting looked into those dark and piercing eyes, and his heart trembled. What had he done wrong? !
Randomly, he realized it later... right? Why should he be afraid of a little milk baby? ! This little milk baby is a little too good-looking. The temperament is a bit scary, but... she is still a little baby!
After thinking clearly, Xuan Ting abandoned the discordant sense of disobedience in his heart and glared at Yun Qingyan, his vocal cords vibrating and he was about to speak...
"Okay!" A slightly cold childish voice.
At the same time, he felt that the pressure on his body suddenly doubled, and his whole body sank, directly crushing a human-shaped mark on the floor.
"Yun Qing..."
Xuan Ting cursed loudly, and as soon as he said two words, he found that his voice was posted.
He could only glare at Yun Qingyan fiercely.
The younger brother next to him looked at Yun Qingyan and the others, and then at his boss who had no power to fight back. He chose to remain silent with a wink, squatting next to Xuan Ting one by one, lowering his voice and whispering comfort, "Boss, just now." Three hours passed quickly."
"That's right! Boss, the best are those who can endure what ordinary people cannot tolerate! You have already taken the first step in this direction."
Xuan Ting: "..." If he hadn't been unable to move, he would have cracked open the skulls of these guys one by one to see what kind of straw bag paste was inside!
It was obvious that I was too timid to avenge him, so why did I have so many excuses? Think he is stupid!
Yun Qingyan glanced at Xuan Ting sympathetically, but also a little bit hating Tie Xuehao. She originally wanted to rely on this guy to attract firepower, but she didn't expect him to lose so quickly.
(End of chapter)