No one noticed Yun Qingyan and Guang Han entering the arena, because everyone's eyes were firmly focused on the martial arts stage!
On the martial arts stage made of special blue marble, a rugged man was looking up and laughing.
The sunny sun was scorching, and the dazzling sunlight fell on his strong muscles, making him look very majestic!
The attire that was different from that of Bei'an country made it obvious at a glance that he was not from Bei'an country.
This person is probably the provocation brought by the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom.
Yun Qingyan secretly thought that on the other side, the palace attendant had already led her and Guang Han to the seats.
On the seats surrounding the martial arts stage, there are exquisite snacks and brightly colored fruits, which are very appetizing, but now, no one is in the mood to taste these delicacies.
The faces of everyone in Bei'an Kingdom were ashen, and they glared at the rugged man on the stage, their eyes spitting fire.
Even Emperor Bei'an on the high platform looked a lot greener, and he still didn't let go of the hand holding the wine cup.
On the other side, the one wearing strange clothes and smiling face was the envoy from Southern Xinjiang.
The completely different expressions of the two parties formed a sharp contrast.
"Hey!" The burly man on the competition stage looked around and spat, "Bah! Is this the level of a young genius from Bei'an Country? I can deal with it with one finger!"
He raised his head and looked around, with a bit of energy in his voice, like a drum vibrating, "Is there any kid who dares to try it in my hands?!"
The rich sound was like a huge drum beating in the ears, shaking people's eardrums. Those who were weak all turned pale and felt chest tightness!
The people in Southern Xinjiang are so arrogant!
Emperor Bei'an was so angry that his face was livid, and the anger in his body was almost uncontrollable.
This is a complete slap in the face! Solidly, in his territory of Bei'an Country, slap him hard on the face!
In the southern Xinjiang envoy group, Jiang Wushu looked proud.
Haha, Bei'an country can't even compare to a finger of her southern border!
Such a small country will sooner or later grovel under her southern border country.
Jiang Wushu carefully looked at the person in front of her who was sitting lazily in purple clothes, and bit her lip with some grievance.
Since the imperial brother has such masters under his command, why didn't he lend her a few to go to the Forest of No Return? That way, she wouldn't be chased so embarrassingly by that Golden Roc Thunder Eagle!
And those two teenagers who were blackmailing her in the forest, don't let her catch them! Otherwise, she will use the most cruel and poisonous poison in southern Xinjiang to torture them to death!
"Emperor Bei'an is surprised." Just when Emperor Bei'an was so angry that he almost burst into anger, an evil and charming lazy voice came over.
The voice was low and evil, very sweet, but there was a hint of coldness in it. Even if it was heard in June of Fuxia, people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
This sound? ! The corners of Yun Qingyan's eyes twitched violently, and she and Guang Han looked at each other and followed the sound!
I saw a purple-clothed young man sitting leaning against the moon in the southern seat where the stars were shining.
The long purple-black hair was tied back casually by a purple jade ring, lingering down.
A silver mask with strange patterns was clasped on his face, revealing only his thin red lips and perfectly shaped jaw, which made him even more ghostly.
Although he was on such an important occasion as a court meeting and on the territory of another country, he looked extremely carefree and lazy, as if he was resting in his own palace. His clothes were loose, revealing a small piece of fair skin and delicate collarbones. .
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