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MTL - The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous-Chapter 1961 The Strongest Dragon Race, The Rise of the Scrap Summoner 49
Fellow Snow won.
However, after winning the game, she was not very happy. Luo Bai blamed it on broken love. Although it was only a hazy goodwill, the principle was almost the same.
Perhaps she was feeling sullen. In the next few games, Gong Feixue was very attentive. She vented her emotions through the game.
Luo Bai is happy to meet.
If Gong Feixue can win, he will fight by himself.
This way, she is just like hanging up, no
It is already open.
…
Dusk passes and night falls.
As if they had made an appointment, the lights of Nancheng light up the night sky, and the bases of the hundreds of arenas are still lit with blue light. One huge blue plate after another.
On these "plates", various magical skills flickered like fireworks, blooming a big firework event that seemed to never tire.
There are a total of seven blizzards today, and the last one is at 10:30 pm.
It seems that good luck has come, Gong Feixue, whose magic power is somewhat depleted, did not succeed in the last match. Her opponent did not appear within the specified time and was regarded as abstention.
"Luo Bai, let's go back." Perhaps because of what happened to Fu Xiuya, Gong Feixue gave up the idea of going shopping.
Luo Bai naturally understands that he needs to give Feixue some time to recover, and agrees now.
Shi Zhou wanted to go back to the hotel for a long time, but if Gong Feixue didn't return, Luo Bai couldn't go back. Luo Bai didn't go back, of course he wouldn't go back by himself.
At this moment, when I heard that Gong Feixue was going back, the eyes of the young man in the black cloak lit up, like a bright star rising in the dark night sky.
The gaze was so hot that Luo Bai couldn't ignore it.
Sidely glanced at Shizhou, Luo Bai was not angry, "Why are you happy?"
Using the night, the young man who evoked Luo Bai's finger again pretended to be light and calm, "No."
After finishing speaking, Shi Zhou raised his hand and summoned the Fencheng Iron Shadow Crane who had been waiting. He led Luo Bai up first, and then stood on top to look at Gong Feixue. If you don't come up, I'll go back with her first.
The public Feixue, who had just lost her goodwill, choked, feeling inexplicably heartbroken.
There was a qi that went straight to the forehead, Gong Feixue took a few steps up, jumped on the back of Fencheng Tie Yinghe, and then stretched out his hand to pull Luo Bai, pulling the person away from Shizhou, "Luo Bai , By the way, in my second match today, what type of beast is the player who is playing against me?"
The veins on Shizhou's forehead jumped, and a light black breath escaped from his dark eyes, but he was forced back by him.
Shi Zhou, who had been holding hands with Luo Bai in the first place, strained his arms to pull him back.
He looked at Gong Feixue lightly, and then said something that made Gong Feixue feel very stupid
"You don't get so close to her."
Inheritance
Gong Feixue shuddered, only to feel very cold.
She felt like she was going crazy,
Gong Feixue felt very mad, and said angrily: "Luo Bai, don't get so close to him, or you will be damaged by him."
At this moment, Gong Feixue forgot that Shi Zhou was the holy son of the Dark Temple, and she unabashedly expressed her dissatisfaction.
Luo Bai's eyelids were just raised, not intending to intervene in their quarrel.
Resolve by yourself.