Chapter 92 Bibi Dong’s thoughts are just yours? (page 12)
"The Gale Demon Wolf kills thirty-six times in a row!"
Feng Xiaotian launched his own soul skill and completely defeated Shui Bing'er.
The ice phoenix exploded out of thin air, and Shui Bing'er fell from the sky.
"elder sister!"
"team leader!"
The disgraced Tianshui girl group shouted worriedly.
Shui Yue'er wanted to straighten up, but was stopped by a member of the Kamikaze Academy.
She could only stare and worry.
Feng Xiaotian glanced at Huo Wu who was watching the battle, hesitated for a moment, and then used a gust of wind to roll Shui Bing'er's body, and then placed it flatly on the ground.
Shui Bing'er nodded to him: "Thank you."
Feng Xiaotian only had Huo Wu in his heart, but he did not lose his etiquette. He placed his right hand on his left chest and bowed slightly: "I accept."
As a result, the audience burst into cheers that echoed throughout the world.
Emperor Xingluo looked a little surprised and said to Emperor Xueye: "It's enough to enter the Soul Sect realm at a young age. You can also create your own soul skills."
"I didn't expect that your Tiandou Empire could actually cultivate such outstanding talents."
Emperor Xueye looked very arrogant and glanced at him: "Your Xingluo Empire is also very good."
Emperor Xingluo's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that he was rubbing salt into his wounds.
After all, the only team in their Star Luo Empire that can enter the finals this time is the seed team led by Davis.
Although genius lies in finesse, not in quantity.
But being squeezed by Xue Ye, an old and sick man, did make him a little unhappy.
But he didn't show anything, just snorted softly.
Bibi Dong didn't pay attention to the secret rivalry between the two old men, and focused entirely on Yuan Qingtian.
As for Yu Xiaogang's disgusting look, she was naturally aware of it, but she chose not to pay attention to it, and even dared not look at him.
After all, Yuan Qingtian told her all about the disgusting things Yu Xiaogang had done before, as well as his malicious thoughts.
For example, after that incident, Yu Xiaogang abandoned her like a loser and turned around to find Liu Erlong.
Later, he used the papal decree given by her to cheat and drink everywhere.
Or he keeps showing off his shallow knowledge in front of others, knowing that he stole those things from the Spirit Hall.
In the past, when he was young and simple-minded, he had not seen Yu Xiaogang's human heart and animal side.
Under Yuan Qingtian's guidance, she also saw Yu Xiaogang's true face.
Where did she throw all the girlish feelings and budding love from the past?
And after getting used to seeing Yuan Qingtian's face, just thinking about Yu Xiaogang's stubble-covered face made her almost spit out her overnight meal.
"No, no, no, I can't think about that trash anymore!"
"Think more about my Qingtian baby~"
Yu Xiaogang in his mind was quickly kicked away by Yuan Qingtian. He said with a smile on his lips: "Dong'er."
Bibi Dong had no intention of watching the game, fantasizing about herself, and a trace of rosy color crept onto her face.
Under the wide Pope suit, the two slightly plump thighs on the upper sides of the beautiful legs, which were tightened by black stockings, were gently rubbing.
"That little pervert actually asked me to wear something like this on such a grand occasion..."
Bibi Dong spat secretly, her face getting hotter.
In two years, Yuan Qingtian was not limited to cultivation.
In his spare time, he discovered that Douluo's clothing culture was lacking. Adhering to the idea of popularizing culture, he brought the clothing culture of his previous life to the mainland.
For example, what kind of sailor uniforms, what kind of professional uniforms, what kind of nurse uniforms...
Yuan Qingtian originally wanted her to wear the kind of black stockings that could wrap her entire legs and be a bit stuck in the crotch...
If she hadn't felt a little ashamed, Yuan Qingtian would have had no choice but to step back and let her wear black silk that covered half of her legs.
What is the function of black silk?
Naturally, it highlights the beauty of women's legs, and it can also play a certain role in covering up fat.
Douluo women tend to mature early and accept new things very quickly.
Therefore, when Yuan Qingtian launched black stockings, it was quickly sought after by a large number of women.
For example, in the audience here, many of the young and beautiful women wore black silk stockings, boldly showing off their beautiful side.
The mysterious black color covers the whitening legs, and the looming feeling is deeply loved by the majority of male compatriots.
They will worship the person who created the black silk as a god!
It's just that Yuan Qingtian hides his merit and fame and does not reveal his identity to others, and only some people close to him know about these "deeds" he has done.
Bibi Dong is thin-skinned and embarrassed to show her legs in front of everyone.
Therefore, this papal uniform appears to be much wider than usual, and only the small feet on purple high heels are exposed from the lower body.
......
"Master, what's going on?"
Hu Liena felt uninterested in the battle on the field, and with a thought, she turned her attention to her beloved master.
The subtle changes in Bibi Dong's expression were all seen by her with excellent eyesight.
She couldn't help being slightly startled, and caught the blush on Bibi Dong's face again, and it suddenly became clear to her heart. While she was a little surprised, she couldn't help but cursed Yuan Qingtian secretly: "Junior brother, this big pervert, how did he eat the master to death?" How tight is it?”
"It's unheard of for a master to be distracted in such a situation!"
As she thought about it, she became a little lost.
After Yan saw her expression from the side, it seemed as if another knife had been scratched on his fragile and young heart.
As far as the eye can see, there are already wounds everywhere.
He gritted his teeth, and the jealousy in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant when Yuan Qingtian's figure appeared in his mind.
He sighed deeply, he couldn't even be jealous of Yuan Qingtian now...
Ever since Yuan Qingtian broke into Hu Liena's life, he has been practicing hard all the time, hoping that one day he can crush Yuan Qingtian and make Hu Liena look at him...
Unfortunately...
Yuan Qingtian was always able to suppress him until he couldn't move without any effort.
The gap between him and Yuan Qingtian is really too big...
It was as big as a chasm, and while he couldn't cross it, he couldn't help but feel despair.
......
Wuhun Hall, the Holy Son's palace.
Yuan Qingtian was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing.
Suddenly, he forcibly interrupted his practice, opened his eyes suddenly, and his nose began to twitch.
"Haqiu!"
"Haqiu!"
He sneezed twice in a row.
Yuan Qingtian touched his nose and guessed in his mind: "It's not Tang San's kid scolding me, right?"
After thinking about it like this, he had no intention of continuing to practice.
Getting off the bed, he casually took out a black robe with dragon patterns and put it on.
He usually has a soft spot for white robes, so why would he suddenly put on a black robe?
