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Chapter 688 Your Highness with an IQ Offline

No, it’s better than the other one who forgets friends when they see sex!

In the second game, Qiao Qingyan won without any suspense and won two consecutive victories.

The audience and boxers from Beiheng Boxer Arena cheered excitedly and looked at her with admiration.

It is worthy of being the queen who takes the lead, and he has taken them to the top!

From then on, Beiheng Boxing Stadium will have a place in the underground black market and will no longer be looked down upon by all kinds of people.

The boxing ring of the Half Step Dynasty also has status!

Only one person, Mu Yi, was happy and looked at Ji Wuchen in the audience, and his eyebrows and eyes sank again.

What is the relationship between Xunchen and the Lord of the Temple?

When he saw that she took the initiative to hug the Lord of the Temple and kissed him, his heart was almost broken.

Since Xunchen entered the underground black market, Mu Yi's attention has been focused on her, from the beginning not accepting her, to the moment she is convinced and moved.

In the boxing ring, except Di Yu, he is the one who comes into contact with her the most.

Why did there never be a lord of the temple suddenly appear? And the relationship between the two is so unusual?

Ji Wuchen's senses have always been keen, clearly capturing Mu Yi's hostility, and followed the traces to him, facing a pair of wolf-like eyes.

There was jealousy, envy, and hostility in it, as if invading his territory and snatching his prey.

Does he know him?

Ji Wuchen did not take Mu Yi seriously, and took his gaze back slightly, and his arrogant and noble temperament was natural.

When Mu Yi saw the far difference between him, he clenched his fists in anger and lowered his eyes unwillingly.

He wouldn't give up like that.

The more a man in a high position, the more dangerous he is. He wants to remind Xunchen that he should not enter the tiger's den, and in the end he will not even have bones left.

The third scene.

Qiao Qingyan, who had a short break, couldn't wait to wait.

After the last game, she could leave and could no longer wait to return to Wuchen.

Mu Yi came in solemnly, "Xunchen, the next person who fights you in the next game has been temporarily changed to Yaoguang's falcon, which is the top three thorns! It's even more dangerous than Mount Tai!"

Qiao Qingyan nodded, "I understand."

Mu Yi frowned and began to dress up, "You can't just rely on you to play in this friendly match. We all need help from Beiheng."

"No need, I will play three games, and it was decided from the beginning. Thank you Mu Yi, I want to play this game myself."

Qiao Qingyan stopped him with a shallow smile and quickly left the waiting room.

"Xunchen, you and Sheng..." Mu Yi's throat updated.

The following words were blocked in the throat. Looking at her handsome and delicate back, she swallowed silently, and the blood vessels clenched in her fists burst out.

She is always so stubborn, so arrogant, but so unique.

On the ring, the Falcon went up early.

People from Mount Tai are tall and big, thin and weak, and look vulnerable. They close their eyes and rest, and their cheeks are even thin and sunken.

But the audience burst into tears, and the waves were even higher than the waves of cheers.

"Falcon! Falcon rushes! Shake the light falcon, falcon shaking light!"

"Yaoguang is awesome! Falcon is awesome! Falcon is the first!"

Qiao Qingyan rubbed her ears and screamed heart-wrenchingly. It seemed that the Falcon was in the Yaoguang Boxing Arena and was very famous.

Ji Wuchen was also unhappy and glanced at Di Yu sideways.

"It's so noisy."

He decisively closed his hearing, what's the point of noticing?

Looking at Qiao Qingyan who appeared again, she was alone. Her original flattery was now overwhelmed by the cheers of supporting the Falcon.

It looked pitiful and touched the softest part of his heart.

Ji Wuchen raised his hand, Yeshui and Yeshu appeared, and his head was bowed respectfully.

"Your Highness, what are your instructions?"

"Cheer her, my voice is higher than these people."

Ji Wuchen gave this order expressionlessly, attracting the surprise and speechless eyes of Di Yu, Yeshui and Yehuo.

Your Highness, are you serious?

How old are you and what is your identity? You are actually doing such a childish trick!

Di Yu is ashamed, big guy, I support the scene for my wife, enough for you.

Yeshui Yehuo quickly restrained his expression, "Your Highness, why do you want to cheer?"

I really didn't expect that one day, their dignified Night Shadow Guard would do such a thing.

The only one who can use them with great talent is His Highness.

Ji Wuchen was entangled, "Come on Xunchen, I will always... forget it, come on Xunchen."

Yeshui Yehuo nodded his head and responded, and immediately stood up.

He released spiritual power, with a powerful voice, and his domineering aura overwhelmed everyone's cheers, rumbling into everyone's ears, constantly echoing in the boxing ring.

"Come on Xunchen, come on Xunchen..."

The four words are infinitely corrupt, not as passionate as the masses, but with infinite oppression and power.

Everyone, including Qiao Qingyan, looked at Yeshui and Yehuo, and the Falcon also opened his eyes.

For a moment, except for the two commanders of the Night Shadow Guards who were stiff and deafening cheering, everyone else on the field closed their mouths.

This world is fantasy. Not only did the Lord of the Temple make an exception, but he actually asked Ye Yingwei to do such a thing?

It’s clear that I’m supporting Xunchen!

At this time, Di Yu, who was sitting next to Ji Wuchen, suddenly wanted to hide himself.

He doesn't know this guy, don't look at him.

IQ goes offline!

Is there anyone so childish?

When did you meet Ji Wuchen and become obsessed with ordinary people?

Talking about love will make the flowers of Gaoling become like a lack of IQ and fall from the altar, so he will not want them.

Ji Wuchen was at this time and he was content with his care. He didn't care. You just quarrel, just see who could quarrel.

Anyway, he can't hear it unless he sends his spirit to him.

After being stunned, Qiao Qingyan chuckled and laughed at her eyebrows.

Although he didn't say anything, it was obviously his instructive.

With your help, I must not let him down.

Is the Falcon very strong? It should be even more like a good match!

She walked into the ring with a smile, immediately ushering in the dark gaze of the falcon, staring at her like a falcon.

Hostility is self-evident.

He disliked her? Why?

She seems to have never seen such a person.

The Falcon stood up and said sarcastically, "I am very capable. Let the Supreme Lord of the Temple do this ridiculous thing for you."

Qiao Qingyan looked at him and didn't say anything.

The Falcon lowered his voice and said, "If you leave the Lord of the Temple on your own initiative, I can let you go today. Then you win three consecutive games and let Beiheng take Victory back."

"Otherwise... I will make you look good! Smart people know how to choose."

He spoke with threats, his eyes full of contempt.

Qiao Qingyan was slightly surprised and looked at him because Wu Chen came to her?

The second one is An Yuan? Like Wuchen?

Since the provocation has come to the front, of course it is a war!

She raised her lips coldly, "Do you know what happened later when the person who said this to me before?"

"What's going on?" Falcon scoffed.

"All dead."

Qiao Qingyan smiled coldly.

An Yuan, An Xiaoxiao, Taishan...too many, so they were defeated in her ultimately?

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