Chapter 4405

"Mi Haomiao, don't you think it's boring? Using this little action behind your back is not in line with your identity as the head of the three aristocratic families!" Li Yinglong was not good at saying.

Mi Haomiao happily stepped into the high tower in the West and said with a smile, "little action? Master Li, you don't understand my good intentions. The young people of your virtual mirage family are not performing well, which can be seen in previous sessions."

"I'm just testing them. If you can't overcome this small test, the younger generation of your virtual mirage family will really be worse from generation to generation. It may be a wise choice to abstain as soon as possible!"

In the East Tower, Li Ying, Li Zi, Li Shuo, Li Yu and even Zhuo Wen all walked out of their lounge and came to the hall.

In front of the hall of the high tower, there is a completely transparent light mask. Through the light mask, you can overlook the whole arena. Naturally, you can also see mi Haomiao with his hands behind him in the opposite high tower.

Zhuo Wen found that Li Yinglong clenched his fist tightly, took a deep breath and slowly relaxed again.

Li Ying, Li Zi and others were filled with righteous indignation. Mi Haomiao was too much. He didn't look like a family leader at all.

Zhuo Wen took a deep look at the opposite hands behind him, looked at Mi Haomiao here with a smile, and was quite vigilant in his heart.

Mi Haomiao's move seems to be small and fussy, but it just reveals the scars of the poor performance of the virtual mirage family.

The emotions that had just calmed down Li Zi, Li Shuo and Li Yu were mobilized again and fell into negative emotions. The state that they had managed to adjust was virtually destroyed by negative emotions.

Even Li Ying, the most steady of the four, seems to be sinking like water, but Zhuo Wen can see from his small actions that Li Ying is also in a bad mood.

Mi Haomiao is not simple. It seems informal, but in fact it is very insidious.

"Don't be influenced by the words of MI Haomiao, an old man. He said it deliberately to disturb you! Now, you go back to the lounge and adjust your state!"

"As long as you can do well this time, don't want to be the first, as long as you defeat the xuqi family and win the second, I'm afraid mi Haomiao won't be so angry again." Li Yinglong turned back and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Li Ying and others hurriedly saluted, which was to temporarily suppress their unhappiness and calmly adjust their own state.

In the hall of the West Tower, MI Haomiao, with black clothes and brown pupils, stood in front of the light mask of the hall with his hands behind his back. His eyes looked directly at the opposite tower and raised a mocking smile at the corners of his mouth.

Behind mi Haomiao, five young friars stood neatly.

Among the five young friars, the first one has black hair and brown pupils. He is dressed in a flawless white tight robe. He is valiant and valiant. Especially his eyes are very sharp, like a panther out of the cage.

He is the strongest young generation of xuqi aristocratic family, the third in the list of Xuyan gods, and Mi Liang, who is famous.

Mi Liang silently looked at the tower opposite and said proudly, "father! The young generation of the virtual mirage family are just a group of waste. Why do you spend more time on this one? It's not necessary at all."

Mi Haomiao smiled and said, "Mi Liang, even a small stone, may cause an imperceptible obstacle at the critical moment! When this small obstacle is in front of you at the most critical moment, no matter how strong you are, you may be delayed and fall short!"

"It's like the last straw that killed the camel. Never ignore those trivial things!"

"Moreover, your goal this time is the virtual Crown Center of the virtual dragon family! The virtual mirage family is not afraid. If you can reduce the burden in advance so that you can face the virtual Crown Center in your best state, why not?"

Mi Liang's eyes showed a thoughtful color. He deeply worshipped mi Haomiao and said, "what my father taught me is that the child is shallow!"

Mi Haomiao carried his hands behind him and didn't turn his head back to the tunnel: "it doesn't matter. Now you go back to the lounge and adjust your state. You can't lose this big comparison."

"Yes!"

There are more and more people on the high platform of the arena. Many of them are from the major forces of Xuyan holy city. They specially come to watch the big competition of the three aristocratic families, and many of them are from the major forces of other cities in Xuyan boundary.

The three aristocratic families, in the realm of virtual hell, are the three most powerful forces second only to the virtual hell court. Their big ratio of the younger generation is of great benefit to many young friars.

When a divine ship came in the air and finally stopped at the edge of the South platform, the whole arena fell into silence, and their eyes fell on the South platform.

Even Li Yinglong and MI Haomiao in the high platform hall on both sides involuntarily cast their eyes on the divine ship on the South high platform, and finally fell on a figure standing at the head of the deck.

At the moment of seeing this figure, Li Yinglong and MI Haomiao both looked very dignified.

This is a bald middle-aged man. His face seems to have no blood color, pale as paper, and there is no expression on his face. If it were not for the inexplicable brilliance in his sharp eyes, it would easily be recognized as a rigid body.

Feeling the eyes projected by Li Yinglong and MI Haomiao, the bald man slowly turned his head and looked at the East and West towers respectively. The corners of his mouth wriggled. He didn't know what he was talking about.

"Xu Jiying's breath has become mellow again. I'm afraid he's not far from the peak of the early days of heaven and earth. How did he practice and why did he progress so fast!" Li Yinglong frowned and whispered in his heart.

"This guy is still like a corpse. He has no expression at all, and he has become stronger again. It's really helpless!" Mi Haomiao rubbed his temples and mused secretly.

This bald man with a pale face like a corpse is Xu Jiying, the leader of the Xulong family.

Behind Xu Jiying stood five young friars, among whom Xu daytime stood out.

I saw the empty day, which was as indifferent as a pearl of wisdom. At the moment, it was a lot of low-key, and the pride in my eyes also converged a lot.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at the back of the young man standing in front of him. Deep in his eyes, there were complex emotions, awe, jealousy and some twisted madness.

The young man, who was watched by Xu daytime with complex eyes, stood in the front, only two steps behind Xu Jiying.

His appearance is far less handsome than Xu Daying, and his whole face is a little round. His face is almost pale and bloodless as Xu Jiying, and looks like sick.

But his eyes revealed some unfathomable indifference, as if everything was under control and nothing could enter his eyes.

He is xumianyang, the strongest young generation of Xulong family. He is a peerless genius who has overwhelmed Mi Liang on the list of virtual Yan gods, ranking second in the list of virtual Yan gods.