Chapter 522

Zhou Feiyu's awe inspiring breath surrounds all around him, his eyes are cold and full of aggression. He will not leave easily without seeing the woman's real face and confirming her.

Think of the cloud dance a pair of purple pupil monster, Lengyan determined attitude, his heart seems to be something fierce hit.

A little twitching

And now.

Her eyes are flexible, and she is looking for other people in the corner of her mouth.

She was specially approved by the elder to watch the selection contest, so there is no need to furtively.

At this time, tutor invigilator on the challenge arena, is still Liu Zi and the other two tutors.

Looking at the students under the challenge arena, Liu Zi sat on the invigilator's seat and cleared his throat and said, "this is the second time for this year's selection contest. The winner will be admitted to the inner college. I hope you can play your best!"

Hearing his words fall, a burst of voice from the audience.

"Well, I'm going to announce that the first competition of the selection contest will begin!"

At the moment when Liu Zi's voice fell, the selection competition officially began

Cloud dance looks around, but still did not find the familiar figure, then no longer looking for, but quietly looking at the stage.

But she didn't find out, the trace of loss passing deep in her eyes

But, at this time.

Zhou Feiyu on the other side seems to have found her with sharp eyes. A pair of aggressive eyes look at her for a moment. The fundus of those eyes is glowing wildly.

She's here?

Wu Han noticed Zhou Feiyu's abnormality and looked in his direction. He just saw a group of people on the other side who were indifferent and pale. He was wearing cloud dance in college clothes.

There seemed to be a cold haze around her, which made people feel so untouchable.

Is she really the legendary waste sick lady nine? Once again, he could not help questioning the credibility of the rumor.

Looking at Zhou Feiyu's increasingly fanatical look, five cold forehead a wrinkle, a pair of sharp eyes slightly low.

It seems that your highness is playing real this time.

Since it can't be stopped, it can only help him finish what he wants to do.

Zhou Feiyu put all his thoughts and eyes on cloud dance. Naturally, he didn't notice the complexity of Wu Han at the moment. Looking at the cloud dance, he felt inexplicable.

Cloud dance seems to feel a strong hot line of sight, is staring at itself in a corner, a low willow eyebrow, a trace of cold in the eyes.

Suddenly looking back, her cold eyes happened to be on the hot and complicated eyes of Feiyu last week.

Four eyes turn back, cold and hot impact, doomed this is a wishful thinking intersection.

Cloud dance looks at Zhou Feiyu and doesn't like his sight.

However, cloud dance didn't care much, so she took back her sight indifferently and didn't look at him.

Zhou Feiyu's eyes were cold, and a trace of anger passed by. He clenched his fists tightly. For a moment, he had the impulse to strangle her.

Does one more look at him make her so repulsive?

Where on earth is he worse than that man?

Just as he was about to walk towards her with anger, a tall figure came quietly and stood behind the cloud dance.

Zhou Feiyu's body suddenly became stiff. Looking at the figure, his anger was aggravated.

That man is

……

Cloud dance looks at the competition on the stage.

At this time, the students can be said to have exhausted their all-out efforts. Sometimes the thunder and lightning flashed like the tyranny of Hades, and sometimes the hurricane was disordered and the dark clouds changed color. Each student had his own strength, the moves were changeable, and the martial arts competition was getting higher and higher.

However, although cloud dance has been watching every move on the challenge arena, its eyes are as bright and calm as a mirror lake, without any change at all, as if the mind is not in the arena at all.

Suddenly, she felt a strong breath running behind her.

Cloud dance in the eyes of an instant cold, palm slightly up, just about to hand, a trace of familiar taste into the tip of the nose.

She raised her mouth and pretended that she didn't feel anything. She still looked at the challenge arena, but a cluster of flames appeared in her cool and calm eyes.

Long Qingxie watched her take up and put down the palm of her hand, a touch of evil charm smile, low voice brush, "little thing, do you want to murder your husband?"

His evil and enchanting voice came from her ears, burning her cold breath with his hands around her waist.

Cloud dance cheek a hot, with rebuttal to cover up her gaffe, "murder her husband is a capital crime?"

Long Qingxie sat in the empty position of the competition area next to her, approached her reddish cheek, and said with a smile, "of course, it's a crime of death, but I can still point to the continuation of future generations."

He spoke in a low voice, almost in a low voice.

However, he fell into the ears of Zhou Feiyu, who had just quietly approached him, and Nangong Yi, who was standing on the other side.Zhou Feiyu looked at the ambiguous appearance between them and the action of Yunwu's coquettish leaning against him. He had a pair of clear knuckles and clenched his fists. His nails pierced his flesh and blood, and the blood ran down his fist drop by drop. He did not realize it.

When Nangong Yi heard this sentence, her body seemed to show a slight sign. Then she turned her head slightly, but her eyes first stayed on the cloud dance body, and there was a trace of undercurrent in her calm and mirror like eyes.

Then he looked at the Dragon beside her and the picture of two people nestling together. His calm eyes slightly lowered, and then he took back his eyes and looked at the challenge arena.

Cloud dance white dragon tilt evil eye, this guy can say at any time let her speechless words, just like now, although she is too lazy to pay attention to other people's different eyes.

However, this man's mouth is cheap again.

"How are you getting ready?" Cloud dance did not break away from the arms of dragon Qingxie, looking at the competition on the challenge arena and asked.

"Do you think your man needs to prepare for this kind of competition?" The Dragon leans the evil to smell the speech, evil smile, lightly glances at the challenge arena, the corner of his mouth raises a smile of arrogance and self-confidence.

People around the scene suddenly heard the bold and arrogant words of long Qingxie. They couldn't help but cast their eyes. However, no one said anything.

At this time, long Qingxie was wearing a school uniform of Wai college and a black veil on his head. It was hard to see his face. However, there was a situation in which the waste Miss nine was in full bloom in the last cloud dance.

This time, many people are cautious. In particular, many people recognize cloud dance.

That can be the last time, from the yunyun masters, with a strange and powerful force to fight for the only admission to the College of yunjiajiu miss.

It is said that the one with black tussah every day is the Dragon son of the Zhou Dynasty who was exchanged. Some time ago, the king of the state gave an imperial edict to marry the ninth lady.

However, isn't that the Dragon son is also a waste in the waste?