312.Chapter 312: Dreams?!

As soon as the fat man's voice fell, a deafening roar of excitement suddenly sounded in the audience, and countless people stood up from their chairs with red faces and waved the things in their hands.

For a while, the whole square was plunged into noise and excitement. It's no wonder that these spectators are so excited and wild, and this time the competition is different from previous conferences.

The champions of the previous conferences were basically no suspense, and the difference in the strength of several people was too great. Therefore, the audience did not have too strong emotions, but this time suddenly several dark horses jumped out, Yao Zhongning, who was originally very capable of winning the championship in one fell swoop, and the mysterious black-robed Ren Mo who suddenly appeared and almost took away the champion, plus Zi Li, who was unknown from the beginning, no one would have thought that the champion would be such a young man.

"Haha, I knew that Ah Ye was definitely the winner!" Looking at the indifferent smiling figure in the field in the eyes of countless words or awe, or worship, or even admiration, Yan Mingxu couldn't help laughing.

"Hmm." Bai Lao nodded slightly, staring at the thin and thin figure in the field with a smile in his eyes, but he reached out to hold his beard and muttered, "He is really good!" ”

"What's the ...... outstanding" In the crowd, I don't know when I suddenly walked out of a person and went straight to the referee's table, dressed in a black flame pattern robe, that look, isn't it Yan Sheng, the master of Yanmenmen, I saw the other party quietly walked to Yan Mingxu's side, smacked his lips, and said: "From today on, I'm afraid that as long as you have a little strength, you will start throwing an olive branch to this little guy, and your alchemy union will be bleeding again!" ”

"Daddy, why are you here?" Yan Mingxu looked at Yan Sheng who suddenly appeared in surprise, hasn't Dad always disliked these excitement? Why is it coming this year? Or hide in the crowd!

"Why can't I come?" Yan Sheng looked at Yan Mingxu's reaction, rolled his eyes secretly, and reached out to hit the other party's head.

Zi Li Su held the stone platform with his hand, and the cheers like a flash flood came from his ears, which made Zi Li exhale slowly, shook his head that was a little dizzy, turned around, looked up at Yan Mingxu and Yan Sheng next to the referee table, and smiled.

"Mr. Purple Night, congratulations." Long Qianyou walked over with a smile, looked at Zi Li with a smile in his eyes, and arched his hand slightly and said.

"Just good luck." Zi Li nodded lightly at Long Qianyou, and her tone couldn't help but be a little cold and detached.

"What is good luck, this is your own true strength, I think Brother Yao also admires Ziye very much." Long Qianyou chuckled, as if he didn't care about Zi Li's coldness.

As soon as his eyes were raised, Zi Li glanced at Yao Zhongning not far away, the latter at this time was also staring at this side, and Zi Li looked over, slightly stunned, obviously a little unresponsive, and nodded lightly at Zi Li after coming back to his senses, revealing a gentle and friendly smile.

Zi Li nodded to him, walked to Yan Mingxu's side with a little vague steps, stretched out his hand to support the other party's shoulder, his eyes were a little sloppy, and he said weakly, "Remember to help me get the Qianyuan Soul Bone Flower!" ”

"Ah Ye, what's wrong with you?" Yan Mingxu looked at Zi Li's appearance, and then realized that something was wrong with the other party, his lips were pale and chapped, his eyes were unfocused, he stretched out his hand to help Zi Li, but he didn't want the other party to close his eyes directly, and completely fainted.

"Little Night!" Yan Sheng also noticed Zi Li's abnormality on the side, watched Zi Li fall, shouted with some concern, and looked up at Yan Mingxu, "Hurry up and bring back Yanmen!" ”

"Oh, good!" Yan Mingxu heard his father's words, nodded without hesitation, picked up Zi Li, and suddenly remembered something, turned to look at his father and said, "Dad, the prize that Ah Ye said ......"

"I'll go get it, you go back to Yanmen first, and find the pharmacist!" Yan Sheng looked at Yan Mingxu's appearance and heard Zi Li's instructions before he fell into a coma, although he didn't know why Zi Li cared so much about the Qianyuan Soul Bone Flower, but it must be extremely important to make the other party not forget it in this situation.

"Mother, hug!"

In the haze, a glutinous and soft voice resounded in Zi Li's mind, slowly turned around, looked at the source of the sound, and was stunned for a moment, as if he thought that he was hallucinating, a pair of extremely similar eyes came into view, and an unexpected evil face appeared in his mind, that person had the same pair of eyes, but it was bewildering and profound, the eyes in front of him, black and shiny, clean and pure, without a trace of flaws.

In the dark, there seemed to be an inexplicable traction, prompting her to move slightly, slowly, gently, for fear of startling the other party, and walked to the doll lying in the swaddling clothes and laughing.

"Mother, hug!"

I thought I had heard it wrong, but when I heard the glutinous voice again at such a close distance, a stunned expression suddenly appeared on my face, but in that stunned, I saw the fat little hand stretched out towards her, and the little face was full of smiles, as if she was longing for something, and that look instantly made her heart melt in that instant, and she was stunned and assimilated by the smile.

Mother? The corners of Zi Li's mouth were slightly hooked, she seemed to be very satisfied with this title, she squatted down and picked up the little man, the whole body was soft, it felt so good to hold it, she looked down at the little man who was still smirking in her arms, Zi Li involuntarily reached out and poked the other party's cheek, it was so soft! The skin is so good!

"What's your name?" Zi Li looked at the person in his arms who was struggling slightly because he poked his cheek, suddenly smiled, and asked, with a gentle and kind tone that had never been before.

Zi Li may not know that at this moment, she really exudes this faint light, soft and happy, that kind of mother-like happiness.

"Giggles, mother...... Mother's ......" The doll ignored Zili's question, kept giggling, and kept shouting to her mother in a soft and glutinous voice.

Zi Li was helpless, so she could only hold the villain and stretch out her hand, constantly teasing, provoking the person in her arms to keep laughing crisp and clean.

"Ah Ye...... Ah Ye ...... "In the chaos, I don't know who has been arguing and shouting, which made Zi Li frown dissatisfied.

"It's been three days, why hasn't Ah Ye woken up yet?" Yan Mingxu's voice full of worry sounded, and the footsteps kept clattering, which showed the anxiety in the other party's heart.

"Stinky boy, you'll wake up when it's time to wake up, don't dangle around here!" It was Yan Sheng's voice, and although his tone was full of anger, it was not difficult to hear a trace of the same anxiety.

Zi Li, who was in a coma, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, raised her hand with some effort, put it on her forehead that was faintly painful, turned her head slightly, and saw Yan Mingxu walking around the room anxiously, and Yan Sheng was also sitting on the chair next to him with a serious face.