Leng Hanche's slender and elegant figure with a smart and tactful Bijuan flew away from the arena like a deep and faint ethereal, so that Huaxin and Biqing could only look up with envy.

Such a handsome and chic man with an evil soul seduced his soul was actually taken by a talented and good-looking waste, so how could Huaxin and Biqing accept it.

"Xin'er, no one can help her this time, and she can't come out alive without Leng Hanche." Feeling Huaxin's slightly trembling body, Biqing held Huaxin's arm and comforted softly.

"Without Leng Hanche, even the demonic beast in her hand is not easy to deal with, and it is so easy to let her die."

Seeing Huaxin's unbelieving look, Biqing attached to Huaxin's ear and whispered Su Ying and his own plan.

"Really, what you said is true?"

"Because of this waste, Su Ying's face is ruined, it's not luck that she is no different from waste now, how can such an revenge not be avenged, how can she be spared."

"Okay, great." Thinking of Leng Hanche's doting on Bi Juan, thinking that Bi Wan could approach Leng Hanche casually, and thinking that Bi Wan could lie in Leng Hanche's arms, Hua Xin couldn't wait to peel her skin and cramp, cut her into meat foam and swallow it, so that her soul disappeared completely.

Because of love and jealousy, Huaxin has spared no expense.

The jealousy and hatred reflected on Huaxin's face made Biqing's heart feel a little more comfortable: with Huaxin, that waste life must be difficult.

When Biwan and Leng Hanche left, the heads of each family returned to their homes with sad faces.

After the observation just now, everyone has a deeper understanding of this waste.

looks like a straw bag of daring waste, but in fact, he is a sharp-minded, black-bellied and cunning person.

If such a person grows up, he will be as terrifying as the Shura King.

"Grandpa, I heard that Wan'er was bullied?" Seeing that Xiaoyao Zhuoyi was back, Xiaoyao Yufeng immediately asked, "If I knew this, I wouldn't have cultivated, and Wan'er wouldn't have been bullied." ”

Seeing that his grandson cared so much about Bi Wan, Xiaoyao Zhuo Yi smiled and suggested: "Of course you have to step up your cultivation, otherwise how can you protect her." ”

"How can she need my protection, I'm just a little follower." Xiaoyao Yufeng said very self-awarely, scratching his head slightly embarrassed.

"The second round of team battles will require you to protect."

"We can't protect ourselves, how can I protect her." He said in embarrassment, his strength is so poor, he is powerless.

"When you enter the Colorful Mountain, you just listen to her arrangement." Xiaoyao Zhuoyi secretly advised, thinking about how to let this waste enter Xiaoyao's house.

"Listen to her arrangement, the Xiaoyao family lost, grandpa can't blame me."

"Do you think she's like that?" Although it is only a few sides, Xiaoyao Zhuoyi has already determined that this waste has righteousness.

"Grandpa, are you very familiar with Wan'er, as if you know her very well, you must know that she is very bad and pitiful, and accidentally fell into her way."

"That's because you're stupid, but luckily you're stupid." Xiaoyao Zhuoyi was suddenly glad that his innocent grandson was not an enemy of her, otherwise Su Ying and the Ouyang family would be role models, but the attitude of the collector owner towards her made him unable to understand.

"What a stupid person, I'm not stupid at all, I'm just too simple."

"Okay, don't be poor, take the people who signed up to the backyard and arrange and deploy the team battle."

Under the arrangement of Xiaoyao Zhuoyi, Xiaoyao Jia is preparing for the second round of team battles in an orderly manner.