Chapter: 6825
Li Ying, Li Zi and the others were all filled with righteous indignation, this Mi Haomiao was really too much, he didn't look like the patriarch of an aristocratic family at all.
Zhuo Wen took a deep look at the hands on the opposite side behind his back, and looked at Mi Haomiao with a half-smile, feeling rather vigilant.
This move by Mi Haomiao seemed a bit petty and thoughtful, but it was just right to uncover the scars of the Mirage Family's poor performance in several competitions.
The emotions that Lizi, Lishuo, and Liyu had just calmed down were mobilized again, and they fell into negative emotions. The state that made them adjust with great difficulty was invisible because of negative emotions.
Even Li Ying, who was the calmest among the four, seemed to be as sinking as water, but Zhuo Wen could tell from his small movements that Li Ying was also in a bad mood.
This Mi Haomiao is not simple, it seems to be informal, but in fact it is very sinister.
"Don't be influenced by the old man Mi Haomiao's words. He said that on purpose, just to disturb you! Now, you go back to the lounge and adjust your status!"
"As long as you can compete this time and don't seek first place, as long as you defeat the Xuqi family and take second place, I'm afraid Mi Haomiao won't be so embarrassing again." Li Yinglong turned her head and ordered in a deep voice.
"yes!"
Li Ying and the others saluted quickly, temporarily suppressing the unhappiness in their hearts, and calmly adjusted their own states.
In the hall of the high tower to the west, Mi Haomiao, who was dressed in black and had brown eyes, stood in front of the light shield in the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes were looking directly at the tower opposite, and a mocking smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Behind Mi Haomiao, five young monks stood neatly.
Among the five young monks, the leader was one with black hair and brown pupils. He was dressed in a white and flawless tight-fitting short robe.
He is the strongest of the younger generation of the Xuqi family, the third in the Xuyan god list, and the famous Mi Liang.
Mi Liang silently looked at the tall tower opposite, and said quite proudly: "Father! The younger generation of the Mirage family are just a bunch of waste, why do you bother to play this? It's not necessary at all."
Mi Haomiao smiled slightly and said: "Mi Liang, even an insignificant pebble may cause an imperceptible obstacle at a 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 you will fall short!"
"It was the straw that broke the camel's back, never ignore the little things!"
"Besides, your goal this time is Xu Mianyang of the Xulong Family! The Mirage Family is nothing to be afraid of. If you can reduce the burden in advance so that you can face Xu Mianyang in the best condition, why not do it? ?�
Mi Liang's eyes showed deep thought, he bowed deeply to Mi Haomiao, and said: "What father taught me is that the child is shallow!"
Mi Haomiao put his hands behind his back and said without turning his head: "It's okay, now you go back to the lounge and adjust your respective states. This competition must not fail."
"yes!"
There are more and more people on the high platform of the arena, and many of them are people from the major forces in Xuyan God City, who came here to watch the competition of the three great families, and many of them are people from major forces in other cities in Xuyan Realm.
The three great aristocratic families, in the realm of Xuyan, are after all the three most powerful forces after Xuyan Wangting. The competition of their younger generation will be of great benefit to many younger monks.
When a divine ship came across the sky and finally stopped at the edge of the southern high platform, the entire arena fell into silence, and all eyes fell on the southern high platform.
Even Li Yinglong and Mi Haomiao in the high platform hall on the east and west sides involuntarily cast their gazes on the divine ship on the southern high platform, and finally landed on a figure standing at the head of the deck.
And the moment they saw this figure, both Li Yinglong and Mi Haomiao's expressions became extremely dignified.
This is a middle-aged man with a bald head. His face seems to have no color at all, it is as pale as paper, and there is no expression on his face. If it is not for the inexplicable brilliance in his sharp eyes, he can easily be recognized as A stiff corpse.
Feeling the gazes of 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 twitched, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Xu Jiying's aura has become much more mellow. I'm afraid he is not far from the peak of Fatian Xiangdi's early stage! How did he cultivate and why he can progress so fast!" Whisper secretly.
"This guy is still the same as a corpse, he has no expression at all, and he has become stronger again, it's really helpless!" Mi Haomiao rubbed his temples, thinking to himself.
This bald man with a face as pale as a corpse is Xu Jiying, the head of the Xulong family.
Behind Xu Jiying stood five young monks silently, and among the five, Xu Zhou stood out impressively.
I saw that Xu Zhou, who was originally indifferent like a pearl of wisdom, was much lower-key at this moment, and the arrogance in his eyes had also subsided a lot.
Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the back of the young man standing in the front, with complex emotions deep in his eyes, including awe, jealousy, and some kind of twisted madness.
The young man stared at by Xu Zhou with complicated eyes stood at the front, only two steps behind Xu Jiying.
His appearance is far less handsome than Xu Zhou's, his whole face is still a bit round, his face is almost as pale as Xu Jiying's, and he looks sick.
But his eyes reveal a kind of unfathomable indifference, as if everything is under control and nothing can fall into his eyes.
He is Xu Mianyang, the strongest member of the younger generation of the Xulong family, and a peerless genius who surpassed Mi Liang on the Xuyan God List, ranking second on the Xuyan God List.
Xu Jiying raised his head slightly, his slightly dull eyes fell on the high tower in the north opposite, and some kind of brilliance burst out from the depths of his dull eyes.
"The five of you advance to the rest room! This big competition is not hosted by our Xulong family, but by people from Xuyanwangting!" Xu Jiying turned his head slightly, and said lightly to the five people behind him. JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen took a deep look at the hands on the opposite side behind his back, and looked at Mi Haomiao with a half-smile, feeling rather vigilant.
This move by Mi Haomiao seemed a bit petty and thoughtful, but it was just right to uncover the scars of the Mirage Family's poor performance in several competitions.
The emotions that Lizi, Lishuo, and Liyu had just calmed down were mobilized again, and they fell into negative emotions. The state that made them adjust with great difficulty was invisible because of negative emotions.
Even Li Ying, who was the calmest among the four, seemed to be as sinking as water, but Zhuo Wen could tell from his small movements that Li Ying was also in a bad mood.
This Mi Haomiao is not simple, it seems to be informal, but in fact it is very sinister.
"Don't be influenced by the old man Mi Haomiao's words. He said that on purpose, just to disturb you! Now, you go back to the lounge and adjust your status!"
"As long as you can compete this time and don't seek first place, as long as you defeat the Xuqi family and take second place, I'm afraid Mi Haomiao won't be so embarrassing again." Li Yinglong turned her head and ordered in a deep voice.
"yes!"
Li Ying and the others saluted quickly, temporarily suppressing the unhappiness in their hearts, and calmly adjusted their own states.
In the hall of the high tower to the west, Mi Haomiao, who was dressed in black and had brown eyes, stood in front of the light shield in the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes were looking directly at the tower opposite, and a mocking smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Behind Mi Haomiao, five young monks stood neatly.
Among the five young monks, the leader was one with black hair and brown pupils. He was dressed in a white and flawless tight-fitting short robe.
He is the strongest of the younger generation of the Xuqi family, the third in the Xuyan god list, and the famous Mi Liang.
Mi Liang silently looked at the tall tower opposite, and said quite proudly: "Father! The younger generation of the Mirage family are just a bunch of waste, why do you bother to play this? It's not necessary at all."
Mi Haomiao smiled slightly and said: "Mi Liang, even an insignificant pebble may cause an imperceptible obstacle at a 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 you will fall short!"
"It was the straw that broke the camel's back, never ignore the little things!"
"Besides, your goal this time is Xu Mianyang of the Xulong Family! The Mirage Family is nothing to be afraid of. If you can reduce the burden in advance so that you can face Xu Mianyang in the best condition, why not do it? ?�
Mi Liang's eyes showed deep thought, he bowed deeply to Mi Haomiao, and said: "What father taught me is that the child is shallow!"
Mi Haomiao put his hands behind his back and said without turning his head: "It's okay, now you go back to the lounge and adjust your respective states. This competition must not fail."
"yes!"
There are more and more people on the high platform of the arena, and many of them are people from the major forces in Xuyan God City, who came here to watch the competition of the three great families, and many of them are people from major forces in other cities in Xuyan Realm.
The three great aristocratic families, in the realm of Xuyan, are after all the three most powerful forces after Xuyan Wangting. The competition of their younger generation will be of great benefit to many younger monks.
When a divine ship came across the sky and finally stopped at the edge of the southern high platform, the entire arena fell into silence, and all eyes fell on the southern high platform.
Even Li Yinglong and Mi Haomiao in the high platform hall on the east and west sides involuntarily cast their gazes on the divine ship on the southern high platform, and finally landed on a figure standing at the head of the deck.
And the moment they saw this figure, both Li Yinglong and Mi Haomiao's expressions became extremely dignified.
This is a middle-aged man with a bald head. His face seems to have no color at all, it is as pale as paper, and there is no expression on his face. If it is not for the inexplicable brilliance in his sharp eyes, he can easily be recognized as A stiff corpse.
Feeling the gazes of 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 twitched, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Xu Jiying's aura has become much more mellow. I'm afraid he is not far from the peak of Fatian Xiangdi's early stage! How did he cultivate and why he can progress so fast!" Whisper secretly.
"This guy is still the same as a corpse, he has no expression at all, and he has become stronger again, it's really helpless!" Mi Haomiao rubbed his temples, thinking to himself.
This bald man with a face as pale as a corpse is Xu Jiying, the head of the Xulong family.
Behind Xu Jiying stood five young monks silently, and among the five, Xu Zhou stood out impressively.
I saw that Xu Zhou, who was originally indifferent like a pearl of wisdom, was much lower-key at this moment, and the arrogance in his eyes had also subsided a lot.
Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the back of the young man standing in the front, with complex emotions deep in his eyes, including awe, jealousy, and some kind of twisted madness.
The young man stared at by Xu Zhou with complicated eyes stood at the front, only two steps behind Xu Jiying.
His appearance is far less handsome than Xu Zhou's, his whole face is still a bit round, his face is almost as pale as Xu Jiying's, and he looks sick.
But his eyes reveal a kind of unfathomable indifference, as if everything is under control and nothing can fall into his eyes.
He is Xu Mianyang, the strongest member of the younger generation of the Xulong family, and a peerless genius who surpassed Mi Liang on the Xuyan God List, ranking second on the Xuyan God List.
Xu Jiying raised his head slightly, his slightly dull eyes fell on the high tower in the north opposite, and some kind of brilliance burst out from the depths of his dull eyes.
"The five of you advance to the rest room! This big competition is not hosted by our Xulong family, but by people from Xuyanwangting!" Xu Jiying turned his head slightly, and said lightly to the five people behind him. JrNovels.com
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