Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

"Is Fatty going to give up?" Huo Huo went to see Nalan Zhenyue.

Nalan Zhenyue said indifferently: "If he chooses to give up, I will just pretend that I don't know him."

Huo Huo pursed her lips.

"Your Highness, the third prince, are you admitting defeat? Then I will win this game!" The other party leaned slightly and asked.

The fat man didn't speak.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince?"

"Fatty!" At this moment, Huo Huo suddenly shouted.

The fat man subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of Huohuo, and saw Nalan Zhenyue, her gaze was indifferent, without any expression on her face.

"Fatty!" Huo Huo shouted again.

At that moment, Fatty felt that the world was spinning in front of him.

Do you really want to give up?

Nalan Zhenyue is too powerful, can she really keep up with her footsteps?

In fact, in Fatty's heart, he not only wants to be friends with her, but during the contact process, Nalan Zhenyue's every move has affected him, otherwise he would not be in his palace when the race is approaching. He has been cultivating desperately, and he has already regarded Nalan Zhenyue as the target of pursuit, but she is getting farther and farther away from him like this!

Especially today, what Huo Huo said was unintentional, but he couldn't forget it. He was afraid that if one day, on the road ahead, the distance between them would become farther and farther, and that day... ....

Whether to chase her forward, or to stop, is all in the fat man's mind.

Nalan Zhenyue is proud, even his pride as a royal child is not worth mentioning in front of her pride.

She was so proud, with unshakable self-confidence, even if she was covered in blood, she never gave up.

Maybe, if it was her, even if she died, she would die standing up, instead of lying down cowardly like him...

In the end, in front of the fat man, the whole world was replaced by Nalan Zhenyue's figure, smiling, cruel, gentle, black-bellied, sullen, confident, even shameless, all kinds of expressions .

However, those expressions are slowly disappearing.

The fat man's eyes met Nalan Zhenyue's pupils, those dark eyes like pearls.

It seems to be saying...you like this are not worthy of being my friend Nalan Zhenyue...

Fatty's whole body froze, and then began to tremble violently.

"what!"

Just when everyone thought the fat man had given up, the fat man hissed loudly, startling everyone, like a sleeping lion suddenly waking up, that roar was earth-shattering.

The other party didn't seem to expect that the third prince would make any moves. When he realized it, there was a sharp pain, overwhelming the sky.

The crowd froze.

What was the situation, how did the situation change in the blink of an eye? !

Yes, the battle has changed.

At that moment, the fat man stood up like a ferocious beast, and then at a speed that many people couldn't see clearly, he slammed into the opponent. It was a desperate impact, and the strength in his body was brought to the extreme.

The other party was caught off guard, and had already fallen to... the stage...

But this is not the end, the opponent has not failed yet!

but!

Fatty didn't give up, he didn't give up, in front of everyone's staring eyes, Fatty jumped up and jumped off the competition platform, with the weight of his whole body on the opponent's body.