Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again
Chapter 220 Ye Boss Identity Exposed
Chapter 220 Ye Boss Identity Exposed (4)
Yun Qian raised her hand, looking at the nine moon-white linear objects that glowed faintly in the palm of her hand, she couldn't help but curl her lips.
Ninth level of spiritual veins.
She succeeded.
She showed a smile, absorbed the overflowing spiritual power, glanced at a few students who were sitting cross-legged not far away, and called Ye Yan quietly in her heart.
The blood-colored light flashed past, and without disturbing anyone, it quietly disappeared into this secret realm.
In today's individual competition, the [-]th, [-]th, [-]th and [-]th ranks will be competed separately, the [-]th, [-]th and [-]th ranks will start in the morning, and the [-]th and [-]th ranks will start in the afternoon.
Seeing that there was still time, Yun Qian was not in a hurry, went back to wash up, asked someone to prepare lunch, and finished it slowly, before going to the main square of Fire Dance Academy with Boss Ye.
The second match was still going on there. Ye Yan entered the VIP seats through a special passage, and Yun Qian entered the arena through the competitor's passage, but she was stopped by the guards just as she reached the door.
The reason was that she was late and was not eligible to enter.
Yun Qian raised her eyes and glanced at the sun in the sky. She wanted to say that there was still an hour before the ninth-level competition started. Could it be that she came to see the situation of the eighth-level competition in advance?
The corners of her lips twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, Xiao Ping had already walked over from behind, swung past her, and entered the door without any hindrance.
Yun Qian raised her eyebrows lightly: "Why can he go in?"
"The fourth prince is a contestant in this field, a ninth-level master, so he can naturally enter."
The guards all spoke enviously, and then cast a contemptuous look at her: "As for you, the fifth-level competition ended as early as the first round in the morning. Ms. Yun overslept, why are you here now?"
The guard satirized coolly. Xiao Ping, who had just entered the door and hadn't gone far, paused when he heard his words, then turned around and looked at her ironically.
"The following is the competition of eighth and ninth-level masters. You are a small fifth-level, can you take a move from others? According to my highness, some people should not be ashamed."
Looking at the two people in front of her, Yun Qian was stunned, as if she understood something.
She pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger some time ago, and she didn't reveal her eighth-level strength until she entered the trial realm, but every time she did it, she completely missed people like Xiyue, so Xiao Ping still doesn't know her strength. strength.
It should be said that Donglin Beiyan and the few people in their own team probably thought her strength was still at the fifth level when she was in the martial arts school.
"I don't want to lose face, don't bother Your Highness to worry about it, Your Highness should take good care of yourself when you have time, if the time comes when I, a fifth-level hand, can't even do three moves, then it will be really embarrassing."
She shrugged and smiled, her calm attitude made Xiao Ping's teeth itch with anger.
"You have the ability to come in first and then talk about it."
With a cold snort, he walked away with an eighth-order behind him.
Yun Qian raised her eyebrows coldly, crossed her chest, and looked at the guards blocking her: "Are you sure you won't let me in?"
"The rules are like this, Miss Yun, please go back."
The guard had a businesslike tone, but he looked at her with a strong sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was mocking her for being overconfident.
Yun Qian snorted and kicked him, the guard had no time to resist, his body flew upside down, passed through the entrance, and fell to the high platform used for the competition like a kite with a broken string.
With a scream, the eyes of the audience were successfully gathered.
Thank you Mint Ziyan, time has failed to stay Xiaomeng, Feng Lingyu, the last tear, a few treasures for rewarding, today's update, okay.
(End of this chapter)
Yun Qian raised her hand, looking at the nine moon-white linear objects that glowed faintly in the palm of her hand, she couldn't help but curl her lips.
Ninth level of spiritual veins.
She succeeded.
She showed a smile, absorbed the overflowing spiritual power, glanced at a few students who were sitting cross-legged not far away, and called Ye Yan quietly in her heart.
The blood-colored light flashed past, and without disturbing anyone, it quietly disappeared into this secret realm.
In today's individual competition, the [-]th, [-]th, [-]th and [-]th ranks will be competed separately, the [-]th, [-]th and [-]th ranks will start in the morning, and the [-]th and [-]th ranks will start in the afternoon.
Seeing that there was still time, Yun Qian was not in a hurry, went back to wash up, asked someone to prepare lunch, and finished it slowly, before going to the main square of Fire Dance Academy with Boss Ye.
The second match was still going on there. Ye Yan entered the VIP seats through a special passage, and Yun Qian entered the arena through the competitor's passage, but she was stopped by the guards just as she reached the door.
The reason was that she was late and was not eligible to enter.
Yun Qian raised her eyes and glanced at the sun in the sky. She wanted to say that there was still an hour before the ninth-level competition started. Could it be that she came to see the situation of the eighth-level competition in advance?
The corners of her lips twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, Xiao Ping had already walked over from behind, swung past her, and entered the door without any hindrance.
Yun Qian raised her eyebrows lightly: "Why can he go in?"
"The fourth prince is a contestant in this field, a ninth-level master, so he can naturally enter."
The guards all spoke enviously, and then cast a contemptuous look at her: "As for you, the fifth-level competition ended as early as the first round in the morning. Ms. Yun overslept, why are you here now?"
The guard satirized coolly. Xiao Ping, who had just entered the door and hadn't gone far, paused when he heard his words, then turned around and looked at her ironically.
"The following is the competition of eighth and ninth-level masters. You are a small fifth-level, can you take a move from others? According to my highness, some people should not be ashamed."
Looking at the two people in front of her, Yun Qian was stunned, as if she understood something.
She pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger some time ago, and she didn't reveal her eighth-level strength until she entered the trial realm, but every time she did it, she completely missed people like Xiyue, so Xiao Ping still doesn't know her strength. strength.
It should be said that Donglin Beiyan and the few people in their own team probably thought her strength was still at the fifth level when she was in the martial arts school.
"I don't want to lose face, don't bother Your Highness to worry about it, Your Highness should take good care of yourself when you have time, if the time comes when I, a fifth-level hand, can't even do three moves, then it will be really embarrassing."
She shrugged and smiled, her calm attitude made Xiao Ping's teeth itch with anger.
"You have the ability to come in first and then talk about it."
With a cold snort, he walked away with an eighth-order behind him.
Yun Qian raised her eyebrows coldly, crossed her chest, and looked at the guards blocking her: "Are you sure you won't let me in?"
"The rules are like this, Miss Yun, please go back."
The guard had a businesslike tone, but he looked at her with a strong sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was mocking her for being overconfident.
Yun Qian snorted and kicked him, the guard had no time to resist, his body flew upside down, passed through the entrance, and fell to the high platform used for the competition like a kite with a broken string.
With a scream, the eyes of the audience were successfully gathered.
Thank you Mint Ziyan, time has failed to stay Xiaomeng, Feng Lingyu, the last tear, a few treasures for rewarding, today's update, okay.
(End of this chapter)
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