Stunning Thief: The First Useless Firewood in History

Chapter 365
"My Qingcheng, my daughter, my child!"

Looking at Qingcheng, hearing her calling him, Yan Mobai smiled like a fool.

Only he himself knows that he has waited for 13 years for this old man.

"Dad."

"Hey."

"Dad!"

"Hey!"

"Dad..."

"Hey!"

In fact, as a father, I don't want much.He just wanted to hear his children call him Daddy, that was enough, and that feeling was more satisfying than when he advanced to become the Supreme Supreme.

his home.

From then on, it is true Consummation.

His children will never be bullied by others again.

So good, so good.

A family with a wife and daughter is full of everything.

In fact, Yan Ershao is a very contented person.

"clang!"

A bell rang, reminding everyone that this is actually the Fantasy Pavilion Cup competition, not the live broadcast of Yan Ershao and Yan Qingcheng's relative recognition.

There are a total of five people who have advanced.

Two group arena matches need to be drawn one-on-one, and one person is bye.

Qingcheng took another break.

The picture of a loving father and a daughter of filial piety continued like this.

It seems that it has greatly affected the progress of the Magic Pavilion Cup competition.

Still in that small black room, the man's low growl of rage came, "I told you I won't let you interfere, so what's going on in this space?"

"I didn't do anything this time." The upright manager was very innocent, and he was very obedient, but in the end he still took time off.After thinking for a while, she said, "She is really lucky."

"Ah, really?" The furious man was stunned, and finally he could only accept this fact.

Yan Qingcheng is lucky.

Is Qingcheng really just luck?

of course not.

Let the thief draw lots, of course she chose nothing.

She even cheated by making Rong Huan face Rong Zhen.

Let's see what happens to them as a pair of brothers.

The result came out soon, Rong Zhen won, Rong Huan could only lose, who made him only the ninth level of high-level?
The most important thing is that ever since he saw that the lottery was Qingcheng, he basically had no fighting spirit, and he might as well save some energy and rest if he struggled.

He wanted to go up to chat with Qingcheng, but was stared back by Yan Ershao's cannibalistic eyes.

Well, well, he could only squat aside and draw circles.

Yan Ershao, you are mighty and domineering.

He can't afford to offend your daughter, let alone you, a great god.

In the end, it was Rong Zhen and a rare summoner who entered the top three finals.

"clang!"

"In the third round of the finals, three people will compete together, and the final winner will be the champion of this year!"

Seeing that Qingcheng was about to compete on stage, Yan Ershao took out hundreds of bottles in one go, "Wait a minute."

Under Qingcheng's puzzled gaze, he began to explain the efficacy of the medicine.

"This is a powerful drug that makes people faint when they smell it."

"This is the poison that seals the throat at the sight of blood."

"this is……"

Halfway through, Yan Ershao still felt uneasy, and dragged Han Ruhuo, who was watching the excitement, "Bring out some phantom weapons above the holy rank."

Although it is one thing to know that the competition is one thing, but it is his daughter who is competing, and 1 people are worried.

If possible, he really wanted to rush up and fight a game by himself.

It's a pity, being stared back by Qingcheng, he had no choice but to retreat and prepare to fully arm Qingcheng.

Allure, "..."

As cold as fire, "..."

The two opponents in the arena, "..."

audience,"……"

The sponsor, "..."

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