Stunning Thief: The First Useless Firewood in History

Chapter 870

The perfect deacon boy who is elegant and gentle by Qingcheng's side is as cruel as a god in front of other people.

"I'll wait for you here, my son."

Long Qingyu, who walked off the ring, didn't feel that he had done such a great thing, and stood by Qingcheng's side as always.

Even when it was five meters away from Qingcheng.

He took off the white gloves he had just touched, and burned them clean with a fire.

then……

Seriously, start washing your hands.

No detail was spared.

After he was finally satisfied, he took out a new pair of gloves, apparently out of fear that other people's breath would pollute his young master.

"..."

People who are rejected after being beaten have a very complicated mentality.

"Young master, can you beat her down?"

Because they were curious about Long Qingyu, the beauties who were completely bewildered and shot down looked at their followers with resentment.

"It's so cool to play alone, and I'm sorry for your son if I don't beat him up."

Hearing the beauty's words, a certain young master swears by it.

Not only him, but everyone else also thinks they will be alluring.

They stunned everyone when they appeared on the stage before, and the previous talent competition made them all a display, and the second victory was so arrogant.

Want to win the third time?

dream!

"Go ahead and tell me, if the alluring beauty can kiss me, how about I beat that person?" The little bald-headed man moved to Lin Biao's side in a hurry, trying to show his presence angrily.

Although he doesn't like Lin Biao, Qingcheng Beauty likes to use him.

If you want to see Qingcheng, you need to pass this annoying guy.

Lin Biao took a deep look at the guy who wanted to defeat Qingcheng, and then wanted to get Qingcheng's kiss, "You? It's going to be ugly to die."

"..."

The little bald head glared at Lin Biao, then walked towards the ring arrogantly.

Isn't he just a little boy who doesn't dare to show his face? He still can't beat him?
Clenching his fists viciously, the little bald head whose hair had grown to three inches long knew that Lin Biao would not tell the truth, so he pretended to turn around.

Then he yelled, "If you didn't object, I'll take it as your agreement. If I defeat that damn Mr. Qin, you will give me a kiss."

"That's okay? You go away, I'm the one that Allure Beauty wants to kiss."

"Go away, whoever wins will get a kiss."

"..." Lin Biao, you guys are looking for death, do you know that?
It was passed on from ten to ten, and the matter spread like this.

In order to get a kiss from the Goddess of Hundred Flowers, everyone tried their best to get rid of Mr. Qin, who seemed to be the public enemy of men.

The influence of beauty is very great.

Especially those guys in the Demon Knights.

Finally, there is an opportunity to take advantage of Qingcheng without having to face being abused. It would be unreasonable not to seize it.

Unlike the competition in the Hundred Flowers Festival where there were only five fairies, there was no preliminary test for the first son's competition.

There were at least 50 people participating in the final competition.

Is this the rhythm of fighting a group?

"Did I hear it wrong, or are they crazy?" Others don't know, does Tang Jingyu not know that the so-called goddess of flowers is Qingcheng?
Are men out of their minds in order to gain a sense of presence in front of women?

Well, maybe no normal person would have guessed that the goddess of flowers and the current Mr. Qin are the same person.

Long Qingyu, who also knew the truth, signaled him to rest assured, "My lord will win."

(End of this chapter)