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Chapter 120 I Don't Trust Him

"Wait, Xinglian, don't worry about such things. We should give priority to Xuelong!" Zhao Yun came out to stop him, looking at Diao Chan's expression, a little worried.

"No, Brother Zilong, Xinglian is right. If you keep dragging on, no one will be happy." Diao Chan turned around, looked at Zhao Yun, and smiled sweetly.

In the suburbs, Jiang Yijun, who was chasing the star first, blocked the snow dragon's two moves one after another. Although using net zero can invalidate the power of the snow dragon's move, every time he uses his hands to catch it, he is frozen first before weakening it. After two moves, Jiang Yijun looked at his red hands - it felt like he didn't belong to him anymore.

It is also difficult to avoid, because to be precise, chasing stars is running fast, not light skills, nor to fly. Therefore, it is difficult to walk on snow half a person high. This is already revealed when Jiang Yijun rushed over. Therefore, in order not to fall into the snow, Jiang Yijun must maintain a certain degree of star chasing stars so that he will not lose mobility. Of course, this result will focus most of his attention on his feet, and the net use is not complete.

When he first took the move, Jiang Yijun tried to focus most of his attention in order to use a relatively complete net zero, but because of this, he almost buried himself by Xuelong. Fortunately, Jiang Yijun has experienced many battles now, and immediately increased the output power of star-chasing and escaped a disaster.

I went, and as soon as I came, I greeted Lu Bu. I originally wanted to cooperate with him and mingle with everyone to support him. What are you doing now? Jiang Yijun avoided Xuelong's wing slash and looked back, and he found Lu Bu was lying in the snow nest (that is the paragraphs at the end of Chapter 117).

Jiang Yijun slid from the middle of Xuelong's two big claws, held Lu Bu, and then chasing the star-chasing maximum power output, avoiding the snow dragon's blowing Blizzard: "Lu Bu, cheer up!"

Lu Bu woke up and put it on Jiang Yijun's shoulder. He watched the snowflakes dance. He caught another snowflake with his other hand, and then asked: "Xiaojun, do you think the flower that Xiaochan likes the most is snowflakes?"

"Who knows!" In fact, Jiang Yijun did know that Diao Chan liked snowflakes, but now he was full of eyebrows and didn't want Lu Bu to think randomly. But Jiang Yijun looked at Lu Bu's extra gentle eyes and Jiang Yijun felt moved: "Maybe, no, I think Xiao Chan likes snowflakes. So, Lu Bu must hold on. After you go back, you liked it from outside and gave it to Xiao Chan, and you will be hugged the beauty!" Then Jiang Yijun cursed with some anger, "Lu Bu, you are really. In the past, you made you have a lot of fun and talk about some romance, but you can't fight. Now, you've been injured and become so gentle. As the Yue Lao who commissioned the task, I'll give you a word, it's so late, and you're all kinds of late!"

"Is that true?" Lu Bu smiled bitterly, then blew gently, and the snowflakes flew up again, just as they floated through Jiang Yijun's nose, itchy and almost sneezed.

"It's indeed a bit late! But there's one person not late yet." Lu Bu took out his cell phone, looked at Xuelong who was chasing him back, and then typed there.

"..." Jiang Yijun was speechless. It was already time, and he was still playing with his mobile phone. Although the mobile phone was really fun, if he hadn't dealt with Xuelong, he was also in Yunfan Entertainment, watching the performance, and playing with his mobile phone. "Lu Bu, I know that mobile phones are fun, but now it is not the time to play. It is easy to kill myself." After saying that, Jiang Yijun stepped on his left foot, supported his right hand and slipped on the ground, and made a ninety-degree turn.

"I got a message."

"A message?" Jiang Yijun felt stupid, but when he thought of Lu Bu's previous words, he immediately guessed, "Oh, although he doesn't have time to send snowflakes to Xiao Chan now, let me tell her first to determine the priority right now, right? Oh, Lu Bu didn't expect that you, a silly man, are sometimes a thief!" Jiang Yijun looked teasing, but he was a little happy for Lu Bu.

"No," Jiang Yijun was rejected by Lu Bu before he could continue to be happy, and the person seemed to be buried alive by Xuelong's snow. "I told Zhao Yun that guy that Xiaochan likes snowflakes and asked him to send snowflakes to Xiaochan."

"Huh?" In an instant, Jiang Yijun thought he had heard it wrong. After carefully identifying Lu Bu's expression, Jiang Yijun screamed louder than Xuelong's roar, "Ahhh, Lu Bu, what the hell are you stupid guy doing?!"

In the lounge of Yunfan Entertainment, Xinglian was still waiting for Diao Chan's answer. Zhao Yun's phone suddenly remembered, opened it and closed it, stood behind and faced Diao Chan's back and said, "Little Chan, is your favorite flower snowflake?"

Diao Chan was a little surprised and looked back at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun took out his phone and opened it: "This is the message Lu Bu gave me."

Diao Chan bit her lower lip lightly: "That fool, big fool!"

After a moment of silence, Diao Chan seemed to have made up her mind: "Brother Zilong, I..."

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and put it in front of him: "Little Chan, I understand! Although I can't get your love, I still hope that Xiao Chan, you will be happy. We will still be friends in the future, right?"

"I remembered an agreement these days. The agreement with Xiao Bu was earlier and more important than that engagement." Diao Chan lowered her head. No one could see her expression, but her voice was a little choked. Xing Lian and Zhao Yun knew that Diao Chan was really uncomfortable at this moment. Finally, Diao Chan raised her head again, smiling like a flower, but tears were stolen: "Xiao Bu is too stupid. If no one helps him in the future, maybe even eating will be a problem! I can't worry about him!"

Then Diao Chan tiptoed, poked her head, and kissed Zhao Yun gently next to her cheek: "Brother Zilong, I'm sorry. We can only be friends in the future!"

"Little Chan, don't say sorry. You just made a decision that suits your wishes. I want to say sorry, it has caused you so much trouble." Zhao Yun touched the part that was kissed by Diao Chan with his hand, and his face turned a little red.

Diao Chan snatched the door and came out to his sweetheart.

"Zilong, sorry!" Xinglian apologized to Zhao Yun, "If I hadn't forced Xiaochan to make a decision at this moment, then Zilong, you must have more time to pursue Xiaochan. However, there is one thing I don't understand. Why did you tell Xiaochan the news that Lu Bu gave you just now. Even if you don't want to use the information provided by your love rival, if Zilong, you just gave up everything that touched Xiaochan to Lu Bu." Then Xinglian put her hand behind her, her figure was a little ethereal, and her vision seemed to look into the distance through the window of the lounge. "Sometimes, girls' love doesn't need to be so vigorous, it only takes that moment of touch!"

"Xinglian, you don't need to apologize to me. In fact, I know very well that Xiaochan and Lu Bu have a closer connection than that marriage, but they don't know it themselves. Therefore, even if time is pushed back, Xiaochan's decision will not change at all." Zhao Yun smiled, as if he had already walked out of the shadow of "breakup". "We used to deal with water dragons and fire dragons before, and I told Xiaochan these things later. I did not see Xiaochan worrying and anxiety about me like Lu Bu, but worshiping Ali. Xiaochan might also treat me as a brother who can talk to him like Ali. The one who doesn't know this is Xiaochan, but I know this, but I want to deceive myself..."

"Zilong," Xinglian looked at Zhao Yun's expression, knowing that people like Zhao Yun don't need comfort, so she said lightly, "Zilong has a lover too!"

Wu Zetian, who was outside the door, whining for a moment and shouted loudly: "Brother Zilong, don't be sad, you still have me!"

"No, I can't feel sad when I see you like Mei Niang." Looking at Wu Zetian's appearance, Zhao Yun was about to suffer from embarrassment, but the faint sorrow just now also disappeared.

At this time, the door opened because of Diao Chan's out, and everyone could see it clearly. Xing Lian heard Wu Zetian's exaggerated words and looked up at the ceiling, not wanting to comment on anything.

"Lord, I..." Zhao Yun looked at Liu Bei.

"Needless to say, Zilong, you go too! To be honest, the snow dragon appeared, it was not a coincidence that you could let Zilong ejaculate at this time. And we will go together!" Liu Bei clenched his fists, then took out his own benevolent gun, "And, I am the person in charge of Shu Han!"

"That's right, we are heroes after all! Instead of watching Yingying and Yanyan's performance, it's better to have a blood and tears carnival on Christmas Eve." Sun Shangxiang patted Liu Bei on the shoulder and was very satisfied with what his husband said.

So, Zhao Yun turned around and looked at Wang Zhaojun who had also returned to the lounge, and looked apologetic: "Zhaojun, I'll leave Yunfan here to you!"

"Although there are other artists in the company, if Brother Zilong and Xiaochan are not there, I will still be a little bit..."

"Don't worry, aren't we still there, Sister Zhaojun!" Gongsun Li jumped over and hugged Wang Zhaojun, "But I don't mind turning this performance into my personal concert, right?"

"As long as Ali, you can sing and dance, let alone a personal concert, I can sing for you!"

"Then I don't dare!" Gongsun Li let go of his hand, looking like I was a good baby.

"However, Brother Zilong, we are just here to help as special guests, so please go and go back quickly. After all, today is also the day when Xiaochan debuts!" Yang Yuhuan took out the pipa and played it gently. "Although Xiaochan has always been very popular, it is not good to put fans on pigeons as soon as she debuts!" Although Yang Yuhuan said this, everyone understands that this is her blessing to everyone who is about to fight.

"Don't worry about this, I'll go too!" Wu Zetian patted his chest and stared at Zhao Yun. "Brother Zilong is in a bad condition now, so I'll protect Zhao Yun! Hehe..."

After the decision was made, Xinglian's group also began to support Jiang Yijun and others.

Along the way, Zhao Yun had the fastest rank, followed by Liu Bei and his family of three. After all, they were sitting at A Douming's mechanism, and behind them were Xinglian (in fact, Xinglian could use lightning, so the speed could be faster) and Wu Zetian.

"Mei Niang, just laugh if you want to laugh, there is no need to show such a crying and laughing expression." Xing Lian sighed, "If you do this, be careful to cause facial muscles to twitch and disfigure them!"

"My current mood is the same as Brother Zilong!" Although Wu Zetian and Xinglian were talking to each other, their eyes were actually staring at Zhao Yun in front of him, and it seemed that Zhao Yun mentioned it again.

"Lie, Mei Niang, you are actually very happy now. After all, there is no threat. Because Xiao Chan rejected Zi Long, I think Mei Niang must be thinking about how to take advantage of the situation when Zi Long is sad!" Xing Lian jumped on the branch and smiled like a flower.

And in front of Wu Zetian, this smile was undoubtedly like a devil, stuttering, and finally turned his eyes away from Zhao Yun (and at this moment, Zhao Yun also lowered his qualities): "Xing, Xinglian, how did you know?"

Xing Lian smiled even more happily: "Mei Niang, don't forget, I'm a professional!" Then he glanced at Zhao Yun and said to himself, "Oh, Zilong, it's only a while for helping you relieve stress."

(End of this chapter)

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