Wang Sheng froze, and his guilt dropped his head.

Lin Xingxue squinted.

Su Yuan stopped so easily, but it surprised him.

He also wanted to refute Su Yuan, and he went back well and made Su Yuan even more shameful.

Now, there is no such opportunity.

However, it's okay.

He will win in the third game!

"Feng Qian." Lin Xingxue said.

Feng Qian smiled out.

The handsome face and his indifferent smile can always be fascinated by millions of girls.

He is one of the three apprentices of Lin Xingxue.

It is also the most promising to inherit the existence of his mantle.

"Who do you want to send? Oh, I forgot, you can only choose one waste." Lin Xingxue laughed, looking at Lin Haidong, the second brother of the past, a high -quality person with a face.


Chapter completed!