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Chapter 152 Do you want to win?(2/2)

But after waiting for more than half a year, she didn't even see Su Xuan's shadow, which naturally made her extremely angry.

When he saw Su Xuan at this moment, he naturally didn't look good.

"I heard that your boy is also practicing the Phoenix Mark. I wonder if he has carved it out!"

Han Qi came over and mocked directly.

"You seem to like chatting with me."

Su Xuan stared at Han Qi quietly.

"I feel pity for you."

Han Qi sneered: "How about I give you a few Phoenix marks to avoid embarrassment later?"

"You will regret this."

Su Xuan smiled.

"regret?"

Han Qi seemed to have heard a big joke and laughed: "Listen, this pretty boy is so majestic. I'm so scared."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

Su Xuan shook his head, really confused, and stared at Han Qi with pity.

"Little bastard, what's that look in your eyes!"

Han Qi said fiercely.

"Cherish the high spirits you have now."

Su Xuan said this, then closed his eyes and did not move an inch no matter what Han Qi said.

Han Qi's eyes were fierce, thinking about how to take action.

And at this moment.

"I wonder how many phoenix marks Junior Sister Yang carved in one year?"

Sun Huangyuan smiled and didn't care about Su Xuan at all.

In this competition and bet between the five houses, they are naturally competing secretly.

Many people are optimistic about Guxianyuan and Jianwenyuan.

Not only because of the two top geniuses, Sun Huangyuan and Xu Chufeng, but also because of the terrifying number of Phoenix marks engraved on the two wishes.

Yang Yue glanced at Sun Huangyuan, feeling a little gloomy.

"Of course not as good as Senior Brother Sun."

She said something without much intention of talking.

Although she has carved many phoenix marks in the past year, she believes that she is not inferior to others.

But the ratio of the five houses cannot be reversed by one person.

Thinking of her father's previous expectations, Yang Yue sighed secretly.

time flies.

It's noon.

The five masters of the courtyard finally arrived one after another.

Even the Three Mountains and Five Peaks, there are many monks who are watching! Later, the disciples from the Five Academy and Hundred Cities will enter the Three Mountains and Five Peaks to practice. They will naturally select potential disciples to be under their own peaks! Yang Jiyuan is also here.

But he looked very ugly.

Even though the competition hadn't started yet, he knew that he would most likely lose.

Thinking about the huge gamble, he looked distressed.

Thinking about the slap in the face afterward, his face became even more frosty.

"Master Yang, your Shui Mo Academy is a strong enemy this time."

Master Qingfeng came over and laughed.

Yang Jiyuan almost cursed.

Fuck your mother's fierce rival... He didn't make a sound, he just walked forward.

But just at this moment.

He saw a figure out of the corner of his eye.

Looking at it, my nose almost became angry.

I saw Su Xuan standing there, staring at him, his right hand vaguely placed at his side, and he hooked his hand in an extremely provocative way.

"Your sister, is this pretty face seeking death?"

He almost exploded with anger.

And soon, Su Xuan quietly retreated.

Is he provoking me?

He wants me to go over and kill him! Two voices echoed in Yang Jiyuan's mind.

His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and it was the first time in his life that a pretty boy groaned so painfully.

Waited for a while.

Yang Jiyuan disappeared quietly.

soon.

In an alley, Yang Jiyuan saw Su Xuan with a smile on his face.

"Young pretty boy, I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Jiyuan slapped him without hesitation.

"Do you want to win?"

Su Xuan asked quietly.

What?

Yang Jiyuan hesitated.

Su Xuan seemed to have grasped his sore spot, making him pause and become even more annoyed.

"You really want to die!"

Yang Jiyuan said angrily.

"I can make you win this big bet."

Su Xuan smiled.

"Just because of your pretty face?"

Yang Jiyuan looked disdainful, but still wanted to take action.

Su Xuan knew how to take action as soon as he saw this stupid thing. He didn't say anything more and just opened one of his arms.

"Look at what this is."

Su Xuan chuckled.

"Do you want to say that you are very white, you noob..." Yang Jiyuan looked at the thin white arms and immediately sneered.

But the next moment, he suddenly stopped.

"What?"

Yang Jiyuan lost his voice.

I saw... dense phoenix marks began to appear on Su Xuan's arms.

Small and lifelike, with a natural aura.

Yang Jiyuan's eyes widened, he was stunned for a long time, and then he took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!
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