Chapter 522

Zhou Feiyu's awe-inspiring aura surrounded the surroundings, his eyes were cold and full of aggression, and he would not leave easily after he had not seen the woman's true face and confirmed her.

Thinking of Yun Wu's bewitching purple pupils and her glamorous and decisive attitude, his heart felt as if he had been hit hard by something.

Some twitching trembling...

And at this time.

Yun Wu changed into the clothes of the Foreign Academy and appeared in another corner of the crowd. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and her eyes moved around nimbly, as if she was looking for someone.

She was specially approved by the Great Elder to watch the selection contest, so she didn't need to be sneaky anymore.

At this time, the tutor and proctor came to the ring, and it was still Liu Zi and the other two tutors.

Looking at the students under the ring, Liu Zi sat on the invigilator's seat and cleared his throat, "This year is an exception for the second selection contest, and the winner will be admitted to the inner school. I hope everyone can play their best!"

As soon as he heard his words, there was a burst of shouts from the audience.

"Okay then, I'm announcing now that the audition contest will start for you first!"

The moment Liu Zi's voice fell, the selection contest officially started...

Yun Wu looked around, but still didn't find that familiar figure, so she stopped looking and looked at the stage quietly.

It's just that she didn't realize that there was a trace of loss in the depths of her eyes...

But, at this moment.

On the other side, Zhou Feiyu seemed to have spotted her with sharp eyes. A pair of aggressive eyes looked at her for a moment, and the eyes of those eyes were frantically shining.

She is coming?

Wu Han noticed Zhou Feiyu's abnormality, and looked in his direction, just in time to see Yun Wu in the crowd on the other side, who looked indifferent and pale, and was dressed in a foreign academy.

There seemed to be a cold haze around her, which made people feel so untouchable.

Is she really the legendary good-for-nothing and sickly Ninth Miss? He couldn't help questioning the credibility of the rumors again.

Seeing Zhou Feiyu's increasingly fanatical expression, Wu Han frowned, and lowered his sharp eyes slightly.

It seems that His Highness is playing for real this time.

Since you can't stop it, you can only help him accomplish what he wants to do.

Zhou Feiyu put all his thoughts and eyes on Yun Wu, so he naturally didn't notice the complexity of Wu Han at the moment. He looked at Yun Wu, feeling inexplicably suffocated in his heart.

Yun Wu seemed to feel a strong and hot gaze staring at her from a certain corner, her eyebrows lowered, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Turning around suddenly, her cold gaze happened to meet Zhou Feiyu's hot and complicated gaze.

The four eyes turned back, the collision of coldness and heat was destined to be an intersection of wishful thinking.

Yun Wu looked at Zhou Feiyu and disliked his gaze very much.

However, Yun Wu didn't pay much attention to it, so she looked away indifferently, and didn't even look at him again.

Zhou Feiyu's eyes turned cold, and a trace of anger flashed across her. He clenched his fists tightly, and for a moment he had the urge to strangle her to death.

Does looking at him more make her so repulsive?

Where is he worse than that man?

Just when he was about to step towards her full of anger, a tall figure approached quietly and stood behind Yun Wu.

Zhou Feiyu's body froze suddenly, looking at that figure, his eyes became more hostile.

that man is...

...

Yun Wu watched the competition on stage.

In the competition at this time, the students can be said to have exhausted their all. Sometimes lightning and thunder are as violent as Hades, and sometimes hurricanes are messy and dark clouds change color. Every student has his own strength, and the moves are unpredictable. higher.

However, although Yun Wu has been watching every move on the ring, her eyes are as bright and calm as a mirror lake, without any change at all, as if her mind is not on the ring at all.

Suddenly, she felt a powerful aura rushing behind her.

Yun Wu's eyes turned cold for an instant, her palms turned up slightly, and just as she was about to make a move, a trace of familiar smell invaded the tip of her nose.

She raised the corner of her mouth, pretending that she didn't feel anything, and still looked at the ring, but clusters of flames faintly appeared in the depths of those cool and calm eyes.

Long Qingxie looked at the palm she raised and lowered, and a wicked smile brushed past her in a low voice, "Little thing, could it be that you want to murder your husband?"

His evil and alluring voice came from her ears, his hot breath burned her indifferent breath, and he wrapped his hands around her waist.

Yun Wu's cheeks became hot, and she used her retort to cover up her gaffe, "Is murdering your husband a capital crime?"

Long Qingxie sat in the vacant seat beside her in the competition area, leaned close to her reddish cheeks, and smiled charmingly, "Of course it's a capital crime, but I'm still pointing to the ability to continue to future generations."

His voice was not loud, it could almost be said to be very low.

But nothing fell into the ears of Zhou Feiyu who had just approached quietly, and Nangong Yi who was standing behind him on the other side.

Zhou Feiyu watched the ambiguous relationship between them, watched Yun Wu cuddle up to him shyly, with a pair of well-knuckled hands, clenched fists clucking, nails pierced his flesh and blood, dripping down the fists It slipped, and he didn't even notice it.

When Nangong Yi heard these words, his body seemed to tremble slightly, and then he turned his head slightly, but his gaze first stayed on Yun Wu, and there was an undercurrent hidden in his calm mirror-like pupils.

Then he looked at Long Qingxie beside her, seeing the scene of the two cuddling together, his calm eyes lowered slightly, and then he looked back at the ring.

Yun Wu rolled her eyes at Long Qingxie, this guy could say things that left her speechless anytime, anywhere, just like now, although she didn't bother to pay attention to other people's strange eyes.

However, this man's cheap mouth made another mistake.

"How's the preparation going?" Yun Wu asked while watching the competition on the ring without breaking away from Long Qingxie's arms.

"Do you think your man needs to prepare for this kind of competition?" Long Qingxie smiled evilly when he heard the words, and glanced at the ring, with a arrogant and confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

The people around the scene suddenly heard Long Qingxie's bold and arrogant words, and couldn't help casting their eyes instantly, but no one said anything.

At this time, Long Qingxie was wearing the school uniform of the Outer Academy and a black veil on his head, which made it difficult to see his face clearly. However, there was a situation last time when Yun Wu's good-for-nothing Ninth Miss blossomed.

This time, many people were cautious, especially, many people recognized Yun Wu.

That was the last time, Miss Yun Jiajiu, who won the only place to enter the inner academy, from the Yunyun master with a strange and powerful force.

I heard that the person who wears the black dou gauze every day is the son of Long who was exchanged in the Zhou Dynasty, and Long San who was married to Miss Nine by the king some time ago.

However, doesn't it mean that Long Shizi is also a waste of waste?