The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight! (The Mighty Little Sorceress)

Chapter 1690: Too arrogant!

For a time, everyone condemned Luo Xuanzong one after another.

They have never seen a sect that despises the Ten Sects in this way, this is pure heart to make trouble!

However, Luo Xiaoman didn't care about their voices, and even dozed off.

The people of Luo Xuanzong saw that they were so powerful, they were a little panicked, but seeing Luo Xiaoman's appearance, they didn't panic at all, and even followed suit one by one.

They stroked their hair, sorted their clothes, sorted their clothes, and some even brought some water to wash in public, and everyone's eyelids jumped.

However, even if this is the case, Xuan Youlin said nothing.

"Tsk tusk, Teacher Xiaoman must be right. Qingcang won't give up on us, so he is so arrogant?" Zhi Wu touched his chin and whispered: "I knew, I just brought the wine over to drink. To be arrogant, you must be arrogant to the end."

"Hmph, you still have it." Hu Yanxiu glanced at him and said coldly: "I don't want to hear the thunderous snoring after you are drunk."

"Ah?!" Zhi Wu was startled suddenly, his old face flushed. "Minor repair repair, you must be a hallucination! How could I snor, how shameful this is!"

"Sorry, I heard clearly." Hu Yanxiu said solemnly.

"Woo, Xiaoxiuxiu, you, you heard me snoring, you have to be responsible!" Zhi Wu was depressed, thinking that he was handsome, how could there be such a bad habit of snoring?

"Okay, I'm responsible!" Hu Yanxiu turned around, looking at Zhi Wu seriously.

Zhi Wu was startled slightly, facing Hu Yanxiu's clear and firm eyes, feeling a little flustered inexplicably. "Hey, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously! I..."

"I'm responsible for waking you up!" Hu Yanxiu said abruptly, and stopped Zhi Wu again.

"I'm going! You shit, it turns out that you are such a responsible person!"

"Otherwise?" Hu Yanxiu rolled his eyes and looked at this teaser with contempt.

"Master Right, please give us an explanation." Seeing Xuan Youlin's delay in speaking, Ender frowned, pressing harder every step of the way.

Xuan Youlin swept a circle of people filled with righteous indignation, and then looked at Luo Xiaoman who looked at him playfully.

Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman's mouth moved, as if saying, long time no see, old friend!

The corner of his eyes lifted, and he said coldly: "Qing Cang, I don’t care about the style of each sect. The style of Luo Xuanzong does not affect the progress of the ten sects. Therefore, the ten sects are expected to proceed, if you do If you have opinions about Luo Xuanzong, you use your fists to convince them."

Everyone was ashamed of Xuan Youlin's statement!

This is clearly favoring Luo Xuanzong!

However, they couldn't understand, how could Qing Cang favor an unregulated new sect?

Xuan Youlin didn't want to talk nonsense with these guys anymore, gave Yan Yang a look, and then sat down and closed his eyes to rest.

Yan Yang smirked, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Ten Sects Competition, now begins. Next, lots will be drawn to determine your respective opponents."

This is the end of the matter, and it is not easy for everyone to say.

One by one, they stared at Luo Xuanzong angrily, and they had secretly decided to convince these guys severely.

"Xiao Wu!"

At this time, Luo Xiaoman yelled, and Zhi Wu rushed over with his heart, and brought a bag of melon seeds with both hands.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help being stunned.

This is a show of the ten big comparisons!