[MTL, BL] Giving Birth in a Supernatural Game

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Three beams of glances above his head.

Chen Caixing's performance was very magnanimous, and the more magnanimous, the three beams of eyes became dispirited.

Who told him to be a girl now?

"The mouth is so powerful, let me see your skill." Heming started his hand.

Chen Caixing was not polite. The two handed over for a short time. No wonder this Heming dared to find a place. The other party was also in the phase of coagulation, but it was just the beginning. For a newcomer, reaching the pulse phase in less than a year can really be described by talent.

But, I'm sorry, who let you meet your Yuan sister.

Chen Caixing never knew the word polite to anyone who wanted to slap him in the face. He kicked cleanly, and Heming fell to the ground, his eyes widened in disbelief, "What is your cultivation skill!"

"You are taller than you ." Cultivation." Chen Caixing smiled and retracted his foot, Lu Li Lu Qi said with concern: "I said it a long time ago, let you play a few games, now it's fine, the first game is lost."

Heming: ... md!

"Okay!" The

crowd eating melon outside the venue yelled okay. With the applause of melon, the whole Lingyun Peak was full of excitement. Finally, he sighed fiercely and beat Penglai Mountain to the face. From now on, people with higher eyes will try to look down on Lingyun Mountain.

Chen Caixing stroked his short hair and smiled modestly and said: "It's not too good, but this brother is too weak." The

disciple of Penglai Mountain could drip blood in his eyes, and he wished to slaughter the woman on the court with a knife.

Especially Sun Hao, stepping directly into the arena, staring at Chen Caixing with unkind eyes. When Chen Caixing couldn't understand the killing intent, she smiled and asked: "This senior wants to violate the rules and challenge now? I don't want to do it with someone who is not the master."

Sun Hao's face was gloomy.

There was a lazy voice in the air: "If we lose, we will lose. We Penglai Mountain is not far enough to lose. Sun Hao retreats."

"Yes, Master." Sun Hao retracted his gaze, bowed his head respectfully and walked away.

Shenhuo real interest will be looking at the field of short-haired woman, asked: "Ling Yunfeng door disciple of Yuan Xing did not think there is such a tiny door disciple skill, is that the congratulations Ling Yunfeng?."

"Reality Praise it." Chen Caixing smiled.

Shenhuo changed his sitting position and asked casually: "What's wrong with your hair?"

"Returning to the real person, before entering Lingyun Peak, the poor family can't afford to eat and work all year round, and my hair turns yellow and falls off, so I cut it cruelly. It's short." Chen Caixing answered very directly.

No matter what you want to test.

Shenhuo nodded, and there was nothing to ask.

The ring of the day ended early because the master did not guard one. Many disciples on the field looked at Chen Caixing, and some went straight to congratulate, "This disciple is so talented that I admire it.", "Thank you Yuan disciple, for giving us a sigh.", "The people in Penglai Mountain are too arrogant, today I've suffered a lot, but it's thanks to Yuan disciple."

Chen Caixing smiled and returned a few polite remarks, and then went back to rest with the Benfeng disciple.

The other end.