Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

The next day, at the competition venue.

"You'er, the Ice Sword is truly a divine weapon."

Feng Luohan looked energetic, and it was obvious that he had been practicing sword skills all night.

Feng Jingyou pretended to be angry and said, "Is this the reason why you stayed up all night practicing sword?"

Feng Luohan put on a serious expression: "If I don't practice well, how can I protect you? How can I protect the entire Feng family?"

Hearing this, Feng Jingyou felt a little uncomfortable.

In my previous life, my brother also said this, but in the end...

Before Feng Jingyou could say anything, the middle-aged man who presided over the competition stood up.

"Everyone, welcome to today's competition."

"I declare that the second round of the competition officially begins."

Yun Jingming looked at Feng Jingyou with a meaningful look, and then swaggered into the competition arena.

Feng Jingyou saw through what he was thinking at a glance.

It seems that I can collect some interest today.

"Today's competition will be based on the principle of random assignment."

“Those who receive the same number plate will be grouped together.”

"Now everyone can go to the front of the stage to get their number plates."

Feng Jingyou was halfway there when suddenly, a woman in front of her fell down.

"Hey, why did you push me!"

The woman shouted at Feng Jingyou.

Feng Jingyou was very surprised by the woman who suddenly appeared, but she ignored her and walked past without even raising her head.

But the woman still insisted: "You want to leave after pushing someone?"

She grabbed Feng Jingyou's arm with an angry look on her face.

Feng Jingyou looked back at the sleeve that was being pulled, and frowned.

"Apologize."

The woman became aggressive.

Feng Jingyou's eyes moved slightly, he raised his right hand, swung it hard, and threw her out.

"Look carefully, this is called pushing."

After saying that, Feng Jingyou turned around casually, leaving Yun Luo with a confused look on his face.

Yun Luo looked at Yun Xinjing standing beside her, as if she wanted to say something, but Yun Xinjing had no intention of paying any attention to her.

"Sister, look at her."

Yun Luo stood up, patted his clothes, and went to act coquettishly with Yun Xinjing.

Seeing this, Yun Xinjing's expression did not change at all. Instead, he walked up to Feng Jingyou and said gently:

"Miss Feng, I'm sorry. It was my fault. Please forgive me."

When Feng Jingyou heard this, he glanced at Yun Xinjing.

Yun Xinjing, the third princess of Luowu Kingdom, and the younger sister of Yun Jingming.

If that’s the case, then the woman just now must be the fourth princess Yunluo whom she had never seen before.

"Apologize."

Yun Xinjing said to Yun Luo.

"Sister!" Yun Luo gritted his teeth in anger, "Who is your sister?"

"I just can't stand her condescending attitude, but Brother Han is still so nice to her."

After hearing this, Feng Jingyou laughed inwardly.

It turns out that she is her brother’s little fangirl. She is so fanatical.

Feng Luohan also came over when he heard the sound. He directly pulled Feng Jingyou up and said softly, "Let's go and get the number plate."

Feng Luo glanced at Yun Luo coldly, quite disdainful.

Feng Jingyou whispered in Feng Luohan's ear: "She?"

Feng Luohan immediately put on an expression of disgust.

"Don't pay attention to this kind of people."

"Those who are close to the vermillion are red, those who are close to the ink are black."

Feng Luohan's disdain was evident in his words.

After saying that, Feng Luohan took two number cards. Feng Luohan chose the number "six", and Feng Jingyou randomly picked the number "seven", and then returned to the outskirts of the competition arena with Feng Luohan.

The first few games ended very quickly and there was almost nothing to watch.

Soon they arrived at Feng Luohan's place.

"The sixth match, Feng Luohan versus Yun Luo!"

After hearing this, Feng Jingyou patted Feng Luohan on the shoulder and watched the situation on the competition stage with great interest.

Yun Luo looked shy as she slowly walked onto the competition stage.

Feng Luohan looked indifferent, and there was not a single expression on his cold face.

"Princess, please."

Although Feng Luohan felt disgusted, he still stuck to his principles and asked Yun Luo to make the first move.

Yun Luo said delicately: "In that case, I will listen to Brother Han."

After saying that, Yun Luo covered her face with her hands, and the next moment, she attacked and rushed straight towards Feng Luohan.

However, this spiritual power was too weak. Feng Luohan slightly turned his body and avoided Yun Luo's attack.

But who knew that Yun Luo seemed to have calculated Feng Luohan's direction accurately, and with a sharp surge of spiritual power, he rushed straight into Feng Luohan's arms.

Feng Jingyou looked at her brother's face which instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot and couldn't help laughing.

Feng Luohan quickly dodged and avoided Yun Luo's body, but Yun Luo actually grabbed Feng Luohan's sleeve and shouted:

"Brother Han~"

Feng Luohan directly pulled out his hand and kept a very long distance between himself and Yun Luo.

Seeing this, Yun Luo did not react in any other way, as if he was used to it. He calmly straightened his clothes and then coughed lightly.

"Brother Han, it's your turn."

Feng Luohan looked unhappy, but he still endured it.

He used 50% of his spiritual power to attack Yun Luo.

But what no one expected was that Yun Luo had no intention of dodging at all!

By the time Feng Luohan realized it, it was already too late to pull his hand back.

Feng Luohan hurriedly reduced the strength of his hands, but Yun Luo actually closed his eyes, leaned forward slightly, and rushed straight into Feng Luohan's palm!

"puff-"

As expected, Yunluo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Feng Luohan had to support Yunluo to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man looked at the emperor secretly.

Feng Jingyou's fingers tapped rhythmically on the seat, a myriad of thoughts running through his mind.

I've lived my life again and I can still see things like this.

In her previous life's competition, she only came to the last match, and that was to see her brother win the first prize.

I didn’t expect that such exciting things would happen in the previous competitions.

Feng Luohan never expected that Yun Luo would use this trick!

Yun Luo looked at Feng Luohan who was holding her in his arms and smiled with relief.

“Ahem…Brother Han…Brother Han hugged me.”

Feng Luohan originally wanted to let go, but Yun Luo was too badly injured at this moment, so it was inappropriate for him to let go, after all, he was the one who injured him.

Yun Luo coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and said in a trembling voice:

"I... admit defeat. I lost to... Brother Han... ahem."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly announced: "Sixth match - Feng Luohan wins!"

"Quick, go take the princess to heal her."

Yun Xinjing's voice reached everyone's ears.

"No, I want Brother Han to hold me!"

It was obvious that Yunluo didn't want anyone else to touch her.

Feng Luohan didn't even think twice and directly handed Yun Luo to the guard beside him. The guards looked at each other, and no one dared to take over.

There was no other way, Feng Luohan had to hold Yun and walk down from the competition stage with a gloomy face.

"Wait, since none of you want to hold the Fourth Princess, I have to do it."

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