Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 2692 is against black

"Is there a **** mouth?" The night was clear and calm.

"I am very curious. Those who seem to be thirty or forty years old have said it personally. The saints have chosen the second level. There are several kinds of anti-drugs. Even they don't know how to cultivate and solve problems. You How did a 14-year-old girl answer it?"

The night cleared the fingers of those who pointed to the party feathers of Miao Rongrong. They laughed and cursed: "So, I also doubt that you are colluding with those people, getting the topic of the selection of the saints in advance, and then letting those People, deliberately transferred the suspects of cheating, all transferred to Yiyi, confused and audio-visual."

If the night is clear, the words are very calm.

It’s powerful at night.

It’s a slap in the face, and if you say it, people can’t help but be convinced.

Miao Zhilian was blushing when she was on her face, and her eyes were red. "You are nonsense! I have been reading sputum since childhood. It is naturally clear about things like sorcerer and sorrow! The waste is different!"

Miao Zhilian is still young.

Since childhood, he has been trained as a candidate for a saint.

Nature is arrogant.

How can it accommodate the filth of the night?

When you are mad at all, you have no reason to start. You can't say anything at the beginning: "Miao Yiyi cheats, you want to drag me into the water? Do you have any evidence that I cheat! Why do you say that I cheat?! Just rely on the emperor Adult? There is no emperor, what are you?"

Miao Zhilian's words, let the side of Miao Xuedan immediately opened her hand, shrunk to the side.

It is obvious that the night clearing is to protect the seedlings.

It is obvious that the night falls to deal with Miao Zhilian.

If she helps Miao Zhilian, she may be in trouble.

At the moment of being thrown away by Miao Xuedan, Miao Zhilian recovered some reason.

Think of what you said.

His face was white.

Subconscious, looking to the direction of their parents.

However, their own family, they have not opened their eyes.

Obviously, I am going to give up her.

The heart of Miao Zhilian seems to have been crushed by something.

Let her breathe out.

Moreover, the night clearing did not give her a chance to breathe.

"The evidence is... Since they don't think it is necessary, naturally it is not needed." The night cleared and smiled and looked at the direction of Miao Rongrong's party feathers. "After all, your Miao is not a believer, just a mouth. Is everything true? I am just as a native."

On time, those people who were screaming at the same time calmed down.

They looked at Miao Zhilian and looked at Miao Yiyi.

Immediately, looking back, looked at Miao Rongrong, Fang Yu and others, and looked at the night.

I don't know for a moment, who should believe.

The night is clear and the smile is very light, there is no ups and downs of emotions: "But... In addition to the folklore of your Miao people's 'single stupidity', there is one more point that is worth pondering."

She raised her eyebrows and looked like a torch. She looked straight at the selection platform. The two ugly jury elders, one word and one sentence, spoke very clearly.

"Why do you Miao people have such distrust of their elders, why bother to do something about the selection of the saints?"

The faces of the Miao people are completely black.

The elders of the judges couldn't sit still, stood up and wanted to speak.

The voice of the girl’s clear voice once again sounded: “If you trust, how can you feel that you will reveal the topic of the selection of the saint?”

(End of this chapter)