It's not easy to be a villain [Transmigration Book]

Looking over his shoulder, he said, "Fei'er, you are very popular today, so many people choose you."

The corner of Yang Fei'er's mouth twitched. Being selected here can only show that she is a bully. Thinking of this, she wants to cry but has no tears.

Does she look that weak?This one of two challenges her.

Looking at the equally beautiful girl on the competition stage, Yang Fei'er was a little listless.

The long-haired boy on the side joked: "Fei'er, isn't this the type you like? Be happy, don't make a face, what if you scare him?"

Yang Fei'er gave him a few "hehehehe" dry smiles, then walked down from the stands and walked to the competition stage.

She really likes this kind of cold and arrogant beauty, just like her boss.But the hostility she saw in this girl's eyes made her a little depressed.

The last girl saw that she liked her very much, but this girl wanted to beat her up when she saw her. How could this not make her depressed.

"Senior sister, let's start." Mu Ziyao looked at her and said.

Yang Fei'er touched her nose, smiled and said, "Okay."

That's why Yang Fei'er knew what the 'girl dominated by hostility' attack was. This attack made her a little overwhelmed, and she was a little hasty to hide several times. Although she won in the end, she still had lingering fears.

Yang Fei'er panted slightly, looked at the girl opposite and said, "You are amazing!"

Mu Ziyao said: "I didn't win Senior Sister."

Yang Fei'er waved her hand and said, "No, no, you've won by doing this, after all, you've only just arrived in the inner court."

Mu Ziyao said "Yes."

Yang Fei'er: "..."

She coughed and said, "Junior Sister, come on, I am optimistic about you, and we will compete again when we have the opportunity."

Mu Ziyao nodded seriously, "I will."

It was originally a polite word, but seeing the other party's unusually serious expression, Yang Fei'er felt that the other party took her words seriously, and suddenly felt like throwing a stone at her foot.

When she stepped off the competition stage and walked up to the stands, she didn't want to pay attention to the teasing of her friends, and sat down next to An Qingli, secretly depressed.

"She's very strong!" An Qing, who hadn't spoken a word since the game until now, said.

Yang Fei'er looked at him suspiciously.

An Qingli said: "Being able to become an intermediate magician in three years, no one can do this." Even with him, who is called a genius, he couldn't do it.

Yang Fei'er glanced at Mu Ziyao with complicated eyes, but she was still wondering why the other party was so hostile to her.

Mu Ziyao, who returned to her seat, was naturally asked by Shui Ling, "Ziyao, you were so good just now, do you have any hatred for that senior sister?"

As far as she knew, there was no hatred between Ziyao and this Yang Fei'er, not only that, they were still good friends.

After all, that Yang Fei'er doesn't like their team leader, and naturally he is not the heroine's rival in love.

Or, Ziyao saw the other party sitting next to An Qingli, so she assumed that the other party was her rival in love?

The more Shui Ling thinks about this point of view, the more he thinks it is possible, and in the end he even nodded his head and gave someone a look of "seeking blessings".

Yang Fei'er just received it, a bit dumbfounded.

Only now did she realize that the two who liked her and the one who hated her were actually good friends, and they were more than just good friends. After all, the act of biting their ears was too intimate, so she had to think about it.

Especially when she saw that Mu Ziyao became more hostile when he found himself smiling at Shui Ling.

Not only did this not make Yang Fei'er back down, but she became more interested. Just recently, she was a little bored, and two cuties appeared, how could she let it go.

The long-haired man sitting beside her trembled when he saw her smile, moved aside, and said vigilantly, "Fei'er, what the hell are you thinking?"

Yang Fei'er raised her eyebrows and said, "Who said I was thinking of ghosts?"

The long-haired man said: "Every time you want to do something bad, you will smile like this."

Yang Fei'er shrugged and said: "You must have guessed wrong, I am smiling charmingly."

The long-haired man suddenly turned his head in disgust.

Yang Feier looked away bored.

An Qingli was looking forward to a match with Mu Ziyao, but he didn't expect that the other party chose Yang Fei'er, which made him a little disappointed. Then he thought that there was still a lot of time in the future, so he didn't worry about it any more.

The next person to challenge is An Xiaotian, the little sheep.

This time the little sheep came up to the stage in high spirits, and directly pointed out that the person he wanted to compete with was An Qingli.

As soon as these words came out, the entire freshmen were in an uproar, and the brothers and sisters who were watching the show behind them all opened their mouths in disbelief.

Newcomers who have watched the third level of the inner court competition know this little sheep. He looks soft and cowardly when he speaks. He only holds his head high when he is really competing.

But now, not only is he not cowardly, but he also bluntly challenges An Qingli.

Even at the beginning of the competition, the boy who asked if he could challenge Senior Brother An didn't really challenge, but this little sheep, who no one would have thought of, actually challenged.

How can this difference not surprise everyone.

However, An Xiaotian's eyes are full of his brother at the moment.

His dream since childhood was to beat his brother, every time he had a chance, he would compete with his brother, and this time was no exception.

An Qingli stood up from her seat without any surprise.

An Qingli's subordinates naturally knew that the boy on the stage was their boss' younger brother. Now they saw that the usually soft and well-behaved younger brother actually wanted to challenge the older brother he had been afraid of. They were still very surprised. They looked at each other, and then They looked at the two people on the stage in unison.

An Qingli walked up to An Xiaotian, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on." Then he walked to the place he designated.

An Xiaotian clenched the magic circle in his hand, turned around and looked at his brother firmly, and said, "I'm going to start."

An Qingli also took out her magic wand.

As the son of the An family, a famous alchemist in the Xuanwu Kingdom of Anzhao Prefecture, An Qingli had a space ring, but for newcomers like Shui Ling, he was only envious.

After all, this interspatial ring is not owned by just anyone. Only people at the alchemist level can refine these rings, and the highest level of refining is only a third-level golden ring.

Its space is only five square meters.

However, the red ring in An Qingli's hand had already reached the sixth level, which was obviously made by a great alchemist who was two levels higher than an alchemist.

In the entire continent, the most advanced alchemist is An Jia from the Xuanwu Kingdom's alchemy family.

And this red ring is also ranked second in the continental space ring list, how can this not be enviable.

As his younger brother An Xiaotian, naturally he doesn't have this red ring, but his ring is not bad, it's only one level lower than his brother's, orange gold, and it also ranks third on the ranking list.

Sure enough, the alchemy family is rich!

An Xiaotian condensed the wind element, and suddenly a bitter wind blew up in the magic hood. The wind blowing the clothes of the two people swayed back and forth in the air, and the hair fluttered with the wind, but the expressions of the two were not as strong as the wind. Change, all with a stern expression.

Shui Ling and the others outside the arena also concentrated their attention.

After all, a high-level magician and a mage, these two levels are not usually accessible to them. Now that they are lucky enough to see this scene, everyone will naturally not miss it.

Brothers and sisters watching the show later, there are naturally some people who have reached the realm of senior magicians, but have never had to fight against wizards who are one level higher than them. I also want to see at this moment, what is the gap between them and wizards .

The wind in the magic hood was blowing more and more bitterly, An Qingli's clothes couldn't stand the wind, and was torn open by the wind blade in the air.

Just as everyone was holding their breath and watching carefully, An Qingli also moved. He raised his magic wand slightly, and then yellow dust gathered around him.

No, that's not dust, that's magic elements!

When the level is high, magic elements can already be in a physical state for magicians, and now, An Qingli already has this ability.

Then these yellow magic elements gradually turned into sand and soil, condensing into a solid earth wall to resist the wind blade in the air.

But he didn't stop moving, and continued to condense the earth elements. Gradually, the cyan magic elements in the air were swallowed by the yellow magic elements. Gradually, more and more yellow magic elements directly covered An Xiaotian's body. Wind and Remnant Clouds' wind magic attack.

Beads of sweat came out of An Xiaotian's forehead, but he was still gloomy, biting his lower lip to condense the wind element again.

At this time, An Qingli did not give him a chance, and directly trapped him with the intermediate magic 'Zero Binding', and the sand that was still all over the sky just now condensed into soil cones and hung around An Xiaotian .

As long as An Xiaotian moves, these soil cones can cut through his skin.

An Xiaotian failed again, his eyes were a little red, and he looked at his brother with his mouth flattened.

The author has something to say: Yang Fei'er: Don't mess with Mu Ziyao who is angry, don't mess with her!

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056 Welcome Party ([-])

An Qing scattered the earth magic elements in the air, put away the magic wand, walked in front of his brother, rubbed his soft hair and said, "Keep going!"

"Yes." An Xiaotian nodded with reddened ears.

Then the game continued.

As someone who once liked Mu Ziyao, Wei Lang is naturally familiar with An Qingli's eyes. Although he has given up on Mu Ziyao now, it doesn't mean that he doesn't want to have a duel with Mu Ziyao's suitor.

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