A cold face, a tall and black bunch, and his whole body was filled with a cold temperament like a sword.

The tone of speaking was neither anxious nor slow, calm and calm, as if it was a thread, but Yun Qingyan felt vaguely... like an undercurrent undercurrent under the glacier, there was a storm coming.

Yun Qingyan's temple began to hurt one after another.

The elder brother is like a father.

Because my father left since childhood and my grandfather was too spoiled, Guanghan has always played the role of half of his brother and half of his father.

The mess left by trouble in the previous life was all done by Gui Guanghan.

At the same time, after cleaning up the mess, I naturally had to be scolded and preached.

Yun Qingyan was not afraid of Guanghan, who was usually sharp and almost hurt, but her calm and calm appearance made her feel a little bit strange.

It seems that I remembered the fear of being dominated by my old mother Guanghan in the memory of soul fusion.

Di Jiuque knocked on the table with his fingers lightly, and his cold voice flowed out like an ice spring, "It's time to have a good talk."

Yun Qingyan: "..."

She glanced around and Huo Yichen was already lying on the bed and slept heavily, although it could be seen from her breath that she was sleeping fakely...

but……

It is always a hundred times more difficult to wake up a person who pretends to be asleep than to wake up a person who is sleeping.

If you want his help, you don't expect it.

Yun Qingyan could only turn his attention to the only reliable living person Baili Qingxue.

Baili Qingxue noticed her gaze, curled her lips and smiled gracefully, being handsome and refined.

Yun Qingyan: "..."

Yun Qingyan accepted the reality helplessly, "Brother Guanghan, this is a public dormitory, let's go to other places to talk."

That boy Xuanting was lying at the door to watch this.

Your lifetime reputation cannot be ruined like this.

At this time, Yun Qingyan didn't expect that if he accidentally stepped on another thunder.

"Collective dormitory?" Di Jiuque's upper eyelids drooped slightly, and his voice was not distinguished from joy and anger.

Guanghan reacted exactly the same as him.

“Collective dormitory?”

He knew this was the place for them to rest and prepare for the competition for a while, but at this time, he suddenly realized the meaning of the collective dormitory.

"Well, what's wrong?" Yun Qingyan looked over in confusion, not understanding why the two of them reacted so much?

The voice of Emperor Jiuque seemed to squeeze out from his teeth, and he paused in words, as deep as the Shura Ghost King spoke, no more than the tenderness and innocence of a child.

"You sleep here at night? And them?"

Yun Qingyan subconsciously wanted to nod, but suddenly his heart skipped a beat and looked at Di Jiuque's face!

I almost forgot that her little Queque is completely... a jealous demon!

This situation is simply deadly! In other situations, Emperor Jiuque can be explained, but the only thing is... if you are jealous, even a hundred thousand god emperors can't hold it!

Yun Qingyan suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart, which was even more suffocating than being targeted by the God Emperor when he was maintaining the Yun family in the Dongming Realm.

"Well, there are Xinglan and other contestants." Yun Qingyan reminded that it proved that she was not alone.

There were more than two female contestants in the accommodation, but they had lost their qualifications in the first few games. Most of the people in this group dormitory left, and only a few waves of people were still here.

Moreover, when we say that we are sleeping here, we meditate and practice at night, and there is no difference between us and camping together. The only difference is that there are managers of the temple here, and private fights are not allowed, which also ensures the safety of the contestants well.

People who were disgusted with each other from the moment they met rarely reached a highly consistent tacit understanding at this time.
Chapter completed!