Lin Zonghan frowns slightly, and a sense of fear arises. Su's strong flame burns his cage and makes a creaking sound. He knows clearly that Su's strength in the late Qing Dynasty is far above himself. Although it's hard for her to accept, it's not that she can't accept it.

Su's eyes gradually became cold in the late Qing Dynasty. The Phoenix's tail loomed after her heavy armor. The Phoenix's seal on her forehead was too fast to cover her ears. Lin Zonghan's direct attack power made his brain dizzy. He only felt dizzy, and his whole body was baked by fire. The tingling sensation penetrated his whole body from his nerves.

"From now on, I will die, I will not abandon my glory, I will not fight for glory..."

Su Wanqing's incantation has not finished yet. Suddenly she hears the sound of hitting the array outside. She frowns slightly and quickly takes back the magic. In a minute, she returns to the initial state. Only the sword of the God of war in her hand is flashing.

Five minutes later, the solid wall of copper and iron was quickly attacked. Without thinking about it, Su Wanqing rushed out directly. He only saw the referee staring at Lin Zonghan, curling up in pain and covering his head, and looking at Su Wanqing, who was not far away, he felt that it was not true.

Even he didn't know which one Lin Zonghan would lose. He looked at Su Wanqing strangely and hesitated for a long time before thinking about Su Wanqing: "in the third game, Su Wanqing won! Black flame dragon riding wins

This words, just let everyone jubilate, won!

No one thought that Heiyan had won the war wolf, and it was a miracle that she had won all three games. Qiansijia, the Dragon Rider of the war wolf, took the stage and supported Lin Zonghan with heartache. Her face was full of heartache. It can be seen that she cares about Lin Zonghan very much.

Lin Zonghan slowly looked up at Su Wanqing, who was beside the referee. There was not a trace of unwillingness on his face. He looked at Su Wanqing and said, "I hope we can meet again in the future!"

Su's late Qing Dynasty was surprised that such a proud man as Lin Zonghan would talk to himself like this. He grinned at Lin Zonghan and said, "if you are destined to meet, you will meet naturally. You are not a coward."

Lin Zonghan laughed, looked at Su Wanqing and said, "if one day you come to fight wolves, I believe we will be friends."

Su Wanqing walked over generously, raised his hand and hooked it on Lin Zonghan's shoulder, laughing: "naturally, we are friends. You are open and aboveboard. I will make you a friend."

Qian Sijia also showed a smile on her face. She looked at Su Wanqing with tears in her eyes and said, "thank you."

"Lin Zonghan!"

Su's face was grim. He looked at Lin Zonghan. Lin Zonghan looked at Su's face and said, "in Su's late Qing Dynasty, the battle wolf dragon riding is not lost to Heiyan."

"Naturally." Su's mouth in the late Qing Dynasty was hooked and Lin Zonghan's hand was pinched.

Few two dragon riding academies shake hands and make peace after the fight. This not only infected the audience, but also the referee's eyes were slightly red. It seems that Su Wanqing was born with only cohesion, which always made people believe her involuntarily.

”Heiyan, Heiyan“

”War wolf! War wolf“

The passion of the audience was obviously ignited, full of youthful enthusiasm, which made everyone feel that it was worthwhile to buy the tickets of Heiyan dragon riding, and even some dragon riding screamed.

The wolves lost, but they lost magnanimously, which made everyone more impressed with the wolves. Heiyan once again created a miracle, and the next game undoubtedly became everyone's focus. This time, Heiyan injured a lot of people. It's hard to say that there were five days between the eight games as a rest, but the injury was too heavy.

Many people are not optimistic about whether Heiyan Longqi can enter the top four.

Su Wanqing walked out of the arena surrounded by the crowd, and all the people in Nanming gathered around him. As soon as he walked out of the arena, Su Wanqing only felt his feet floating lightly. He grabbed Wu Ya's arm and tightened it slightly. His straight back suddenly collapsed, and he quickly lay unconscious on Wu Ya's body.

”What's the matter with her“ Wu Ya is slightly stunned. Without waiting for the reaction, Su Yunyang holds Su Wanqing in his arms and looks worried at the witch.

Generally, Su Yunyang's expression is only when he faces Wu ya, which makes many people can't understand. Looking at Su Yunyang, there is a trace of exploration.

”You don't have to worry about it. She's just out of magic and can recover in one day“ The witch looked at Su Yunyang, which made Su Yunyang nod awkwardly. She simply held Su Wanqing and walked out.

Luo Qi went to Wu Ya and whispered, "Wu ya, don't you think the night is strange“

Wu Ya knew the reason. She was distressed to see Su's late Qing Dynasty. She said to Luo Qi, "he's not strange. Don't daydream“

”But“

”All right, keep up“ Wu Ya interrupted Luo Qi's conjecture and quickly followed Su Yunyang. Looking at Su Wanqing in his arms, she said, "I really like her more and more“

Su Yunyang looks at Su Wanqing in his arms. His eyes are soft. He nods to Wu Ya and doesn't speak.

Su wanqingxing is too tired. She feels soft all over when she lies on the soft bed. Not to mention how comfortable she is, she snores lazily, turns over and goes on sleeping.

However, she did not expect that Zuo Zhen would slowly take off her mask on the bedside at the moment. There was a bright moon outside the window. Feilong not far away looked at Zuo Zhen warily and showed obvious hostility.

"Feilong, I won't do anything to her, you know." Zuo Zhen's voice was cold and sad.

Feilong hesitates. He looks at Zuo Zhen and slowly puts his head in place. Obviously, he believes Zuo Zhen's words and plans to give her a chance.

Zuo Zhen looks at Su Wanqing, her eyes are tangled for a moment. She reaches out her hand and touches her forehead gently. She quickly puts a red fruit in her arms into Su Wanqing's mouth. The fruit melts at the entrance and nourishes Su Wanqing's body quickly.

"I think you are possessed!" YOG sighed and flew out of the window.

Zuo Zhen's eyes have been staring at Su Wanqing, and she hasn't moved half a minute. Her hand is slightly trembling and gently stroking Su Wanqing's belly. Her eyes are slightly red and her voice is hoarse: "am I wrong?"

He kept asking himself this sentence, is he wrong?

He had to use all means to avenge his mother. However, he found that he failed to live up to the wishes of the late Qing Dynasty.

So, was he wrong?

Su Wanqing turned over and gently shook his arm, tears in the corner of his eyes, and whispered: "Zuo Zhen!"

That gentle sound makes Zuo Zhen's body slightly stiff. Her eyes are red. She bites her teeth and gently takes Su Wanqing's hand away. She takes a cold breath and looks at Su Wanqing. Her fists are pinched. She just feels that she has no face to face Su Wanqing's deep friendship.