Almost instantly, surrounded this place.

It can be identified from their outfit that this is the organizer’s person.

Until now, the organizers have taken action. I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but they appeared just right.

When Xia Wanxin saw the Master Clarification, he stopped and stood there calmly.

Her heart was slightly relaxed, and her hand she stretched out was about to withdraw.

The next second, my wrist tightened.

Bo Qingyun followed her position and directly held her hand.

Xia Wanxin: "?"

She tried to struggle for a while, but couldn't pull it out at all. It seemed that he didn't hold it so tightly, but it actually made her unable to fight back.

She raised her eyes and glared at him with a frown.

Bo Qingyun continued to stand there as if nothing had happened.

Before Xia Wanxin found his shoes, she stepped on them.

In the middle of the crowd, a way has been made, and a person slowly appeared in his sight.

Seeing this man, Bo Qingyun's hand used some force subtly.

In just a moment, outsiders could not notice it, but Xia Wanxin, who was paying attention to her wrist, felt it, and glanced at Bo Qingyun with a slightly deeper look.

Soon, her eyes also fell forward.

He was a very tall and upright man with a strong figure and strong figure. He looked very powerful and had a particularly aura.

He put his hands in his pockets, his broad shoulders and narrow waist were wrapped in a well-tailed jacket, and he wore a mask on his face.

To a certain extent, the strong feeling he brought to Xia Wanxin was no less than that of Bo Qingyun.

Xia Wan's observation of calmness.

As soon as the masked man appeared, the whole audience became quiet.

The calcite who was still angry just now also dissipated all his anger and stood there calmly.

The young master Mu was carried with his hands in a deformed shape and his head was lowered.

The next second, the man stopped beside him.

His eyes surround his arms, and the man's voice was as clear as wine, with a perfect bit of surprise and innocence: "What did the young master do this? Why are you still injured? Is it someone who makes trouble in my place?"

Young Master Mu moved his body lightly, raised his head, just in time to meet his sight.

It hides all the power like the deep sea, but looks extremely calm on the outside.

Young Master Mu's eyes trembled, and he suppressed all the words he had originally wanted to say.

He pulled his lower lip and said calmly: "I misunderstood Mr. S, I was injured by myself."

"That young master was too careless." The masked man, Mr. S, sighed regretfully.

Then, the narrow eyes behind the mask were swept back: "Are you so injured? Why don't you send them out quickly and let the doctor take a look?"

"Yes!" Someone came forward immediately.

Young Master Mu widened his eyes and looked at his pile of stones that had not yet been untied.

He wants to wait until the end and want to know the final winner!

However, facing Mr. S, he didn't say a word and was carried out so unwillingly.

At the same time, it was also announced that it had lost its qualification for the competition.

This incident caused panic, unlike the organizers who presided over justice in the past, this time it seemed to be different.

No one spoke for a while.

Until Young Master Mu was carried away, Mr. S looked around and spoke by himself: "It seems that the time is almost over. Why don't we test it now and find the final winner?"
Chapter completed!