Yun Haochen's expression suddenly froze, and he looked at Yueli subconsciously, a thirteen-year-old girl? Is he naughty?

Wangyou's words, no matter how you listen to him, are disgusting him, but it's a fact!

Although Yueli looked 17 or 18 years old, and her spirit was more than 10,000 years old, Wangyou was right when she said that she was thirteen.

Yun Haochen's expression slowly changed at this moment, don't use any expression to express it, let alone answer Wangyou.

The corners of Yue Mobai's mouth kept twitching, and his shoulders shrugged. Yan Xiuchen also smiled, Wangyou's words were completely unexpected.

Mo Tong suddenly felt a little heartache, and the outside world sympathized with her master.

"Pfft... Hahaha! When I heard this, I laughed to death." A cheesy laughter came from the other corner, and the laughter was extraordinarily presumptuous.

Yue Mobai and Yan Xiuchen raised their eyebrows at the same time, the corners of their mouths twitched, and Yue Mobai immediately said: "Oh, it seems that some people just don't remember things, and it seems that they will be beaten again when they go back."

Yan Xiuchen replied lightly, "I owe."

Yun Haochen's cool eyes instantly and accurately locked the source of the sound, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised a hint of deep meaning.

Long Feiye, who was only supported by Hongyi, shivered, "Can't you just laugh?"

"Yes." Wangyou replied directly with a clear smile in his eyes.

Yun Haochen was speechless, and Yueli couldn't help but help her forehead. It seemed that her previous idea was wrong, and she was too happy too early.

"I'll just say it!" Long Feiye lost his breath first.

Hong Yi quickly pinched Long Feiye's arm, "Brother Ye, you should stop talking."

She was so worried that if Long Feiye waited again, she would be cleaned up again.

Yueli hurriedly rounded up the game and said, "Okay, brother, it's very late tonight, and tomorrow will be a good match, why don't we all go back to rest early?"

Wangyou nodded directly, without objection, but added: "Rest early in the evening, you too, don't take advantage of Li'er."

"Don't worry, absolutely not." Yun Haochen responded immediately.

Glancing at Yueli again, he turned around in satisfaction, "Go back."

"Yes!" He stood up in mid-air to respond, and then the light beam dimmed.

Only a bunch of glowing things were left on the stage, and Wangyou brought people to leave after them.

Soon Yun Haochen and the others were left, and for a while, the silence returned.

Yun Haochen held Yueli's hand again, "Let's go back too, shall we?"

"Yeah!" Yueli pursed her lips and nodded.

However, Yun Haochen did not forget to instruct, "The formation of the competition field continues to be repaired, and the arena teleportation formation is withdrawn."

Mo Tong quickly responded, "Yes! Don't worry, Master."

"Did you just leave?" Long Feiye asked in confusion, "I just came back, why is it over?"

"I don't mind. If I send you out again, it's as if you never came back." Yun Haochen's faint words came.

When Long Feiye heard this, he immediately laughed, "Don't say no, I'll go by myself." After he finished speaking, he ran quickly without waiting for the others to walk to the aisle, grabbing Hongyi's hand, but his running posture was a bit off. weird.

"Why is this guy limping?" Yue Mobai looked at him and smiled.

"Will he strike lightly?" Yan Xiuchen said, looking at him.

Yue Mobai shook his head helplessly, "What about you? Do you want to go back to rest now or where?"

Yan Xiuchen glanced at the two people walking over there, then turned around and said at the same time, "If you have something to do, go first. Happy birthday." Then the figure flashed, and the person had already left.

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