Chapter 2050 (1/2)

I am Han Sanqian 豪婿 29590K 2022-07-23

”Although Ming Yu has never participated in the martial arts competition, he has heard of the popular Xiashi mysterious man in the martial arts competition. I didn't expect to see him today.” The dark rain smiles.

”Don't you doubt that I'm a fake?” Han 3000 laughs.

”If I hadn't dealt with you, I would have thought so. But with your current accomplishments, I don't think you need to impersonate anyone. Besides, if they are the disciples of the Baguio palace, then you are the mask man who was so powerful yesterday. How can I doubt that? ” Mingyu smiled.

With that, Mingyu nodded to Xingyao.

The star Yao just slightly looked at Han 3000: ”thank you!”

See star Yao nodded, poem language and autumn water immediately warm welcome up, pull star Yao warm like a sister.

”Great, great!” The two girls were so happy that they couldn't do it.

Xingyao was embarrassed by their enthusiasm, but fortunately, she also had a little happiness in her eyes. Maybe, happiness and joy can be infected.

”Don't worry, Xingyao. No one dares to bully you when you stay with us. Not only do we protect you, but also our palace leader and our alliance leader, alliance leader, don't you think so?” Shiyu smiled.

”Yes Han 3000 nodded.

With Han 3000's approval and warm autumn water and poetry, Xing Yao leaned slightly, tears in her eyes: ”thank you.”

”Why are you crying again?” Su Yingxia said anxiously.

”Madam, Xingyao... Xingyao is moved and happy.” Star Yao side wipe tears, while stubborn way.

Seeing this scene, Mingyu smiles and puts down her heart: ”Xingyao is very lucky to meet you. Although I'm a sea girl, I'm willing to make friends with you as long as you don't dislike me.”

”Mingyu, you are so polite. Hainu is a noble woman. It's good that you don't dislike us, the country people. How dare we dislike you?” Su Yingxia smiles.

Mingyu smiles a little, and a conch appears in her hand. Then, she walks to Su Yingxia: ”there's nothing to give you when we meet for the first time. Let's make this conch a gift.”

Su Yingxia took the conch and carefully examined it. Although the shell is small, it is exquisite in workmanship and delicious in color: ”it's beautiful, thank you.”

With a smile, Mingyu flicks a drop of water into the conch.

”Drop... Drop... Drop.”

Conch suddenly rang out in a quiet female voice, with a sexy and sad voice, gently humming a melodious song.