Chapter 522 (1/2)

Zhou Feiyu's awe inspiring breath surrounds all around, his eyes are cold and full of aggression. He won't leave easily after he doesn't see the woman's real face and confirms her.

Think of cloud dance a pair of purple pupil monster, cold Yan resolute posture, his heart seems to be something fierce hit.

Some twitching shivers

And now.

Yunwu changed into the clothes of the foreign college and appeared in another corner of the crowd. Her mouth was gently picked and her eyes were flexible. She was looking for someone.

She was specially approved by the elder to watch the selection contest, so she didn't have to be furtive any more.

At this time, tutor invigilator on the arena, is still Liuzi and the other two tutors.

Looking at the students under the challenge arena, Liu Zi cleared his throat and said, ”this year, we will make an exception to the second selection competition. The winner will be admitted to the inner college. I hope you can play your best!”

Hearing what he said, a burst of voices jumped from the stage.

”Well, I now announce that the first competition of the selection contest begins!”

At the moment when Liuzi's voice fell, the selection contest officially began

Cloud dance eyes around, but still did not find the familiar figure, no longer looking for, but quietly looking at the stage.

But she didn't find a trace of loss in her eyes

Just, but at this time.

On the other side, Zhou Feiyu seems to have found her with sharp eyes. A pair of aggressive eyes look at her for a moment, and the fundus of those eyes is glowing.

She's here?

Wu Han noticed Zhou Feiyu's abnormality. Looking in his direction, he happened to see the cloud dancing in the crowd on the other side, pale and indifferent.

There seemed to be a cold haze around her, which made people feel so untouchable.

Is she really the legendary sick ninth miss? He can't help questioning the credibility of the rumor once again.

Looking at Zhou Feiyu gradually fanatical look, five cold forehead a wrinkle, a pair of sharp eyes slightly a low.

It seems that your highness is playing for real this time.

Since it can't be stopped, it can only help him finish what he wants to do.

Zhou Feiyu put all his thoughts and eyes on Yunwu. Naturally, he didn't notice the complexity of Wuhan at the moment. He looked at Yunwu and felt inexplicable.

Cloud dance seems to feel a strong hot line of sight, is staring at himself in a corner, Liu Mei a low, a trace of cold inside the eyes.

Suddenly looking back, her cold eyes happened to focus on the hot and complex eyes of Feiyu last week.

Four eyes back, cold and hot impact, doomed to this is a wishful intersection.

Cloud dance looks at Zhou Feiyu and doesn't like his sight.

However, Yunwu didn't care much, so she took back her sight indifferently and didn't look at him.

Zhou Feiyu's eyes were cold and a trace of anger passed. He clenched his fists tightly. For a moment, he wanted to strangle her.

Does one more look at him make her so repulsive?