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Chapter 162 To Cai'er, only Ye Ling is the most important.

in their minds.

The title of Crow's Mouth, which belongs to Li Xin, can't be taken away at this time.

Too crow mouthed.

Wang Yuanyuan: "Li Xin, what can I tell you about you?"

Long Haochen: "Yes, Sister Xin'er, this is the third time for you, the first time was me and Ye Ge, the second time was Ye Ge and Wang Yuanyuan, this third time actually both Ye Ge and Cai'er Talk about it."

Even Chen Ying'er, after learning about these things, muttered to herself: "In the future, we should talk less to Sister Li Xin about these things, she has a crow's mouth too well."

Hearing this, Li Xin was also speechless.

Does she want to have a crow's mouth?

no!
How did she know that she would have a crow's mouth!

It wasn't like this before when Haoyue branched out, and it's just like this now.

But, when she saw the interaction between Ye Ling and Cai'er in front of her, these thoughts also dissipated.

Ye Ling was only depressed for a while, then reached out her hand, touched Cai'er's head, then took her little hand, and left here directly.

And Cai'er didn't say too much, she didn't have the slightest idea or prejudice against the matter of her going to fight Ye Ling tomorrow.

For her, it doesn't matter whether she wants to fight Ye Ling or whoever she wants tomorrow.

Anyway, she was going to hug Ye Ling now.

For her, victory is not as important as Ye Ling's one in a billion.

Ye Ling also understood all of this, so after being depressed for a while, she also left here with Cai'er.

Li Xin, who was watching all this from behind, smiled silently.

To be honest, the two of them were assigned together, and they really had nothing to do with her, and this result, if it were any other couple, Li Xin might feel a little guilty, but Ye Ling and Cai'er didn't.

In other words, neither he nor Ye Ling.

There are things that are more important than winning.

Thinking of this, she also hurriedly looked ahead, and shouted: "Brother, Cai'er, what are you two doing so fast? Wait, sister."

Soon, everyone left here one after another.

On the side, Han Qian was still deep in thought, looking at the random result he had come up with, he didn't know what to say.

"Han Qian, I now believe that you are not unfair at all, the assignment is completely random."

"After all, it's really unfavorable to deliberately bring a pair of capable young couples together to fight like this. However, this is really an outrageous accident." The great magister Lin Chen walked up, looking Looking at Han Qian, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

But, in that helplessness, there was a hint of banter.

"Go, go, you're quite happy now. You've relieved me of my worries." Han Qian rolled his eyes and pushed Lin Chen, with a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

Outrageous, outrageous.

"The two of them represent what can be said to be the most geniuses of the current generation in the Knights Temple, and the most genius beings in the Assassin Temple. If that's all, it's easy to say."

"But their relationship is unusual. At present, they are even closer than lovers. Both of them are geniuses and are extremely eager to win."

"What I'm afraid of is that this kind of desire will make them turn against each other in the next battle. At that time, it will be a loss for the entire human race."

Han Qian's voice was a little hoarse, and now he really regretted that he was completely random.

There was even the idea of ​​directly re-drawing opponents, and then splitting them additionally.

But yeah.
Among the Demon Hunt Squad, where is the redrawing? This is a custom that hasn't happened since 6000 years.

What's more, according to the strength of the two of them, they must be invincible in the future, and they must continue to win, and in this way, they will collide sooner or later.

In other words, this wave has no solution.

But, just when he was still thinking about it, a trace of space fluctuation suddenly appeared, and then an old voice emerged.

"What you are worried about is too much. These two children are extremely proud, but for them, they will not forget each other because of this so-called victory."

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look.

The person who came was an old man with a white beard, and his aura was completely terrifying.

"Holy Elder." Everyone bowed slightly.

The person who came was none other than the master of the Assassin Temple, the ninth-rank chivalrous person Sheng Yue, Cai'er's great-grandfather.

"You guys think too much."

"For Cai'er, Ye Ling's existence is countless times more important than that so-called victory. Even, to her, nothing, even the value of our Assassin's Temple in her mind, is not as valuable as Ye Ling's. Ling is too old, if it is a critical moment, she can even hand over her life to Ye Ling."

"Then why would she choose to turn against Ye Ling because of the victory or defeat of a demon hunting group?"

Sheng Yue sighed and said so.

The rest of the people didn't know Cai'er's situation, so didn't he know?

After all, it was me who sent her into the abyss.
In Ye Ling's room.

Cai'er was lying on Ye Ling's lap. She was blind and couldn't see Ye Ling, but she only knew that she was by Ye Ling's side.

"Cai'er, do you want to win tomorrow's battle?" Ye Ling touched Cai'er's hair and asked.

For him, this victory involves signing in, which is very important.

But since the opponent is Cai'er, let's look at Cai'er's wishes, if Cai'er wants to win, then let Cai'er win.

"Brother Ye Ling, what are you asking me for?"

"This victory, I am not your opponent, this winner should be you."

Cai'er seemed a little curious about Ye Ling's question.

"Because, it's you." Ye Ling stroked Cai'er's beautiful hair, and said softly, jokingly, if it were someone else, he wouldn't bother.

"Brother Ye Ling, you win, and I forget it."

Cai'er said so, and then, thinking of something, said deliberately: "Otherwise, Brother Ye Ling, you can give me some compensation for my failure."

Hearing what she said, Ye Ling also became interested: "What compensation?"

"I want to upgrade my spiritual armor to two characters." Cai'er said, a smile appeared on her cold face.

"Okay, okay, not just the second word, but the next three and four words, I will arrange it for you." Ye Ling stroked Cai'er's beautiful hair and laughed.

"Yeah." Cai'er nodded, and then lay down quietly.

Soon, she fell asleep in Ye Ling's arms.

It was very peaceful, for her, the most peaceful time was when she was with Ye Ling.

As long as she can keep all this, she can give everything she has.

So what is the victory of the Demon Hunt Squad worth?

(End of this chapter)