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Chapter 87
Under the surprised gazes of dozens of people, a blue light group came out of the test tube, was pulled by a special magnetic field, and submerged into the Dao Xinlan.
She is feeding Dao Xinlan?
What is this operation?
Fu Huai stood in the distance, watching this scene quietly.
The confidant next to him withdrew his gaze and turned his head, seeing Fu Huai's expression seemed to be relieved, but also seemed to be regretful, but he was not surprised or surprised.
He was a little puzzled: "This is Your Excellency Chu?"
Fu Huai: "She wants to go out early."
The confidant feels that the logic is a bit wrong: "Although Your Excellency Chu is very talented, it depends on one person"
One hundred people on the big festival day and ninety people on the small festival day, even if Chu Xiao can draw the number to the end of each session, there are only less than two hundred people.
It's still a week.
But Dao Xinlan draws the source power of thousands of people every day, Chu Xiao feeds this amount can only speed up the process to a limited extent, and can't really advance how long.
"She knows it herself."
Fu Huai watched as Chu Xiao opened the two test tubes, took off his glasses, took out a clean cloth from his pocket, and wiped the lenses: "So it was taken out in full view, and then released in full view, for fear that the regulator would not know."
Since Chu Xiao has already chosen to quit, there is no need to waste time on her.
However, he still wanted to thank her.
There are still three Gao Jieguis left, Jiang Jingyu, Simin, and Lou Ye. Even if these three really unite in the end.
One vs three, he still has some confidence.
The confidant did not keep up with Fu Huai's thinking: "Huh?"
Fu Huai put on his glasses again, turned around and said, "Let's go."
And Lou Ye, who was standing in the center of his eyes, watched Chu Xiao open the third tube of source power, and he also figured it out. He stood on the side of the fence, standing like a pine: "You want to go out that way?"
Chu Xiao responded softly: "Yes."
Her speed was very fast, and the six tubes of source power in the box were all empty in a short time.
However, Lou Ye squatted down and handed over the box in his hand: "Speaking of which, if I choose someone to sit in that seat, I would like you more in my heart."
This is surrender and retention.
Chu Xiao didn't move Lou Ye's box, but when he finished packing his own box, he suddenly said: "The weather is bad recently, I'm afraid I'll go out later, and the flowers in the yard will wither."
? If another person said this, it would be very perfunctory.
But Lou Ye looked at the rare serious expression on Chu Xiao's face, she said this sincerely.
The first big festival is obviously just the beginning.
Chu Xiao made no secret of his purpose of drawing power to feed Dao Xinlan, and no one would be able to stop her in the next small memorial day.
On the court, only her solid silk thread can be seen drawing a track on the court, just like the most beautiful light show.
The venue for the small memorial day has auditoriums.
In addition to the first "opening" in order to demonstrate the rules, people from all areas were brought in as spectators. On the subsequent small festival days, each district from 1 to 9 will have one competition each, for a total of nine competitions. Willing to sit in the audience and watch the game.
Chu Xiao withdrew the source force thread, and glanced at the almost full audience.
The Registrar gave enough space for high-ranking nobles to find suitable juniors, and for low-ranking nobles to find suitable thighs.
Seeing that the two test tubes in Chu Xiao's hand were full, Yang Hong handed over his own test tube, but did not see Chu Xiao accepting it.
She sent the captured light ball straight to the top of her head.
Yang Hong raised his head subconsciously following the light ball, and above the stadium, among the blue gossamers flying up little by little, the huge Dao Xinlan slightly stretched its roots and swallowed the light ball.
have to.
Now feeding does not need to be transported.
Just throw it directly over your head.
On the small festival day in the second week, Chu Xiao fully demonstrated the level gap, and the nobles below six stars had almost no power to fight back under her hands.
The result is that she has drawn all the source power in District 1, except for Chu Xiao herself, there is not even a second place to participate in the big festival.
Yang Hong held the only two filled "Mini Island Xinlan" in the field.
All right.
For the sake of the people around them, the nobles in other districts seldom take action on the small festival day.
heDecided who she would strike first.
Chu Xiao: ""
Unlike the last time the "prey" was hunted alone, this time, the countdown had just entered the last number, and dozens of people on the field pulled out the silk thread at the first time.
Three people, five people, or even seven or eight people are entangled together, forming an angle with each other, hoping to stop Chu Xiao from robbing the routine.
They didn't intend to fight each other at all, and they were all focused on defense.
The silk thread that Chu Xiao divided into three stagnated in mid-air.
But just for a moment.
In mid-air, she flew three silk threads and merged into one, rushing towards the trio who had resisted in advance.
The nearby source force threads seemed to be affected by a strong pulling force, and they floated half an inch outward.
I saw Chu Xiao take back the thrown source force thread, and pulled out three light balls vigorously.
Very good, save yourself time.
Seeing the good show, Simin and Jiang Jingyu didn't take it seriously, and joined the battle again.
Everyone: ""
Why doesn't the result seem to be different?
In the third week, Chu Xiao remained the same.
Rest in the fourth week.
fifth week¡¡
A group of tossing nobles, not to mention splitting camps to fight, has trained a team for high-level nobles, making them a little emotionally closed.
Several of them suffered from depression because they were too different from the preset imagination.
Guisi finally couldn't bear it anymore and knocked on the door of Chu Xiao's residence.
"Good day, Your Excellency Chu."
Work looked at Chu Xiao, who was obviously deprived of sleep, met her cold gaze, and felt that the temperature around him seemed to drop a few degrees: "Someone wants to see you."
Chu Xiao didn't ask who wanted to see her. After changing his clothes, he followed the staff.
Passing through the layers this time, Chu Xiao watched the elevator go straight up and stopped at the top floor.
It is still the elevator entry pattern.
What caught my eye was an orthodox office with a somewhat nostalgic retro style. The furnishings in the room were all pure wood, and the bookshelves were against the wall, full of books.
The sofa set is placed in front of the bookshelf, pure black leather.
A man in a brown shirt was sitting on the sofa, eating a bowl of noodles with his head down.
He didn't raise his head, stretched out his hand to pick up some chopstick noodles, and said the first sentence: "Little girl, this is not how the prince's ceremony is played." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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