She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 107 Thick-skinned

Xiao Yun squinted his eyes as he looked at the ice prison that covered the 20-meter ring.

The answer is obvious, how could it be that Jiang Tong copied Xiao Mi'er.

Xiao Yun glanced at Jiang Tong's pretty face, with a smile on his lips.

Jiang Tong just happened to meet Xiao Yun's eyes, that casual smile was particularly eye-catching among the crowd who only paid attention to the competition on stage, it was like blurring the world, only his smile was real, Jiang Tong My heart trembled violently.

That smile just killed her heart.

Jiang Tong blinked, swallowed, and forced himself not to open his eyes.

Xiao Mi'er's face in the audience changed a few times, and he suddenly said in surprise: "We never know what attribute Jiang Tong is, so you are from the water system?"

It sounded right at first glance, but the occasion was wrong.

After thinking about it for a while, I could hear what Xiao Mi'er meant.

Jiang Tong frowned. This man really didn't like what he said.

Especially after copying other people's things, how could she dare to threaten herself in front of everyone with such a big face?
Jiang Tong crossed one leg, glanced at her out of the corner of his eye like a hooligan, and replied, "I'm not a water mage."

"Oh?" Xiao Mi'er became interested, and continued to ask Jiang Tong, wondering what else she would say: "Jiang Tong hid deep enough, I never saw that your cultivation base is so high before, then since you are not a water element, How can you have the same technique as me? What kind of attribute are you?"

Jiang Tong walked a few steps closer to Xiao Mi'er, suddenly let out a smirk, and said, "I want to show respect."

Dai Wen and the two people next to her immediately laughed together.

Lang Shiduo in the audience turned blue.

The two goddesses on the stage, one is his white moonlight, the other is his red rose, how can they pinch together.

And it's such an important thing.

Lang Shiduo's anxious eyes kept following the faces of the two of them, when he suddenly thought of something, he gasped in shock.

Not long ago, he accompanied Xiao Mi'er to Zhengyang Peak and rested in Jiang Tong's room.

Couldn't it be that he wasn't there at that time, what happened...

Lang Shiduo was puzzled and kept looking at the two beauties on the stage.

"Jiang Tong, don't be presumptuous." Taixuan reminded Jiang Tong.

She curled her lips and shrugged indifferently. Anyway, it wasn't her who was guilty.

Seeing Jiang Tong's fearless look, Xiao Mi'er's face under the veil was a little flustered.

She thought that if she killed by surprise, Jiang Tong would throw herself into chaos.

I didn't expect Jiang Tong to be so skilled, how could he upgrade the already very difficult technique?
It is also very shameless to show it in front of so many people.

And Jiang Tong always looked confident, fearless.

Xiao Mi'er's eyes were a bit bitter, and she was worried that something would happen to Jiang Tong.

"Master, it's not fair." Xiao Yun took a step forward.

"Then what good idea do you have?" Taixuan asked.

"Since the secret arts are similar, why not let the two of them compete on the spot, and we will know the truth." Xiao Yun was calm, but he bit the word "true and false" in his tone.

Xiao Mi'er was startled when he heard it.

Jiang Tong hurriedly answered: "I can do it."

Xiao Mi'er's face turned pale again.

"Xiao Mi'er, what do you think?" the headmaster asked.

"I..." Xiao Mi'er's red lips were brewing, but she didn't dare to say no.

She is the saint of Kyushu, no matter when and where, she cannot bend down.

Xiao Mi'er straightened his back, and said: "The son of Xiao Yun is right, and Mi'er is willing to fight again."

The leader nodded: "Okay."

"It's just..." Xiao Mi'er elongated her voice, and swept the audience: "Master, after Jiang Tong, there are still a few people who need to show off, why don't we go ahead and let Jiang Tong and I have time to prepare for the time being. how?"

This request is reasonable, and the head and several elders have no reason to refuse.

The competition on stage continued.

Jiang Tong closed the ice prison, and Xiao Mi'er and Xiao Mi'er entered the apse with a blank face, and prepared separately.

Jiang Tong sat in front of the sapphire table, tapping his fingertips on the table, thoughtful.

Since she was a child, others have instilled in her the idea that she is a good-for-nothing. This concept has been deeply rooted in her bones. Since she was a child, she has taken it for granted that she is a good-for-nothing.

Until I grow up and realize that I am special.

Jiang Tong glanced at his wings from the corner of his eye, and ignored them these days, as they had already grown into shape.

It's just that there is a seal, so you can't see it.

But no matter what, she understands that she is not a good-for-nothing, but very special, very special.

How can I prove my creativity without any trace, and don't look too different.

Just when Jiang Tong was a little worried, Xiao Mi'er, who was supposed to be preparing next door, knocked on Jiang Tong's door.

"Jiang Tong, are you still preparing?" Xiao Mi'er asked in a low voice.

Jiang Tong frowned, what did she want to do again.

Hiding is impossible.

"Come in."

Xiao Mi'er pushed the door open and entered.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Tong's fingertips trembled, and his heart was on guard.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Mi'er bowed her head and apologized.

Jiang Tong blinked, which song was sung.

"I used you for that ice-blue water prison." Xiao Mi'er admitted softly.

Jiang Tong propped his jaw and didn't speak.

For Xiao Mi'er's attitude, she always felt that it was not a good thing.

Xiao Mi'er was shocked by Jiang Tong's "I know" expression, and stammered, "You already knew?"

Jiang Tong grinned: "I just didn't expect that you would really use it for innovation testing."

Xiao Mi'er immediately said anxiously: "I saw the scrap manuscript on your desk and thought you didn't use it, so I used it."

"Oh." A strange feeling rose in Jiang Tong's heart, and she wanted to hear what else Xiao Mi'er would say.

Sure enough, Xiao Mi'er's brows were full of concern for her, and she continued: "The manuscript is a waste if you don't use it, and I just used it for use. Look, didn't you show it in front of everyone? You It's the same show or me show, you won't be mad, right?"

Jiang Tong closed his eyes.

She was afraid that she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

If she was a little angry just now, she has no temper at all now.

"You are really reasonable." Jiang Tong's tone was full of admiration.

"We are all members of the Xiao royal family, and we should help each other. Besides, we are all adopted daughters, so why make things difficult for each other?" Xiao Mi'er followed the temptation carefully, trying to show her affection.

Jiang Tong almost laughed out loud.

Embarrass each other?

Who is embarrassing who?

"Xiao Mi'er, I don't think I know you very well. What do you have to say, what do you want, can you stop talking around and just say it?" Jiang Tong couldn't take it anymore.

Xiao Mi'er glanced back at the door, and then turned to Jiang Tong and said, "You admit that the manuscript is mine, okay? After all, you gave everyone the impression that you were a waste of firewood when you were young. How many people do you think will believe it?"

Jiang Tong slowly sat up from the table, leaning his neck back slightly.

What the hell is this World's Wonderful Award?

(End of this chapter)