Bei Ming Junze looked at the scene and smiled with satisfaction. Only Kong Lingshen and Zi Huanxue behind him were a little worried.

Ouyang Zhiruo and others looked at Bei Ming Junze standing on the competition stage with a dignified manner. They could not stop feeling angry in their hearts and on their faces.

"Qingyu, you must be careful." Ouyang Zhiruo looked at Lan Qingyu worriedly.

Including Nangong Wan and others asked Lan Qingyu to be careful.

Lan Qingyu nodded with emotion and said to them, "It's okay, it's just Bei Ming Junze. It's no problem to deal with him, so you don't have to worry."

Lan Qingyu didn't care about life or death at all. She just smiled when she saw Bei Ming Junze's arrogance. But when she saw the hopeful, admiring and worried faces of the people in the West Courtyard, Lan Qingyu smiled knowingly. No matter what, the people in the West Courtyard were still good.

Lan Qingyu was particularly dazzling today, as if all the sunlight was poured on Lan Qingyu, making her look particularly noble and holy, especially the silver-white robe that Ouyang Zhiruo had specially sewed for her, which made her look even more charming and seductive.

When the men in the audience saw Lan Qingyu looking so dazzling and charming, their eyes were filled with amazement.

The sound of gasps from the audience drifted into Lan Qingyu's eardrums. She just smiled faintly and ignored those astonished gazes.

The disciples of the West Court praised Lan Qingyu endlessly.

"What a beautiful girl..."

"She's like a fairy, especially her temperament, which is really noble and cold."

"Her face is as dazzling as a pearl, and her figure is as delicate as a willow tree. This is the image of our goddess!"

But the people in the East Courtyard insulted him in all kinds of ways.

"No matter how neatly and beautifully a little girl is dressed, it can't change her appearance as a little girl."

"Exactly. Look at how immature she looks. I wonder if she has been weaned."

"With her bean sprout-like body, our senior brother can knock her away with just one finger."

Dean Mo Ye couldn't help but be amazed when he saw Lan Qingyu's extraordinary beauty, but he thought a little deeper than the disciples in the audience, because Lan Qingyu looked very much like an acquaintance, but he couldn't remember who he looked like.

Bei Ming Junze looked at Lan Qingyu coldly as she walked onto the stage, "I'm really surprised that you'll show up."

The audience immediately fell silent, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the two people on the stage nakedly.

Including Dean Huankong, Dean Shangran, and an old man with gray clothes and white hair beside Dean Huankong.

Lan Qingyu stared at Bei Ming Junze with a cold gaze. Looking at Bei Ming Junze's ugly face, she said disdainfully, "We are brothers, why is Bei Ming Xiyu so handsome and you so ugly?"

Bei Ming Junze's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and a ghostly wolf-like howl resounded on the competition stage, "My lady, I am indeed ugly and unbearable to the eyes, but so what, will I let you go today?"

Lan Qingyu shook her head and walked towards Bei Ming Junze as she spoke, "Of course I won't let you go easily. Haven't I already accepted the life-and-death challenge? So today it's either you or me!"

"Oh? So Lan Qingyu, are you ready?" Bei Ming Junze's expression changed immediately.

"Since you can't wait, then come on!" Lan Qingyu's aura changed, and the aura of a strong man instantly burst out on the arena.

When Bei Ming Junze saw the changes in Lan Qingyu, he was startled and thought to himself that something was wrong.

They had never expected that Lan Qingyu's strength would grow so fast.

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