"How is this possible! I don't believe it!"

With wide eyes, full of unbelievable colors, Meijiu murmured while climbing up.⊙Dimen Novel,

"Believe it or not, the facts are here anyway, give up on the loss, otherwise..."

Zheng Yu laughed whisperingly. Before Mijiu could stand firmly, he took another step forward, aimed at Mijiu's head, and then another thud, banging his finger.

I hadn't stood firm at first, but now Mijiu fell more severely than before. Mijiu was so painful that she gritted her teeth and gasped.

"No, it's impossible!"

Meijiu got up again.

Dong!

"I don't believe it."

Dong!

"hateful!!"

Dong!

“Woo…”

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Being bounced down, getting up, bounced down, getting up, and getting up, this was repeated, Mijiu gritted her teeth and persevered, but the onlookers next to her felt distressed. Even every night that was incompatible with Mijiu on weekdays, she also looked at Mijiu with sympathy.

Fortunately, Mijiu is not a warrior like Shana, otherwise his confidence would definitely be completely destroyed by Zheng Yu's teasing.

The forehead was red and swollen, and Meijiu's eyes were filled with tears, staring at Zheng Yu fiercely with the eyes of her father-killing enemy. Now, even if Meijiu doesn't want to, she must admit that her Pojun Song Ji's ability is completely ineffective against Zheng Yu, and her charm cannot tempt Zheng Yu at all.

No, it cannot be said that it is completely impossible to tempt. Zheng Yu was also affected, but he just simply appreciated the beauty and did not feel the same as being controlled and tempted by usual control. Moreover, compared to his appearance, Meijiu felt that Zheng Yu liked her singing more.

A few seconds ago, the sentence Zheng Yu said with a sincere and serious expression couldn't help but come to Mijiu's mind. This sentence kept replaying, giving Mijiu a feeling of incomparable nostalgia and allowing Mijiu to remember those hidden memories.

When he debuted as a new singer, he sang with enthusiasm. He could only think of singing every song with all his strength in his mind. His beautiful and charming appearance is one aspect. However, fans are more like Zheng Yu, who is now responding to her singing with simple and sincere expectations. However, in the end, the fans all carried her on her back, hated her, and even scolded her.

The biggest reason is that the producer deliberately slandered it, but it is not without Mijiu's own reasons.

It is said that music is the language of the world, and it is the voice that can best communicate with the soul. If the producers could persevere and not give up so quickly and the language could not explain it, then use the most sincere and deepest songs to explain it, and there will inevitably be fans willing to believe her.

But Mijiu didn't have it at that time. After being slandered, she gave up on herself after a large number of fans left her. This also led to even those loyal fans who were willing to believe Mijiu left her.

The fist subconsciously clenched and loosened again. Meijiu lowered her head and her eyes flashed. Zheng Yu's simple appreciation of pure love made her unable to look directly. Since she became an elf and possessed the ability of Pojun Song Ji, she has been using her voice to control her fans, and every fan is more fanatical than before. However, there is no real fan.

“…, my song. Is it really good?”

When she got up again, Meijiu was not as stubborn as she was just now, and she refused to admit defeat and insisted on Zheng Yu. It was inappropriate. She asked such a question, her voice was clear, but in the ears of the people around her, Zheng Yu heard a hint of heaviness.

The hand that stretched out to flick Meijiu's forehead again stopped, Zheng Yu was silent. After a moment, he chuckled and sent it out again with a blink of an eye, but it was not as hard as before to knock Meijiu overturn it, but it bounced it lightly like teaching his sister a lesson.

"Then you need to say, no doubt, your song is very beautiful! If you don't believe it, look at the people around you."

"Sister Meijiu, sing another song!"

The wind shouted, his eyes full of worship stars.

"Hmph, you are still a little bit of an advantage."

Ye Ye said with his hands crossed his chest.

"Wow, Mijiu is so awesome. I really want to sing and perform with Mijiu."

This is our foodie, Luo Tianyi. She was stuffing popcorn into her mouth and mumbled, her image was so indecent, but the feelings in Luo Tianyi's language were particularly sincere.

“…”

Silence, Mijiu shivered slightly. Her heart was like the storm sea, with turbulent waves and indescribable feelings constantly surging in it.

"Okay, it's almost time to admit defeat, otherwise I'll continue playing with you."

Seeing Mijiu lost his mind, Zheng Yu said, his voice awakened Mijiu. Subconsciously, Mijiu took two steps back and hurriedly covered her forehead with her hands.

"Hmph! This time, you won this time!"

"You guy, don't be proud of me! I won't let you go like that. You wait for me and dare to play me. Next time, I will give it back to you ten times or a hundred times!"

Well, the standard ending words of fighting the Five Slags are not only Zheng Yu, but also the audiences around him think that Mijiu can defeat Zheng Yu. After saying that, Mijiu turned around and ran away.

"Oh... Yu Ni Jiang. I was really not aware of it at all."

Xiaoyuan was silent, she sighed a long sigh. Zheng Yu didn't feel it, but as a girl, she could clearly feel the changes in Mijiu's heart. She knew that her competitor had another one unknowingly.

but……

Xiaoyuan chuckled, no matter how many people like Zheng Yu, it’s destined to fail in the end, because Zheng Yu only likes himself from the beginning, and just trust Zheng Yu.

Besides, the more people you like, doesn’t it prove that Zheng Yu is better?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyuan's jealousy turned into pride and pride.

"Then it's me."

The emperor Naye walked out, and the heart of the rising sun instantly turned into a magic staff, white light spread, and the casual clothes on her body also turned into magic protective clothing.

Seeing that the Yujie Naye came out, Zheng Yu no longer had the leisurely entertainment style just now.

The reason why he was able to beat Mijiu like this is because Zheng Yu's talent after being promoted to the fierce level is not confused by the sword heart. This makes Zheng Yu immune to all mental control and illusions below the god level. In addition to the ability of Pojun Gege, Meijiu's combat skills are even worse than ordinary people. Zheng Yu, who is immune to mental control, can naturally beat her by a blink of an eye. As for this Naye, this imperial sister Naye, it is the existence of various combat powers that break through the sky. If Zheng Yu holds the thought of entertainment with Meijiu just now, then one thousand percent will be washed by the magic cannon. Zheng Yu knows it very well, so he became serious.

z16 flew to Zheng Yu and turned into a white jade ball. Naiye added a flying magic to himself, ascending to the sky, and the battle was about to break out.

"You two are for me to wait!"

The pure white girl shouted, stopping Zheng Yu and the Oujie Naye who were about to start the war.

"You two go to the sea to fight me, the guards cannot withstand your destruction."

After the pure white girl said this, everyone nodded intently. Zheng Yu had just returned and had not fully demonstrated his combat power, but the destructive power of the emperor Naye is obvious to all. A magic cannon under the Xinghuang mode would probably have to be destroyed half of the guards.

Zheng Yu and Yu's sister Naye looked at each other and laughed dryly, both of them forgot this.

"Then go to the sea."

Zheng Yu said, the emperor Naye nodded, and she flew to the sea first.

Zheng Yu followed him on land and no longer used the sea driver device of the ship girl. From the island shore to the sea, Zheng Yu stepped up directly and stood on the sea steadily.

The figure flashed, the cherry blossom petals scattered, and Zheng Yu caught up with the emperor Naye who was flying in the sky.

Until he left the island of the guarding mansion, the emperor Naye stopped. Seeing that Zheng Yu had followed him, he did not stop at all. The emperor Naye unfolded the magic circle without saying anything, aiming the heart of the rising sun at Zheng Yu below, energy accumulation, and the heart of the rising sun shone with a terrible light.

"Start the cannon as soon as you come? Well, I'll fight you!"

“16”

"Yes, Captain."

There was no sign of dodging, Zheng Yu stood there like that, and he chuckled and whispered.

Z16, who had become a spiritual group, answered respectfully, then turned into a white light and flew around Zheng Yu for a few times. Finally, Z16's spiritual body rushed into Zheng Yu's body, and azure blue flame burned around him. The flames extended, and one thigh-thick cannon tube after another stretched out in the blue flame.

"Partial super spirit body, plasma anti-aircraft gun of the god warship! 10 doors!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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