Chapter 252 Sleeping Beauty?

In the crowd on the east side of the competition platform, Ye Menglan looked very nervous and stared at the competition platform without saying a word. However, when she thought that Xu Han gave her a lot of high-grade weapons and equipment last night, she knew that he must still have a lot of excellent weapons and equipment. Thinking of this, a heart has settled down a little, but worry is still inevitable!

In the south of the competition platform, in the dense crowd, the light of calculation flashed in the eyes of the little beggar.

After a moment, a clear look appeared on her face, and she suddenly said in a weak voice, "Is she the person the ancestor said? Unlike, but his performance... Well, it seems that he needs to find an opportunity to contact him. Even if he is not the person Lao Zu said, he must not be a general person. If he socializes with such a person, he will not humiliate Yuer'er's identity!"

On the big tree north of the arena, Fan Dameng and Shen Ziming saw the scene on the competition stage with a cruel smile on their faces.

Shen Ziming said, "Brother Fan, Xu Han won't finish like this, will he?"

Fan Da attacked and snorted coldly, "I also want to, but I don't think this boy will die so easily. Don't you see that he has always been calm?"

Shen Ziming said, "Maybe he doesn't know Fei Feiwen, so he is blindly confident that he is just a real person and can't threaten his life."

Fan Dameng: "According to what I know during this period, Xu Han is not a blind and confident person!"

Xin Ziming said, "I don't believe that Feifeiwen only has this means!" Such a generous person must be the child of a rich man. Once you are targeted by such a person, you will never die!"

At this time, the smoke generated by the explosion gradually dissipated on the competition stage.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes were slightly red, and they stared at the competition platform. The scene was like the gamblers in the casino staring at the dice on the table. As soon as the dice were lifted, they would know the result of the gambling game.

In the gradually dissipating smoke and dust, the first thing that people see is a round gray-white egg-shaped object that is more than one person high.

"Chaos Egg!" Someone exclaimed.

The chaotic egg is intact, which proves that Feifeiwen is fine.

Joke, he threw out the large stack of explosive symbols. If he is not sure, will he lose it? Of course he is fine!

Then, in full view of the public, the chaotic egg gradually became transparent, and Feifeiwen's figure gradually appeared.

In the end, the chaotic egg completely disappeared. Fei Feiwen looked around and muttered, "It's over, Xu Han was killed by me. If I knew that he was so unexploded, why should I throw out a hundred high-level explosive charms in one breath? I lost a lot of money this time!"

When everyone heard his muttering voice, they suddenly laughed speechlessly and bitterly.

The smoke is getting lighter and lighter, and finally the center of the arena can be seen clearly, where Xu Han has just stood.

"What is that?" Someone shouted out loud, with an incredible look on his face.

"A luxury bed?"

"The big ** brocade is puffed up, and there seems to be a person in it!"

" Sleeping Beauty?"

"What beauty?! That's a man!"

"It's Xu Han!"

The last person shouted these three words out loud.

In fact, his shout is superfluous, because everyone has seen that it is Xu Han who is lying on the luxurious **.

Suddenly, the whole audience was silent.

All the scenes that may appear have been simulated in their minds: Xu Han was blown into flying ashes, and his bones were gone; Xu Han was blown into a black man and lay on the ground moaning; Xu Han covered his whole body with a shield and was unscathed; Xu Han stood in place without any protective measures, looking coldly, looking at Feifei coldly. Wen; Xu Han used his superb escape technique to hide behind Feifeiwen and use the enemy as his shield; Xu Han used...

However, all these simulated scenes did not appear, but appeared in this strange scene:

On the competition stage, Xu Han just stood, and a luxury bed, large **, silk quilt, pure cotton pillow, embroidered bedspread and other ** supplies were all available.

There seems to be a strange and transparent cover covering the whole big bed. With the big bed as the center, within a radius of three feet, it is actually spotless. This area is the only pure land on this messy competition platform!

And Xu Han is sleeping comfortably and quietly in a warm and comfortable quilt!

He directly ignored the mess around the ground; directly ignored the thousands of audiences at the scene; directly ignored several highly prestigious elders on the rostrum; directly ignored the smoke and dust flying all over the sky; directly ignored this special environment; directly ignored the killing atmosphere brought about by the bloody storms over the years in this environment.

Shock! It's so shocking!!

Everyone in the audience was stunned, but no one said anything, including Fei Feiwen, who is famous for being a prodigal, also fell into a dull state!

There is no need to explain, and no one can guess whether Xu Han is asleep or dead at this time. You can imagine this pure land in the big explosion, and then directly use the competition platform as your own bedroom, call out the big bed and all ** supplies, and then sleep quietly. Do you believe that such a person will die? Don't say death, I'm afraid I haven't even lost a hair!

"Goo!"

Feifeiwen swallowed his saliva fiercely and muttered, "Idol, this is luxury, this is life, this is momentum, this is rich people, what do I do? What am I in his eyes? I threw a large pile of explosive symbols at him, but it could only be used as his lullaby. It's pathetic, lamentable, and sentimental!"

"Goo! Goo! Goo! Goo! Goo! ......”

It's not thousands of frogs barking one after another, but the strange sound of thousands of people swallowing saliva fiercely!

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! ......”

It's not thousands of poisonous snakes spitting letters, but the strange sound of thousands of people breathing cold air.

In the crowd, Ye Menglan, who was dull-eyed, suddenly seemed to remember something in the past. Suddenly, she blushed, lowered her head gently, and said in a weak voice, "Brother Xu, you are really bad. Take the bed with you, drift in the river and sleep in the arena!"

Xin Lei, Elder Jin, Elder Tang and Elder Wei were also shocked by this scene and were stunned for a while.

Xinlei's goat trembled, and he forgot to reach out to comfort it.

Wu Xiaoyue was also shocked by this scene on the stage. She stared at Xu Han, who was sleeping in the quilt, and was stunned. However, a moment later, she suddenly thought of something, then lowered her head with blush and muttered in a voice that only she could hear: "Brother Xu, you just like to bully!"

Zhou Ziyu looked at the big bed on the competition platform. The people in the big ** quilt suddenly stirred and shouted in her heart, "Why? Why are you always so unique? Why did you walk into my inner world so cruelly? Why do you make me fall in love with you so hopelessly? Why do you surprise me every time, and then give me helplessness, and everything slowly turns into a strong love that can't be shaken away!"

Then, she sighed leisurely, "Bum!" and her heart was broken!

Tian Shiye was the most excited. His whole body trembled fiercely with excitement, like a beggar curled up on the street corner on a snowy night in winter, trembling all over, and his upper and lower teeth kept colliding and making a creaking sound. After a long time, he finally suppressed the idea of rampaging and muttered, "Handsome, cool, I'm going to die!" "

Hu Yifei, Chen Tianqiang, Liu Mu and others were also too surprised to say a word.

In the south of the competition platform, in the dense crowd, the little beggar's eyes flashed confused and muttered to himself, "Who is this...?"

On the big tree north of the arena, when Fan Dameng and Shen Ziming saw the scene on the competition platform from afar, the two suddenly lost their mind and fell from the tree. Several branches that grew all the way fell awkwardly into the thick pile of fallen leaves under the tree. His clothes were fragmented. Several deep blood marks on Fan Da's right arm oozed red blood. Shen Ziming's neck was almost pierced by a broken branch, and the blood flowed like a note!

"Damn it! What kind of attack is this? It's so amazing!" Fan Da moved his neck with difficulty and cursed viciously.