My host is lazy again

Chapter 715 The Little Junior Sister Is A Little Bad 11
Unexpectedly, the other party was so shameless, Qiu Chengren's expression froze for a moment.

When others looked over, he quickly put on a gentle smile, then looked at his master, the head of the Tianshan School, waiting for him to make up his mind.

The corner of An Ling's mouth, who accidentally saw his face changing, pulled out a slight arc of sarcasm.

Chen Jingyou, head of the Tianshan School, is now the number one swordsman in the world. His swordsmanship is unrivaled, and he is respected by countless swordsmen. More than 20 years ago, when he was a free-spirited and unrestrained young man, he attracted the favor of many girls. Now he is middle-aged, and he is still handsome and handsome.

He took a step forward, wearing a golden silk white robe, he was windless and automatic, and his demeanor was quite immortal.

Seeing the right envoy of the Baiyue Sect blocking the door, Chen Jingyou spoke slowly, coercively: "Today is the day of the Treasure Hunting Competition, there are many visitors, and they are all waiting here for a long time. The reason behind the barrier."

If Bai Yuejiao wanted to give them a bad start, it had to be seen if he could afford it!
What he said carried some weight in the arena.

When he opened the mouth, someone immediately agreed with him confidently.

"That's right! Could this be Bai Yuejiao's way of hospitality?!"

"Let us in!"

"It is agreed that today is the Treasure Hunting Contest, do you Bai Yuejiao want to go back on your word?"

"The current leader of this demon sect is just a little girl who has just taken office. She really thinks she is a big shot..."

The crowd became restless.

The four people from the strong group stood quietly in the corner watching the show, with a very weak sense of presence.

Inside Baiyue Sect.

The woman in red sitting on the first seat lifted her long hair and curled it around her slender index finger, listening lazily to the reports of her subordinates.She seemed to have heard something interesting, her red lips curled up, "Hehe, you can't hold back anymore?"

The left envoy of Baiyue Cult looked at her and asked respectfully: "Cult Leader, when will we let them in?"

The woman raised her hand and tapped her red lips, as if thinking for a while in distress, "Since they are so impatient, let them come in."

She can't wait to meet those sanctimonious hypocrites.

"Yes".

The left envoy led the order to leave.

The door of Baiyue Sect finally opened.

Various sects poured in one after another.

Arriving at the spacious competition arena, they sat down one after another.

As expected, the Tianshan faction was in the front row, followed by Yaowanggu.Dalipai was arranged to sit in a relatively rear position.

Luo Jian was lying on the table, puffing her cheeks boredly, poking a plump purple grape with her fingers.

Lovely.

This scene was caught by Qiu Chengren's eyes.

Since he took his seat, he has been looking for traces of the strong faction and his party, intentionally or unintentionally, and wanted to see if the woman he saw yesterday was in their team.

Unexpectedly, it is still there.

It's just that the two factions are far apart, and I'm afraid there will be no chance to talk to the little beauty.

He couldn't help feeling sorry.

After all the sects and knights from the upper mountain were seated, the atmosphere in the competition field became lively.

Just as the sects were exchanging greetings, the sound of Lingling piano suddenly came from the air.

Everyone subconsciously silenced and turned to look at the source of the piano sound.

But he saw Baiyue Sect disciples coming slowly carrying a sedan chair covered with red gauze, followed by a group of beautiful men and women.As the red gauze was blown up by the wind, they saw a figure in a red dress sitting in the sedan chair.

Just as she was about to take a closer look, she lifted the curtain first, swept her beautiful eyes lightly, and then with a smile on her lips, she leaped out of the sedan chair lightly, and the red dress fluttered past.

(End of this chapter)