All the villains are madly criticizing, only the younger sister is funny

As soon as the atmosphere became tense, Prince Edward and Zhaocai were feared by everyone at the beginning, but later became sparring partners for queuing up to make appointments.

The prince was very happy, because someone would come to deliver the food after just a few hits, and the meal was his favorite barbecue with spirit sword, and occasionally he would get a glass of super delicious fat head juice when he performed some physical and mental exhaustion strikes.

If it wasn't for Fat Tou being its full-time translator, and only one of them has been kept for recycling so far, it would have swallowed Fat Tou in one gulp when little daddy wasn't paying attention.

Compared with the prince's working harder and more courageously, getting money is a bit unhappy, and the food is almost enough to eat. He is locked in the box every day and cannot come out to play like the prince and the fat head. When they come out, they have to fight. Not to eat, the mood is not very beautiful.

So in order to take care of the mood of Zhaocai, Ye Linglong had no choice but to take the Lucky Moon on the top of a deserted mountain in the middle of the night, watch the new movie made by the second senior sister, and eat fructose made from fat head juice together.

Recently, the fat head has been pulled out for juice every day, and his mood is not very beautiful. He wanted to go on strike and run away from home countless times, but he was tricked back in the end. Ye Linglong gave too many spa charms, let's just treat it as weight loss. , be a beautiful fat head with a graceful figure, stunning everyone's eyes!

So, under the dark night and high wind, on the deserted hillside, Ye Linglong's big babies leaned on the rocks, doing spa, watching movies, eating snacks, feeling very happy.

Under the hillside, the disciples of Qingxuanzong were still practicing late at night, absorbing the essence of the moon and the aura of the mountain, creating an inexplicable harmony.

Those who are ready and want to practice actual combat, run to the top of the mountain and call for a sparring partner to come down, and they are guaranteed to receive ten times the firepower. After all, anyone who is disturbed watching a movie will have a bad mood, and it is normal to be irritable.

At that time, the prince had just come back from the hillside and snorted twice in displeasure.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as those stupid humans. They always want to fight because they are born weak and incompetent. Their talents are low and rubbish. If they are naturally strong like us, they don't need to work hard at all."

The fat head's tone was very arrogant.

But the prince felt much better when he heard it, and Zhao Cai rolled his eyes, wondering if he understood.

"Forget it, although they are stupid and weak, the service is not bad. If you can satisfy them, they will spend more effort to support us. It is theirs to work hard, and it belongs to us to lie down and enjoy it."

After the fat head finished speaking, he turned over and changed his posture, not to mention how happy he was.

The prince raised his head and glanced at the moon. Since he was born, he had seen nothing but his parents. He was thrown here without seeing anything except knowing that he was the prince.

It doesn't know what to do, that's all, there is a stupid human being who supports it, and it enjoys it. Who told it to be born superior?

Zhaocai's eyeballs moved slightly again. It didn't have so many thoughts. It only knew that the small people and small animals on the screen should not be bitten, and that they could eat whatever else they wanted, and that it was quite comfortable now.

In a blink of an eye, the most tense and exciting moment finally arrived.

Starting from the quarter-finals, each of the following games will start in the largest competition field that can accommodate [-] people.

Today's competition is eight to four. The junior group, intermediate group and advanced group are held on the same day at the same time, which is full of highlights.

The competition arena is still crowded with people and the atmosphere is warm. The closer to the final stage, the more exciting the competition will be.

The first one started was the junior group competition. The junior group competition ended very quickly. Ye Linglong, Yu Xingzhou, Ye Rongyue and a student from Kunwu City each defeated their opponents and successfully advanced to the fourth round. .

After the primary group competition, the intermediate group competition began.

Mu Xiaoran quickly defeated his Jindan Qi opponent and advanced to the top four, but when it came to Ji Zizhuo and Ning Mingcheng, he became anxious.

The disciples of the Qingxuan Sect fought in the first sect civil war. The two stood on the competition stage, and only one of them could advance to the final stage.

At this time, the atmosphere team of Qingxuanzong shouted enthusiastically, cheering for Ning Mingcheng and Ji Zizhuo at the same time, which at first glance looked like schizophrenia.

But the members of the atmosphere group don't care about other people's opinions at all, and others don't understand their happiness.

If two players shout casually, one of them will always win, and the undefeated myth of their atmosphere team winning every game will not end.

The competition officially started, and Ye Linglong sat in the audience watching the two senior brothers fight.

At the beginning, the two played fairly politely. You come and go, back and forth, and the audience is appreciating it with gusto.

"The two disciples of Qingxuanzong are handsome in their own way, and I will feel sorry for either one who loses."

"Aren't they from the same sect? And they are about the same age. Why are their sword moves completely different, as if they came from two sects."

"It seems to be like, let's fight for a while, I will continue to appreciate their beauty in the prosperous age, and let my senior brother continue to study ways to deal with them."

Ye Linglong frowned when he heard it, this won't work.

The two of them will definitely lose one today, and if they don't want to play hard, they will be thoroughly studied by others.

So, she suddenly stood up from the auditorium and shouted to the competition stage: "Brother is amazing! Those who win will go back and have a good rest, and those who lose will go out with me to practice!"

With this shout, the originally lazy two people immediately changed their previous state, their momentum rose sharply, and they exploded instantly. The sword moves became faster and faster, and spells were thrown all over the field.

It was as if they had changed two people who had a blood feud. You slashed and poked each other, and you killed each other. All the audience present were stunned.

In the end, Ji Zizhuo, who came to fight all day and had a single water-type spiritual root, defeated Ning Mingcheng by a small margin with the help of his rich combat experience and the advantage of attribute restraint, and successfully advanced to the semi-finals of the intermediate group.

The moment he won, he was so excited that he almost jumped up. He was so happy that people suspected that he had not just won an [-]-to-[-] knockout match, but had won the leader of the intermediate group.

And Ning Mingcheng, who lost the game, just fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He obviously suffered traumatic injuries from several swords, making it look like he was about to be beaten to death.

Seeing that a contest that would last for an unknown amount of time suddenly ended quickly, the audience was stunned.

Lu Baiwei immediately gave Ye Linglong a thumbs up.

"I would like to call my junior sister the best in the audience."

"you are welcome."

At the end of the competition, Ji Zizhuo took Ning Mingcheng off the competition stage and happily brought him to Ye Linglong.

"Senior Brother Six, I will leave the younger sister to you from now on, you must take good care of her."

……

Regret, Ning Mingcheng regretted it very much at that time.

If he had changed his style of play in the first few moves before losing the game, he wouldn't be in such a miserable situation now.

"Little Junior Sister..."

"Sixth senior brother, I know you are very sad to lose the game, it doesn't matter, I will practice with you in the future, and your future progress will definitely surpass seventh senior brother."

……

If the heart can make a sound, it must be a crackling sound right now.