Ye Qinghan's expression was complicated: "Your fans are quite enthusiastic."

Song Hansheng: "Get lost."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Chu Xingzhi also wanted to come here, Song Han said indifferently: "Get out of here."

Duan Hengdao's tone was drawn out, "So ruthless. Song Hansheng."

Miaomiao nodded: "No nun will like you like this."

Song Hansheng didn't know what evil he had done to be criticized by so many personal disciples.

This night, there was a sect that won the first place, and there was a sect who wanted to make a fool of himself.

Someone else, he cracked.

……

The news spread that Chang Ming Zong won first place in the Grand Competition by defeating other personal heirs. The threshold for the disciples of Chang Ming Zong who came to sign up was almost broken. Qin Fanfan couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. up.

The entire Changming Sect was celebrating. I don't know which high-ranking person was wicked and went to the other sects to light firecrackers, and then ran away after lighting firecrackers.

People's sorrows and joys are not the same, and the atmosphere of other sects is somewhat depressed, but this has nothing to do with the Changming sect. Mu Chongxi enthusiastically expressed that he would come to barbecue.

Xie Chuxue also wanted to help, but was kicked away by Qin Fanfan.

He was aggrieved, "Aren't I your favorite uncle?"

"No. You're not." Xue Yu closed the door indifferently, and the world became quiet.

For the celebration of the Changming Sect, the elders and the suzerain were ruthlessly turned away. Xie Chuxue did not give up, and shamelessly began to find a suitable angle to listen to the corner.

Among the five people, Xue Yu was the only one who knew how to grill. He was speechless for a moment, so he could only sit down and cook skewers for them. As soon as he put them on, they were quickly divided up. Zhou Xingyun saw that the amount of grilled food could not keep up with the three. , sighed, and also helped with him.

Senior brother can cook, Ye Qiao was surprised, "Hey."

Xue Yu knew a little bit and they could understand. Danxiu was in contact with the alchemy furnace every day, and he was very good at controlling the temperature of the furnace. How could Zhou Xingyun know that.

Ming Xuan blew on the skewers in his hand, and said vaguely, "Eldest brother is a collateral branch of the Zhou family."

If Duanchen didn't choose him as a collateral branch of the Zhou family, if he wasn't a direct descendant, then the environment in the Eight Families must be very bad.It is not difficult to understand how to cook.

Ye Qiaozheng, Mingxuan and Mu Chongxi were grabbing skewers, she looked up when she saw this, she remembered that in the original book, Yun Que took the redemption script!

Zhou Xingyun handed it to her, "Why are you in a daze?"

Ye Qiao didn't forget how he was captured by Yun Que, and said in a sincere tone, "Brother, do you think we are warm?"

Zhou Xingyun stretched out his hand, and calmly suppressed the hair on her head, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ye Qiao shook her head and did not answer.

If you look at it this way, it shouldn't be the ending of the original book.

Zhou Xingyun didn't care either, he stretched his waist and continued to become a ruthless skewer robot seriously.

Looking at the few people rushing to grab food, and Xue Yu who was choked up, recalling Ye Qiao's words, he was stunned for a while, the temperature of the bonfire beside him was a little hot, Zhou Xingyun shrank his fingertips slightly, but it was true. It's making him feel hot.

Thousands of lights, bustling, really very warm.

Changming Zong was cooking skewers, and other Zongs heard the news, opened the doors and windows, looked down, and came here after smelling the smell.

Song Hansheng had the experience of being blackmailed for a skewer last time, and he came with other sects this time.

Chu Xingzhi waved his hand, "Ye Qiao! Have a meal?"

"Get out." Ye Qiao didn't even look up when she heard the group of people rushing in shamelessly, she didn't even have enough to eat.

"We're all friends, why don't you eat some of your food." Duan Hengdao shamelessly sat next to her.

Ye Qiao turned her face mercilessly: "Who is your good friend."

Simiao said in a surprised tone, "You baked so deliciously."

Knowing how to be polite depends on the Bishuizong, they did not come empty-handed, Si Miaoyan carried a few jars of wine and put them on the ground, Mingxuan smelled the smell, took out the cups and tasted it.

"This is spirit wine. It is brewed with the spirit plants in our Bishui Sect. Drinking more will have a refreshing effect." Miaomiao shrinks her neck and beeps softly: "I took advantage of Liu Yun's inattention and stole it. It came out."

Liu Yun realized later: "!! Miaomiao!"

Bishuizong brought a gift, and the other three sects were able to stay because of their thicker skin than the city wall. Ye Qiao didn't bother to care about it when she saw this. It's delicious.

Just drunk.

"Drunk." Xue Yu poked and found that Ye Qiao was very obedient when she was drunk. The girl's eyebrows drooped, she hugged her knees and remained motionless.

Chu Xingzhi immediately became enthusiastic when he heard the words, and shook his hand in front of her, "Hi. Ye Qiao, I'm your father. Do you remember me?"

"Get lost." Mu Chongxi kicked away, daring to take advantage of his junior sister!

Shen Ziwei rolled his eyes: "Do you still remember that you owed me 100 million spirit stones?"

Xue Yu put the plate on Shen Ziwei's face silently, "She has already had such a hard time. You Cheng Fengzong is so rich, why do you still lie to her?"

Ye Qiao looked at the pros who tried to talk to her one by one, speechless, she was drunk but not stupid, why did they rush to fool her?

She was lying on the ground too lazy to answer their nonsense.

The following scene gradually developed out of control.

Mu Chongxi, Ye Qinghan, Zhou Xingyun, Qin Huai and several sword cultivators were all a little dizzy from drinking.

They convulse and start playing rock-paper-scissors.

Mu Chongxi laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I won, take off!"

Ye Qinghan was expressionless, and slowly took off a coat with a serious expression.

"No." Zhu You's complexion changed drastically, and he rushed over, desperately trying to protect his senior brother's integrity!

The elders who were listening in the corner outside almost jumped up.

These children celebrated as soon as they celebrated, why did they take off their clothes?

Not to mention, they soon heard Zhou Xingyun's voice.

In the yard, Zhou Xingyun pointed at the KFC that flew up to the tree, and said in a cold and serious tone, "Little girl, Jiajia, why don't you wear clothes? Are you crazy?"

KFC: "..."

The corner of Song Hansheng's mouth twitched: "I think you are the one who is crazy!"

The courtyard of Wuzong was filled with the yelling and shouting of a few sword cultivators, and a few elders who rushed in impatiently reprimanded them to keep their voices down.

The vigorous Zongmen Grand Competition came to an end tonight.

Ye Qiao lazily lay down on the ground, drunk, "It's over."

"It's over." Xue Yu squeezed over, his eyes curled up, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "We are number one."

So far, Kyushu Isshiki,

It's still the cream of the boys.

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