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Bai Zhu was so itchy from being shaken by this tail, he couldn't help stretching out his paws, just happened to shake his fluffy tail a few times, and rubbed against Bai Zhu's flesh pad, itching, he wanted to grab that tail in his hand Play around.

Coincidentally, Bai Zhu's two fleshy claws had just caught his long-awaited tail, and when he raised his eyes, he met Fei Xue's gaze.

Bai Zhu: I said it was a misunderstanding...do you believe it?

Fei Xue's eyebrows trembled for some reason, Xu was extremely ashamed and annoyed, she gritted her teeth and said, "You really... have a special liking for tails."

Hearing this, Bai Zhu suddenly stiffened, and the claws holding the tail tightened even more tightly, but he was very measured so as not to hurt Fei Xue.

Bai Zhu said seriously: "No, I only have a soft spot for your tail!"

Not all tails are my favorite.

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☆、Chapter 72.

The sun was shining brightly overhead, but not scorching.The tree head is getting more and more springy, the wind is gentle and the willow branches are swaying slightly.

In the past three days, the heads of the various sects and heroes from all walks of life have gathered in Longcheng. Compared with the last martial arts conference, this time it looks like a real martial arts conference.

Ascending the city and looking at it, there is an endless stream of people coming and going under the city.

Shang Shiqi and the others were separated from Fei Xue and his party, and did not rest in the same place to avoid drawing too much attention.

In the early morning of the next day, the martial arts conference officially began.

It's a martial arts conference, it's more like a banquet, it's not held in the open air, but in the main hall, with everything you can eat and a lot of seats.

This is the peak period for entering the main hall, and there are a lot of people stepping into the main hall.

The footsteps were chaotic and the voices were noisy, Shang Shiqi pursed his lips, and subconsciously grabbed the sleeves of the person beside him, "There are too many people entering the hall now, how about..."

Before she finished speaking, He Lan Qingsu clasped the hand that was tightly clutching her sleeve, her fingertips gently traced the protruding knuckles on the back of Shang Shiqi's hand, and pushed her to the side, and said with a slight smile: "Then Just wait here for a while."

Shang Shiqi gave a low "En" and stood obediently aside.

After waiting for a while, the flow of people was much less, and Shang Shiqi and He Lanqing stepped into the main hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, he heard a man say loudly: "Since you have no objection, then the position of leader will be handed over to Lin Kun, the adoptive son of the old leader."

This person is Yang Dianxian.

The name of "Three Yang Kaitai" is great in the world, but there are still some people who are not convinced.

"Isn't the leader's order in the hands of the old urchin? Isn't the leader an old urchin? What kind of leader is Lin Kun without the leader's order?" A series of questions were asked, some were silent, others echoed.

He Lanqing pulled Shang Shiqi to a corner and sat down.

"Ha!" Yang Dianxian laughed, his tone changed, he looked at the person who spoke coldly, and said, "Who are you? Which family are you from? If you are not convinced, you can come up and fight."

The person who spoke was frightened by this cold stare and dared not speak any more.

After all, it is unbeatable to fight.

Lin Kun sat firmly in the upper seat, did not speak, and looked indifferently. After staring for a long time, it is not difficult to see that his eyes are dull.

He Lanqing narrowed her eyes slightly, her cold eyes saw this detail clearly.

"If you are not convinced, can you come to challenge?" The clear and clear children's voice sounded in the hall.

At first hearing, it just makes people wonder why there are children in this banquet, but after thinking about it, it is not the case.

The child's voice reached the ears of everyone in the hall, and it was extremely clear, showing the depth of his internal strength. A child with such abilities made people think of Wu De.

Yang Dianxian was also taken aback when he heard the sound, and then responded loudly: "Of course, who is your Excellency? Why don't you come to the stage to speak?"

Yang Dianxian's eyes were deep and full of gloom, and his sharp gaze swept around, trying to find out who that person was. If it was really Wu De, he would have to fight hard.

Seeing this scene, He Lanqing smiled softly, rubbed the skin on Shang Shiqi's hand with her fingers, and said, "Shiqi."

"Well, I'm here."

"If the slave wants to harm the master, what will the master do?"

Shang Shiqi thought for a while, and said: "If there are no accidents, the master will kill that slave."

"I think so too." He Lanqing chuckled.

Shang Shiqi didn't ask, but just listened attentively. After all, there are so many people here, there might be ears eavesdropping.

Yang Dianxian scanned the surroundings for a long time, but he didn't find the person who spoke just now. He was puzzled, and impatience flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he said, "Why, why don't you come forward to speak, Your Excellency, are you afraid?"

"Who will be afraid of you, a reckless man?" The crisp child's voice sounded again.

Startled, Yang Dianxian turned around suddenly, and saw a little baby standing in front of his eyes.

The whispering in the audience stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the child in amazement.

The little doll looks exquisite, but it has a childlike face and white hair, but that white hair is shiny when you look closely, it cannot be compared with ordinary white hair, but the most conspicuous thing is the pair of shining candle eyes .

"Your Excellency is..." Yang Dianxian looked at Bai Zhu and kept guessing in his heart.

"I have the leader's order, who do you think I am?" The little man stretched out his small hand, holding a token with exquisite lines in it, and the word "Ling" printed on it was particularly eye-catching, white Zhu blinked, his pale lips curled up, and he smiled innocently.

Yang Dianxian stared at the token, as if he wanted to snatch it away.

"Is it old naughty boy Wu De?"

"It seems to be true!"

"Then this martial arts tournament..."

......

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Papa" Yang Dianxian clapped his hands twice, and the audience immediately fell silent.

"Since the person holding the leader's order has appeared, someone must be chosen as the leader. If anyone is not convinced, he can challenge her." Yang Dian said in a bright voice, these words perfectly portrayed himself as a gentleman image.

As soon as these words fell, the audience exploded. Looking at the ignorant and innocent people on the stage, some were gearing up and exploring. Sure enough, after a while, someone launched a challenge.

Yang Dianxian stood aside and watched.

The shadow under the stage flitted past, touched the toes, and landed lightly.

"Young master is not talented, please teach me, my lord."

With a feather fan towel, red lips and white teeth, the scholar smiled very kindly, looking very harmless.

Bai Zhu tilted his head to look at him, then frowned suddenly, and said: "You are so fake."

The smile on the scholar's face froze, the smile on his face subsided a bit, and the veins in the hand holding the lupine were exposed.

"And..." Bai Zhu said as he took a step forward and launched an attack without warning, like an arrow leaving the string, straight towards the scholar.

The smile on the scholar's face completely subsided, barely dodged the blow, and asked, "And what?"

"And ah..." Bai Zhu turned a corner nimbly, and just when the scholar was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he rushed over, bared his teeth and said to him: "You are still face-blind!"

The soft hand slapped the scholar's chest, but with strong force.

The scholar backed away from the force, blood gushed out of his mouth, but his nerves hadn't reacted yet, and he subconsciously replied, "What...what do you mean cough...thinking?"

"I'm the mother's." It's the mother's, so it's not a son.

Scholar, suddenly.

"Cough..." Shang Shiqi choked on Bai Zhu's words, Bai Zhu's voice was not loud, but Shang Shiqi was listening attentively, she could hear clearly what was said on stage.

"What's wrong?" He Lanqing patted Shang Shiqi's back lightly, frowning in confusion.

Shang Shiqishun regained his temper, and said lightly: "Bai Zhu said she is the mother's."

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