The most irresistible thing in this world is time.

On the day of the quota competition, the venue where the competition was held was so huge that it was even more lively and festive than the new emperor's enthronement.

Colorful flags were fluttering and firecrackers were sounding. Nalan Zhenyue was acting with Wen Qing, not with the Nalan family.

The four major families in Kyoto each have their own place, and the emperor and the queen are also here. They are on an open-air platform, and below are warriors and summoners.

Because there were too many people, Nalan Zhenyue felt a little crowded, so she and Wen Qing found a corner seat to stay.

Because of the arrival of the emperor and the queen, the atmosphere reached an extreme. The emperor was frothing at the top, and the people below were all high-spirited. The only goal was to seize one of the fifty places from so many people!

Nalan Zhenyue had finished practicing the first small volume of the seventh-level secret skills last night, and was ready to enter the real first large volume, but she did not expect that it caused mental discomfort, so after coming, she kept leaning in the corner to take a nap, and

Wen Qing consciously stayed by her side to protect her.

Before the competition really starts, after the emperor has finished speaking, the queen has to say a few words. After the queen has said a few words, the important ministers of the court have to say a few words, and then the heads of the four major families, those old guys, have to say.

It's like holding a sports meeting in a modern school. After the principal talks, the director says wait a minute.

"Xiao Zhenyue! Why are you here?" It was the fat man's voice!

Fatty promised that Nalan Zhenyue would enter the quota competition, so he would naturally come. Even if he didn't participate, he would come as a prince, but Fatty was very excited today!

Nalan Zhenyue lazily opened her eyes to look at the fat man. She hadn't seen him for a while. The fat man seemed to be in much better spirits.

When the fat man saw Nalan Zhenyue looking at him, he straightened his back and said proudly: "Xiao Zhenyue, have you become more handsome since you haven't seen me during this time?"

"Get lost."

"Xiao Zhenyue, how can you do this?" The fat man started to squirm, "Last time I heard that you had a conflict with the Nan family. I originally wanted to come and see you, but I still held it back. This paragraph

I’ve worked so hard for a while, is there any point?!”

"How do I know if there is?"

"Fat man, you seem to have gained weight again!" Huohuo also emerged and said with a smile.

The fat man narrowed his eyes and said, "Huohuo, you seem to have become shorter."

"screw you!"

"Hahaha, Huo Huo's temperament looks more and more like that of Xiao Zhenyue. I guess you won't be able to use your tear attack!"

"Fat man, are you looking for death?"

The fat man had a mean mouth. He teased Xiao Huohuo and looked at Wen Qing again. He looked him up and down and said, "Wen Qing, you are getting uglier and uglier. Only like this you can support my handsomeness."

ah!"

"..." Wen Qing.

"..." Nalan Zhenyue and Huohuo.

Huohuo seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked: "Fat man, which group are you in?"

Nalan Zhenyue and Wen Qing went to see Fatty at the same time.

"Ha! Ha!" The fat man laughed heartily, "You don't know this, do you?!"

"I know, the pharmacist's group." Wen Qing said calmly.

"Tch, don't look down on me. In fact, I am also a warrior, okay? It's just——"

Before the fat man finished speaking, he was unanimously despised by two people and one beast.

They looked at the fat man's body and shook their heads.

Fat man is angry!
Chapter completed!