Qin Feiyun and Jiuyin paused, and when they glanced at Shasha Xuan's table with vague eyes, the man in the black shirt holding the weak woman in front also stopped, slightly raised his head wearing a bamboo hat,
A pair of dark eyes, filled with a bit of anger that could not be ignored, shot towards the table in Shasha Xuan like lightning.
Shazi Xuan was eating with his mouth full of oil, his hands were like hot wheels, and he was frantically feeding food into his mouth with the spoon in his left hand and the chopsticks in his right hand.
Eat, eat, eat as hard as you can, the feeling of being hungry is really uncomfortable!
When it came to eating, several people from the Mo family at the same table were a little frightened by his wild eating attitude.
Shazi Xuan's hand holding the spoon paused. Suddenly, as if he realized something, he shrank his neck and shook his body. Just when he was about to turn his head, the table in front of him exploded with a "bang" and turned into a piece of debris.
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The people around him let out shrill screams and backed away one after another.
Shazi Xuan covered his face with one hand and felt that his face was hit by a stream of air. His nose was crooked and he howled in pain.
"Brother Zixuan, brother Zixuan!!"
Oh my god, after hearing Mo Li's voice, Shazi Xuan stopped shouting. His face was so painful, but he still tried to put on a calm look and put down his palms with twitching face.
He can't be so cowardly in front of Mo Li. This is his long-term golden rice bowl from Shazi Xuan. If he is cowardly, can Mo Li want him as a follower?
Little did Shazi Xuan expect that when he put down his hand, there was an eerie silence around him.
Everyone looked at his face dumbfounded, and they were stunned and speechless!
It hurts, it hurts so much, young master! Shazi Xuan thought to himself, but he had to hide the pain by showing his teeth and grinning, pretending to be calm at Mo Li and smiling, "Don't worry, fourth young master, I'm fine."
Mo Li stood up suddenly, his face flushed with anger, and he shook his sleeves fiercely, "Let's go!"
"It's the young master!" The followers around Mo Li all glanced at Shasha Xuan with disdain and followed their young master away.
Shazi Xuan jumped up in a hurry, followed closely and shouted, "Fourth Young Master, Fourth Young Master, what's going on! Fourth Young Master, didn't you just say it well! Now, what are you doing for leaving me?"
thing?"
Mo Li happened to walk to the door and took a mirror and threw it to Shazi Xuan, "Take a good look at your face yourself! Idiot! How dare you lie to your fourth master Mo! I don't want to mess around anymore! Copycat! Give me a beating
Damn him! This bastard deserves to die!"
Shazi Xuan took the mirror and looked at it. Suddenly, a chill ran through his body and he was shivering.
He didn't know when someone had used sword energy to mark two words on this face. Two words were criss-crossed with force and sharpness: Fake!
Oh my god! Who on earth made such a terrible joke for him! To be able to carve words on his face in a matter of seconds without anyone noticing, and to make him so ignorant that he didn't realize it.
How terrifying this power must be!
While Shazi Xuan was feeling sorry for himself, Mo Li's men had already rushed up, dragged him out, surrounded him and beat him with lifeless punches and kicks.
After the farce ended, Qin Feiyun and Jiuyin shook their heads speechlessly and found a clean seat in a corner to sit down.
Qin Feiyun's eyes followed the figure of the man in black clothes going upstairs, and after staring for a moment, he looked away and said softly, "What a quick move. Jiuyin, with your eyesight, can you possibly tell the state of this person?"
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Jiuyin shook his head with a serious face, and then said with a confused look, "But I seem to feel a trace of the same race in him, vaguely or not."
Qin Feiyun was startled, then poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jiuyin, "Many of your tribe were sealed in the Land of the Dragon's Sigh. The rest are probably missing everywhere in the world..."
Jiuyin smiled bitterly and sighed, "Maybe I'm overthinking."
Qin Feiyun shook his head, "Until despair comes, at least in the world of two children, there are many of your people! In this way, maybe they are still trying to survive in different places in the world.
.With the perseverance of your people, I believe they can persevere."
Jiuyin thought of those children in the world and couldn't help but chuckle and nodded, "Not bad."
No matter what, as long as you keep this persistence, there is still hope. Maybe, in the near future, you can meet more tribesmen...
At the same time, on the second floor of the teahouse, Song Danxia, the second daughter of the Song family, looked a little annoyed when she saw sisters Song Danjiao and Song Danshu. Under the warning gaze of her brother Song Danqing, she had to restrain her arrogant attitude and pretended to change the subject.
He smiled and said, "Hey, listen, there seems to be some commotion downstairs."
A few people looked downstairs in amusement, and happened to see the kid from Shazixuan, like a gourd rolling on the ground, being dragged out and pushed to the ground. Several pairs of big feet stepped on his head at the same time, venting their hatred around him.
He seemed to be kicking and beating.
The second young lady Song Danxia, dressed in white, held a tea cup and smiled in a fairy-like manner, "You see, in the realm of gods and demons, low-class people without strength are a kind of tragedy, and they will be beaten to the point of being beaten anytime and anywhere.
I only have half my life left!"
Song Danshu and Song Danjiao couldn't help but grit their teeth in annoyance.
Didn't she just say this to remind the two of them that their talents are very poor? They have been on the island for so long and have not yet broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm!
She also didn’t want to think about how long she, Song Danxia, had been on the island, and how long they had been here? Can this be compared? They had only been here less than three months, how could the cultivation speed between the two be the same!
What's more, in the past three months, Song Danjiao and Song Danshu have also made great progress. Compared with before, their strength has improved a lot!
At least the talents of the two of them are considered to be above average among their peers, and their qualifications are considered good among the younger generation. Otherwise, they would not have the opportunity to come to the island to further their studies.
"Forget it, let's not talk so much." Song Danxia curled her lips and picked up a slightly insensitive topic and said, "This time, the talent competition that is held every nine years has been slightly changed due to the strong demands of various races and aristocratic families.
Let’s talk about the game regulations.”
"That's right." Song Danqing said with a smile, "All sects and aristocratic families of three or more categories are eligible to participate in this talent competition. In the future, the number of days each sect and aristocratic family can own Lan Shiyu will be determined based on the competition ranking."
"The head of the family has made a clear order. Those who perform well in this talent competition can get the right to use Blue Stonefish for three hours."
Song Danjiao and Song Danshu's eyes flashed with joy, "Brother, in this case, our Song family also has the opportunity to get Lan Shiyu's training time."
"You can say that." Song Danqing said with a smile, "This is a rare opportunity. This blue stonefish is finally no longer just a property of the Zhong family, and is now under the control of the Zhong family."