Chapter 1075: Black Belly, Standard Skills for the Superiors
Rong Mochou has gained some knowledge today.
No matter how old he is, as long as his butt is in the position of the person in charge, there is no one who is not a black man.
In other words, black-heartedness is the absolute standard attribute for every superior!
I won’t talk about Yu Song from Jiange. If you can build Jiange into a big hall that ranks second in Tianbei Island and Dan Palace, you will definitely be very scheming, otherwise you would have been swallowed up by other halls.
Even if they are both inside Tianbei Island, open and secret struggles between the various museums are inevitable.
The remaining one is Qi Wuji.
This guy has not yet become the head of the Qi Mansion at such a young age, and has also developed this kind of dark-hearted ability with thick skin and flesh!
At that time, in order to get the girl from Juyan Castle, this guy forced the girl to be forced to be in the Qi Mansion by taking advantage of the reasons for exchanging conditions.
Even if Qi Wuji is not good at spiritual cultivation, with Qi Mansion's ability to be able to recognize that this young man who is fighting is Yan Yan?
Pack!
Everyone is pretty good at pretending!
Today's competition, Rong Mochou felt unhappy before the start of the show. He originally planned to stop the back door that Yu Song had walked for Yanyan, but Qi Wuji suddenly inserted it into another strife, and Rong Mochou became a little impatient.
Taking advantage of the time when Yu Song talked to Qi Wuji, he leaned his body against the back of the chair without a trace, turned his head, and glanced at the crowd of servants who were accompanying Qi's mansion without any intention.
As soon as he made an action, in the row behind Qi Wuji, a man in black robe immediately turned his face silently.
The men in the black robe collided with Rong Mochou's eyes in the air, and they nodded slightly, then they retracted their gazes.
Qi Wuji in the front row was chatting with Yu Song about the situation of the competition in various games. Behind him, a slightly hoarse voice came into his ears:
"When the young master was with the Yan Sect Master of Baiwu Palace, he remembered that the Yan Sect Master was carrying a spiritual root and also a wooden spirit root?"
Hearing this question, Qi Wuji did not turn around immediately. A playful smile appeared on his fair and handsome face, and it was a bit evil.
But in the next breath, when he turned around to face the man in black robe, his tone of speaking was filled with the innocence of a child, and his pair of watery black eyes, as innocent as he was.
It was exactly the same as when Yan Yan met Qi Wuji for the first time, and it was not good for humans and animals to be harmless.
"Sister has always been a wooden spiritual root. Her wooden spiritual root is very pure. It is the purest cultivator I have ever seen."
"Hey, let me tell you, when she lived in the hot spring courtyard, all the flowers and plants in the yard grew very well..."
"Ah! Also, she can cook, especially candy cakes. The taste is very good. If you don't believe me, ask Axe and Wei Chi. They also like the candy cakes made by their sister..."
Wei Chi and the axe next to him immediately nodded vigorously in cooperation:
"Well! The candies made by that girl are really delicious. This time I can find an opportunity to ask the young master to ask Miss Yan for some candy cakes and give you some tastes to Blo, and I guarantee you will also like it..."
Blo's hands were hiding in his wide black robe, looser and tighter, and said softly: "I won't talk about candy and cakes now. I'm asking the young master about Miss Yan."
Qi Wuji seemed to have not seen Bulu's expression at all, and still nodded vigorously:
"Yes, yes, we are indeed talking about sister. My sister has good kung fu, good candy, and good pastry. Let me tell you that there is a strange name in the candy she makes, called chocolate...
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"Enough!"
Blo suddenly increased his voice, and his dark brown eyes finally emerged from under his black hood.
Blo's eyes were gloomy, like a tough and angry male wolf.
Blo's patience had obviously been worn out by Qi Wuji, and now he wanted to beat the kid up.
He finally understood why Qi Tou was reluctant to stay by this kid's side and would rather give up such an attractive condition to enter the barrier early.
This kid is so annoying!
However, when he turned his gaze to Qi Wuji, he found that Qi Wuji's pride had disappeared and was looking at him with grievance.
The pair of dark eyes were wet, like two watery poached eggs...
Bloom took his lips full of wrinkles, and his voice subconsciously eased:
"Young master, you told the master a while ago that you have been staying on the island to review your studies and have never gone anywhere."
Qi Wuji suddenly closed his mouth, and the corners of his eyes immediately began to turn red, and then asked carefully: I accidentally said I had let go of my mouth, I used Blo as my own person and relaxed my guard. Will you tell my father about this?
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Looking at Qi Wuji's innocent and helpless look, Blo finally sighed: "Forget it this time, I won't do it!"
Then he advised earnestly: "You will be the master of Qi Mansion in the future and shoulder the heavy responsibility. You must work hard and be diligent to live up to the ardent expectations of the head of the family for you!"
Qi Wuji's watery black eyes immediately glowed, nodding frequently, with a well-behaved and sensible expression:
"Well, I will definitely follow your teachings from Blo, study hard and work hard and never let you down Blo!"
Qi Wuji's attitude made Blo very satisfied, and his gloomy expression was much clearer. He nodded and praised: "Young Master can listen to the advice. I will press the young master for the day. The young master will focus on observing the battle.
Bar."
"Oh, okay!"
Qi Wuji responded frankly, turned around and continued to watch the battle.
Staring at the back of Qi Wuji's head, Blo began to ponder...
What was he talking to Qi Wuji just now?
Why do you feel something is wrong?
Turning back, Qi Wuji's face once again showed the previously playful smile, and then sent a message to the axe sitting beside him: "Have you done it?"
The axe smiled cunningly: "Don't worry, young master, it's all right!"
After saying that, he gently placed a piece of white jade sound wall on the desktop.
When he picked up the Liuyin Wall, Qi Wuji's eyes became gentle unconsciously, and he carefully put the Liuyin Wall into his sleeve bag.
Sister...hehe!
Because Qi Wuji suddenly interrupted just now, due to the affection of the young master of Qi's mansion, Rong Mochou did not stop Yu Song from putting the sign.
Yu Song finally gave Yan Yan his own special vote.
In this way, Yan Yan no longer needs to participate in the next knockout round and can directly advance to the ultimate competition of the first game.
At this time, the other rings were still in fierce confrontation. Just as Shi Xiang was burning, a painful roar suddenly came from the ring.
Everyone looked at the arena where the noise was coming...
I saw that the monk Tianbei Island, who was in charge of the presidency on the ring, was no longer worried about ringing the gong to maintain order in the field. He squatted beside the monk lying on the ground, and rushed to stuff elixirs into the other party's mouth.
A large pool of blood had already condensed under the monk's lying body.