Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 411: Goodbye Zhuo Qingyun

Chapter 411: Goodbye Zhuo Qingyun

The white raccoon entered the viewing building next to the arena, and on the face he saw a handsome man who did not lose sight of Leng Yihan and Lan Yanyu.

This person is a little familiar.

The **** frowned and looked twice more, but accidentally attracted by his green eyes.

What a pair of pure and deep eyes, like a pair of emeralds!

Zhuo Qingyun also stared at Baijue in an unprecedented way.

The **** went through Zhuo Qingyun and went directly to the second floor.

Ye Lin came in from outside and saw the beaver's back, raising her eyebrows in surprise.

"Isn't that a beaver?"

Zhuo Qing turned round and looked up at the **** on the second floor, "You said she was a beaver?"

Ye Lin looked at Beaver's figure again and nodded. "It should be her. I didn't expect to meet her again here. You really have a relationship with this beaver.

Zhuo Qingyun's green eyes shook, and they were a little stunned.

Just now she was wearing a cape and a veil. He didn't see her face clearly, but he always felt something was wrong.

Perhaps because I didn't see my face, I couldn't coincide with the figure in the memory.

"Zhuang, did she just ..."

Ye Lin looked at Zhuo Qingyun's words, and she was embarrassed to ask gossip.

"what?"

Zhuo Qingyun turned back and looked at Ye Lin with a frown.

Ye Lin pursed her lips and said, "Did she ever bother you again?"

He remembered that night, the woman was very arrogant. She pressed the owner directly to the ground and kissed her.

Zhuo Qingyun also immediately thought of the situation that night, and the electric shock-like numbness spread throughout his body again.

Jun's face couldn't help but gradually turned red, and his heart jumped unconsciously.

"Let's go."

Do not dare to think any more, Zhuo Qingyun forced to turn on the second floor calmly.

She just didn't seem to recognize him.

I don't know why, when she thought she didn't remember herself, she was irritable.

Ye Lin stared blankly at Zhuo Qingyun's back.

Is the owner blushing?

Did the woman just be frivolous again?

Ye Lin thought to immediately follow Zhuo Qingyun with excitement.

It seems that they are about to have a hostess in Banyuezhuang.

The **** found the No. 5 box and knocked on the door.

Hearing the knock, Yan Hongtian immediately came to open the door.

"White fairy, you can come."

When he saw the beaver, Yan Hongtian immediately laughed.

"Here is the beaver."

Murong Xuefei also happily ran over.

The raccoon entered the house and put the cape and veil together in the storage ring.

"Where is this? We have two pots of tea."

Lan Yanyu looked up at the **** and added a cup of tea to herself.

"You know how to drink tea."

The **** raised his eyebrows and pulled Murong Xuefei and sat down.

As soon as Baitan sat down, a cup of hot tea was handed over.

"Thank you."

Baitan took the hot tea and smiled at Mo Beichen with a wink.

As soon as Mo Beichen's heart was hot, he immediately opened his eyes casually.

The white raccoon was sipping tea and watching around.

The box is large, but not as refined as the VIP room of Banyue Pavilion, but it should be no less.

The sound insulation of the box is not good. Sitting inside, the noisy sounds outside can still be heard clearly.

In front of the box is a large terrace, which should be specially designed for the convenience of guests watching the game.

"The old town master is here."

There was a sudden noise downstairs.

Beaver first dropped the tea cup and ran to the terrace.

When others saw this, they dropped their tea cups and followed.

Below the entrance to the stadium, a gray-haired old man was sitting on a soft car and was carried in by a group of people.

Next to the soft car were several young girls, including Cen Shufeng and Cen Miaolu.

Lan Yanyu looked at the embarrassment from behind, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows. "So big."

Yan Hongtian's eyes narrowed, "This Cen old city master is over 80 years old, and he has been the holy heaven city master for more than 50 years, so the style is naturally not small."

Over eighty?

Lan Yanyu raised her eyebrows in surprise.

It looked young, as if just after sixty.

The **** looked coldly at the proud old town owner underneath.

"Shengtian City is a thousand-year-old city with profound heritage. Even if the Seven Kingdoms War fifteen years ago did not affect Shengtian City, he did have a magnificent capital."

After Chi Lie's annexation of the Yellow Dome, he could take advantage of the opportunity to become independent.

Chi Youhai looked at the grandchildren around the old city master, raised his chin and said, "Unfortunately, the old city master I was a hero, but there is no capable young man who can take over as the city master."

The **** nodded silently, glanced at Cen Shufeng and Cen Miaolu, squinting, "Seeing the old town master meant to skip his sons directly and choose successors from these grandchildren?"

But with just a few things, it really embarrassed the old town owner.

Chi Youhai dismissed his lips with disdain, "Yes, the old town owner does have this meaning. Although the old town owner has three sons, there is no one, and only grandson Sun Cen Shufeng among the grandchildren can see."

Beaver's eyebrows throbbed. This is really the tall one in the dwarf.

The people below carried the Old City Master to the opposite platform.

The owner of the old city got out of the soft sedan, and then sat at the middle position of the high platform.

Cen Shufeng, Cen Miaolu and other grandchildren all obediently stood behind the old city master.

The old town owner turned his head and looked at Xu Zhong, "Did Zhuozhuang arrive?"

Xu Zhong nodded. "Here it is, in the opposite Guansai Building."

The old city owner looked up at the Sailou Building and waved, "Go and ask him to come and watch the game."

"Yes."

"You guys are also going to invite the other city owners."

The old town owner turned his head and ordered the other attendants.

"Yes."

The crowd responded and followed Xu Zhong to the Guansai Building opposite.

Soon, the beavers knocked on their doors.

"Who?"

Yan Hongtian didn't speak, only shouted inside.

The attendant outside the door heard Yan Hongtian's voice and immediately bowed down. "The younger one is the attendant of the city's mansion. Our old city owner invited the Yan and Zhuo city masters to watch the game on the high stage."

Yan Hongtian frowned, and looked at Chi Youhai before chanting, "Go back to the old city owner, I and the city owner have noble guests to accompany, and will not go."

"Yes."

The attendant stunned, and immediately responded.

After a while, the owners of the nearby cities were invited to the platform to watch the game, among them Hu Ba Ke and Li Mao Zi.

The servant who went to Yan Hongtian asked Yan Hongtian's words back to the old city owner.

The old town narrowed his eyes and waved his hand to let the waiter step down.

Yan Hongtian and Chi Youhai have VIPs?

The old town owner raised his eyes and frowned when he saw the open space on the left hand side, "Where is Zhuo Zhuang?"

Xu Zhong immediately bowed, "Zhuo Zhuang said that there is quiet, he just can't come."

The old city owner laughed and said, "It's still such a temperament, no wonder the daughter-in-law has never been found."

Xu Zhong smiled with a lip and didn't answer.

The old town owner looked at the sky and raised his hand, "Go ahead."

"Yes."

Xu Zhong bowed and made a gesture to the drummer below.

Seeing Xu Zhong's gesture, the drummer immediately banged on the big drum.

"Quick, the game has started."

Hearing the drums, everyone on the field came together.

The mercenaries in the camp all stood up when they heard the drumbeat.

"The game has started and everyone will follow me."

Xie Kun led the mercenaries of the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps to the arena.

Soon, all participating mercenary groups gathered on the field, a total of ten teams.

The red mercenary uniform of the Iron Blood Mercenary Regiment was very conspicuous in the crowd, and the **** saw Xie Kun at a glance.

The old city owner glanced at the ten teams in Qi and raised his eyes to give Xu Zhong a look.

Xu Zhong nodded and stepped forward and said, "It's the annual mercenary competition again. There are ten teams participating this year, including the Wolf Wolf Mercenary Regiment, the Storm Thunder Mercenary Regiment, the Iron Blood Mercenary Regiment, and the Sun Mercenary Regiment, Feihe mercenary regiment ... "

Every time Xu Zhong reported the name of a mercenary group, the mercenaries of that mercenary group would wave to the people below.

Anyone who knows underneath will wave with excitement and some will whistle with excitement.

"That is the War Wolf Mercenary Regiment, and it really has extraordinary strength."

"No, if you are not strong, how can you win five championships."

"I think the champion of this time is the War Wolf Mercenary."

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that this time the **** mercenary regiment changed blood, I bet it will win."

"Yes, I heard that there is a strong commander behind the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps. This time, the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps is also a popular candidate for this championship."

The majority of the people below are divided into two factions, one of which supports the veteran warrior mercenary regiment, and one of them supports the new blood-changing iron mercenary regiment. Some even ran straight to betting.

After introducing the ten mercenary regiments, Xu Zhong began to talk about the rules of the game.

"In the first game, in the individual game, the mercenary group sent ten mercenaries to each other and played against each other. Each time they won, the mercenary group recorded two points. The two mercenary groups with the worst results in the first game were eliminated. "

Regarding the rules of the mercenary competition, the participating mercenary regiments were well aware of it and were not too surprised.

"The confrontation between the two parties is determined by a lottery. Now the heads of delegations are requested to place their participating mercenary plates in this barrel."

As soon as Xu Zhong raised his hand, the attendant on the side immediately took a wooden bucket covered with black cloth.

The heads of the various mercenary regiments came forward together and stuffed the number plates prepared in the morning into wooden barrels.

The **** was absent, and Xie Kun approached the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps.

Chen Chong glanced at Xie Kun, and dismissed his lips with disdain. "Why, did your head not come today?"

Xie Kun shoved the number plate into a wooden barrel before raising his eyes. "Chairman Chen has the time to take charge of our iron blood mercenary regiment. It is better to cheer up the momentum of your battle wolf mercenary regiment."

Chen Chong's face turned black, and he looked up at his row of hoe-headed mercenaries, and had a headache.

I don't know what happened. Last night, I was full of fighting spirit. After only one night, all of them were like chickens.

Xie Kun stopped paying attention to Chen Chong and returned directly to the rest area of ​​the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps.

"Boom……"

Soon, another drum sounded.

"The game officially started."

Xu Zhong said, reaching out to find two number plates in the barrel. "In the first game, Yu Hongliang of the War Wolf Mercenary Regiment, against Cao Yue of the Iron Blood Mercenary Regiment."

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