Qin Feng looked at Lin Caiwei, who he hadn't seen for a few days, and the first thing he did was not to ask her if she had found out about the Lin family's conspiracy, but to hold her in his arms and kiss her vigorously.

After more than ten minutes of French wet kisses, Lin Meixiang gasped and said, "Bad husband, everyone is almost out of breath." ”

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you so much!" Qin Shao asked: "Lin Fenglei, that old immortal, hasn't appeared here until now, and the conference will officially start tomorrow, what does he want to do?"

The beauty replied, "He does have a conspiracy, but it is not against you." The Lin family's ranking was thirty-eight before, and he used this as an excuse to kill Lin Jiahao and return to the position of the head of the family, but through his operation in the past few days, he actually raised his ranking to twenty-first, which is quite surprising. ”

Qin Feng frowned: "Can the ranking be advanced? This is the first time I have heard of it, it can't be the ghost of that old man, at the beginning, he deliberately let the ranking be lower, and after mastering the Lin family, he raised the ranking to gain everyone's support." ”

Lin Meinu nodded: "You guessed it, that's true." There is also a sect that is actively campaigning for its own ranking, and you should be able to guess it. ”

"White Crane Gate?" he said again.

"That's right, they were ranked twenty-second, originally a group of people had already recognized this ranking, but later they heard that the Lin family's ranking had increased by twenty places, so they couldn't calm down. She said.

Rub it, there are really a lot of enemies of buddies, one Lin family and one White Crane Gate, plus the host Xiaoyao faction, as well as the Golden Dragon Gate, Yinhai Gate and so on.

It's okay, as the saying goes, don't bite if you have lice, and don't worry if you have more debts.

"By the way, what about Sister Qing?" Lin Meinu found that He Muqing was not here, it stands to reason that she should be with Qin Feng.

Qin Shao said helplessly: "Go out with Ling'er, you don't know who Ling'er is, right?" It's the little junior sister of the psychic sect next door, with a cute baby face, we met on the road, and she is now like sisters with Qingqing." ”

"Psychic Ling'er, I know. Lin Meinu immediately remembered and said: "At that time, many people said that if Ling'er hadn't been prematurely represented, the title of the number one beauty in the cultivation world would definitely be hers." After all, I was seven or eight years younger than her, and I had just become a cultivator when she became famous. ”

"Yes, but now she has a Qing sister, and the one she calls is called a kiss. Qin Shao said that he was even more helpless, He Muqing was even more fond of this little sister who was one year older than herself, and the two of them walked together every day, becoming a beautiful scenery here.

Lin Caiwei stared at his face for a few seconds, and said strangely: "Husband, if you are with Ling'er, I won't be surprised." Because you see a beautiful woman, it's like a vicious dog sees pork, but now Weishenme is Sister Qing with her, right?"

When he heard this, he immediately had a black line on his face: "What is a vicious dog seeing pork, is there such an analogy as you? Your husband and I should be temperamental, no matter how beautiful the girl named Ling'er is, it must be my brother's dish first." ”

"Really?" Lin Meinu dragged a long voice and said, "I think you can't find a suitable opportunity to get off the phone, it is said that Ling'er is quirky and very smart, she must be respectful of you, the big villain, right?"

Rub it, for the girls around Brother Mao are so smart, guess a quasi-child, can my brother still have a little privacy, can he still have a little secret?

However, what should be refuted must be refuted, and it is precisely because Ling'er's girl is too smart and indeed respectful of Qin Dashao that he has no chance to start. But Qin Dashao has already thought of countermeasures, no matter who it is, as long as he is targeted, he will not want to fly out.

In the organizing committee of the Qunxian Conference, Dong Qiankun sat in the seat of the host, and after the last incident, his prestige in everyone's hearts was greatly reduced, and he had to make some concessions in exchange for the support of the eight co-organizers.

For example, now, he took the initiative to give up his identity as the host, and proposed that everyone choose one of the two people, the old man of the fire god and the ethereal real person.

As he thought, the two candidates are about to fight for this right.

Dong Qiankun was happy in his heart, because the more troublesome these guys were, the more they could show the importance of him as the host, and someone would have a final decision, right? On the contrary, if the following eight guys joined forces, he would be in danger of being overlooked.

In addition to the two guys who were red because of the quarrel, it was difficult for the remaining six people to be alone, who to support and who not to support, and they had to choose between the two, which meant that they had to offend one of them.

Someone proposed: "Well, we might as well emulate the secret ballot of the secular shijie, whoever has the most votes will be the moderator." ”

The old man of the fire god retorted: "Why are you making so much trouble, you can vote directly by raising your hand, how fast is that! Who supports me, please raise your hand, I need to explain one thing, you must be right to choose me, and you will be rewarded in the future." ”

He was confident that his character, coupled with the empty promises he had written, should at least win the support of the majority.

As a result, not a single person raised their hand.

Lao Dao was dumbfounded, and the ethereal real person was overjoyed, and said: "Since everyone doesn't support you, it's to support me, haha! I'm sorry, I was unanimously approved as the host, and the god of fire you should accept your fate." ”

The old man of the fire god has a red face and a thick neck, he didn't expect everyone to be so faceless, could it be that he said something wrong just now?

Suddenly, he saw a boss with whom he usually had a good relationship, and he was glaring at him. He immediately understood, cleared his throat and said, "Ethereal real person, don't be happy too early, the next person is the person who supports you, please raise your hand." ”

Sure enough, no one raised their hand.

The people who can sit here are all old and sophisticated guys, and someone has already proposed a secret ballot just now, how can they be stupid to raise their hands to vote.

This time it was the turn of the ethereal real person to be dumbfounded, he put away his previous arrogant expression, and his face was even more long.

Dong Qiankun was even happier in his heart, you are all in a rut, zuihou still has to talk to me.

He cleared his throat and said, "I think the secret ballot is good, what do you think? Well, since everyone agrees, let's vote by secret ballot." In order to ensure the fairness of the vote, the vote is written by me, you only need to tick the corresponding person's name, fellow Daoists, pay attention not to let others see it when choosing, so as not to add trouble to yourself. ”