That night, although An Baobao lost a few golden beans because of his fart, he was still in a pretty good mood. Because under the efforts of Mo Jiuxiao's men, most of the monks put their living expenses into it for several months.

This sect competition can be said to be the most important thing in the immortal cultivation world this year! All the monks are paying close attention, even the demon cultivators, they are also watching in the dark.

"Lord Mei, Mo Jiuxiao's competition will be a month apart. Lan Yu replied respectfully.

"Why, isn't he in the foundation building period?" Charm sat quietly with a black cloak draped on.

"I heard...... Jin Hao Immortal Venerable asked Mo Jiuxiao to directly participate in the competition during the fusion period. ”

"Huh...... This Immortal Venerable is really confident!" Mei's lips moved slightly. "In that case, let's wait a few more days. ”

"Yes. ”

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"Profiteer, return our spirit stones!" Many monks cried bitterly when they saw their lost spirit stones!

"It's pitiful!" Gou Zai looked at these monks who had lost the spirit stones, and said with a fake look.

Feng Xue turned around and asked Gou Zai: "Do there are any disciples in our sect who bet before?"

Gou Zai said with a smile: "How dare you, since the last time Uncle Luo was powerful, those disciples have a long memory." They now dodge when they see the game. If it weren't for the kind of gamble that won last time, the disciples of our sect would never have participated. ”

Fengxue was interested: "What's the matter, can you tell me?"

So Gou Zai gave full play to his expertise and said the matter as it was, of course, with a little modifier.

"Lord An An is so powerful?" Feng Xue said with emotion, that mouth is no less than his master!

"It's not!" Gou Zai took a sip of tea: "I thought it would be Master Mo who was angry, but I didn't expect it to be Uncle Luo." To be honest, the disciples were about to die of fright! Uncle Luo looked so petite and cute, how could he be as fierce as a tigress?"

As soon as Gou Zai finished speaking, he felt a chill behind him. He looked at the wind and snow counting melon seeds in a daze, his eyes rolled, and he instantly understood something.

"But it's better for girls to be fierce, otherwise it's always easy to suffer when they encounter male cultivators. Uncle Luo is so beautiful, cute, smart, and clever, he is simply a person without shortcomings! Fortunately, his temper is a little bigger, and he doesn't seem so far away. ”

As a result, as soon as the words fell, he felt that the cold aura behind him had actually increased. Gou Zai turned his head tremblingly, and saw Luo An'an with bright eyes and a black-faced Shenmo Jiuxiao.

"Uncle Luo is good, Master Mo is good!" Gou Zai laughed more ugly than crying.

"Young man, you have a very high consciousness!" Luo An'an was praised and felt that he was in a good mood.

But Mo Jiuxiao used his eye knife to slaughter Chi Chi, and said coldly: "What is out of reach, what, do you want to try it?"

Gou Zai immediately cried and shook his head: "No, no, you and Uncle Luo's golden boy and jade girl are a natural pair, and it will be an honor for mortals like me to admire the heroic posture of the two!"

Seeing that Mo Jiuxiao's face was a little better, Gou Zai was busy and got out of the house automatically. Damn, I'm scared to death! Sure enough, I can't gossip easily, and I was almost slaughtered by the main owner on the spot!

"Lord An'an, Pavilion Master. Fengxue got up and greeted.

"Don't be so polite, just call me senior sister. As for Jiuqing, you can watch it yourself. Luo An'an grabbed a handful of melon seeds and swallowed them.

Feng Xue looked at the child in front of him who was two heads shorter than herself. I can't really call it out. "It's better to listen to Lord An'an. Feng Xue insisted.

"Whatever you want, there's something for you to do this time. Luo An'an gave half of his melon seeds to Mo Jiuxiao and asked him to peel them for himself.