"Don't pick and admire, Yu Lan is not hurt. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "bag knife mouth open.

"Damn, I want to fish in troubled waters here with a song "Youlan Cao", and now I have to kill you old boy. ...... day," Bao Xiaodao rebuked angrily.

Everyone on and off the stage focused their attention on this person who had previously looked inconspicuous and was dressed as an undergarment.

"Mr. Liu...... Do you know who he is? A man dressed in an official uniform, about forty or fifty years old, was leaning over and whispering to the side an old man sitting next to him.

"Uh...... Back to the adult, the villain doesn't know who this person's surname is for the time being, but please rest assured, the old body will definitely inquire about the ins and outs of this person later, and make it clear to the adults one by one. The old man next to him looked a little nervous, and was very respectful to the person dressed in official uniform, for fear of offending, and hurriedly replied.

"Ox X...... That's amazing...... I have never seen such a good person......" The boys and buddies in the circle were also shocked, they were extremely excited, they felt as if they were answering questions, that kind of impassioned, just like drinking dozens of bottles of Red Bull in high spirits.

"I'm ...... No, you're going crazy...... In addition to making the little girls crazy for me on weekdays, I have never made men crazy for me, am I really handsome to the point of irresistible, oh my mother, this person is too handsome, and it is also a kind of trouble. Bao Xiaodao said narcissistically.

"Today's whirlwind, its sorrow is true." Zhao Dapang hurriedly asked.

This time his expression was more serious, his legs stood on the edge of the platform, he was hunched, his head was slightly stretched out, and his eyes were staring at the bag knife under the stage, and he could see that his eyes were red and his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

"I travel in all directions, day by year." Bao Xiaodao replied immediately.

"Ah...... Why did this kid answer again, boss this time...... This time...... "a few sycophants, the words came to their mouths, and they stopped talking."

They were like a stream of answers from the knife, and their spirit was almost a little broken, just now they were desperately supporting their boss like chicken blood, but now they are wilting there like frosted eggplants.

"Childe...... Son...... What's your name? A few beautiful and shy chicks who were convex and backward asked in a whisper when they approached Bao Xiaodao's side.

Seeing the fierce confrontation between Bao Xiaodao and Zhao Dapang on the stage, Zhao Dapang already seemed to lack confidence, but Bao Xiaodao was still confident and unfathomable, which made everyone present even more admired.

Especially those little chicks who are waiting to be released, have a graceful figure, and are warblers and swallows, their admiration for Bao Xiaodao is spontaneous, and their good feelings have doubled, and wave after wave began to surround Bao Xiaodao.

"Under the bag knife, the bag of the bun, the size of the small, the knife of the sword, thank you for your support and love, I will cheer." Bao Xiaodao's eyebrows were raised, his face smiled sweetly, and he clenched his fists, expressing his heartfelt thanks to those who supported him, and he was extremely modest.

In fact, Bao Xiaodao has been here for a few months, and it is the first time he has encountered this kind of scene, whether it is in a modern space or crossing into this ancient space, he has never been loved and welcomed by so many people at the same time.

To tell the truth, he didn't think about being famous or anything before he made a knife, he just wanted to make more money, go out to travel, drink wine, and then bubble girls, live a chic life, isn't life beautiful, that's enough.

How tired it is to be a star, he has no personal freedom, and he can't do whatever he wants according to his own ideas and wishes, Bao Xiaodao can't stand that kind of aggrieved and boring life, if he continues to live like that, he has to suffocate Bao Xiaodao to death, and he won't do it.

But today he feels different about the knife, he didn't expect to be so famous in this ancient world, not only popular, but also no pressure, and there are so many people who worship you, and you can get so many beautiful girls' love, this feeling, it's really cool, so cool, Bao Xiaodao is very enjoyable.

"Bag knife...... Hehe...... It turns out that his name is Bao Xiaodao, this name is really interesting, hehe...... "After the little girls learned that the name of the talented son in front of them was Bao Xiaodao, there was a burst of smiles on their faces, and the little girls who were amused couldn't close their mouths happily, and their faces were full of spring.

"What's wrong...... Is there anything wrong with the name? Isn't it funny? Look at you laughing so happily......" The little girls laughed, and the bag knife was really a little confusing, he didn't know what those little girls were laughing at, so he could only talk to himself.

In fact, the chicks are not laughing at the name of Bao Xiaodao, but they think that the name of Bao Xiaodao is very interesting, when women are in love with a man, they will have an inexplicable, indescribable feeling, no matter how they are, what they do, they love you, you just need to know this.

Bao Xiaodao was strange for a while, and then he ignored them, since the little girls are happy, let them be happy, can bring them joy, I Bao Xiaodao is happy to serve.

"Bao Xiaodao, okay, I remember you today, hum ......" Zhao Dapang on the stage snorted coldly, it turned out that he also heard the person who was talking to him in the audience, named Bao Xiaodao, the moment he heard his name, he remembered it deeply, because Bao Xiaodao may become a person he will never forget for the rest of his life.

"Please ask Zhao Gongzi to ask the question...... I don't know when, the little brother who struck the gong on the stage ran out and shouted loudly.

The sky has gradually entered the afternoon, and today's game will be carried out as soon as possible, and when it is getting late, the annual competition of the Fighting Poetry Conference should be over.

Urged by the gong brother, Zhao Da Fat looked a little unhappy, but this is a competition, and he still has to continue to solve the problem.

"Snow and frost trade, the majesty of buckwheat." Zhao Dapang thought for a while before he came up with another question.

This time, Zhao Dapang no longer has any confidence, he completely relied on his old foundation to come up with it, and it is obvious that the whole person looks like he is about to be hollowed out.

"If the son is not hurt, I will not care." The bun knife replied fluently.

Bao Xiaodao had long known that he would continue to publish this poem, and for him, this poem would be three years old, and it couldn't be simpler.

However, for Zhao Dapang, this may be the most learned, the most connotative, and the most able to show off in front of outsiders in front of him, although he is the son of the landlord, however, it may be difficult to come up with some more high-level poems, after all, he has limited learning, and he can only try his best.

"Dead fatty, I must kill you today, Lao Tzu will eat you today...... Haha......" Bao Xiaodao laughed wildly.

He Zhao Dapang can play psychological tactics, of course Bao Xiaodao can also play, and he plays much more advanced than him Zhao Dapang, at this time, Bao Xiaodao's uninhibited loud laughter will definitely give Zhao Dapang on the stage a fatal blow, making him helpless and obediently surrender.