When the old man of the Jiang family saw Gu Yisheng say this, he suddenly didn't know how to persuade him.

If he wanted to have a competition of eight pins of pills, he knew that Ya'er would definitely not be able to do it, but the other party insisted on doing this, and Mr. Ming came over and said the same, he didn't know what to do now.

When Lao Li saw that his master didn't speak, he knew that the old man didn't think like this in his heart, since the old man didn't speak, it was better for him to say it.

He said: "You are not sure, why do you have to hold another competition, I think it is better than the seventh grade." ”

Song Qingyu didn't speak, she was too lazy to speak, Lao Litou's words didn't matter anymore, she had already refined the Seven Rank Pill, in terms of qualifications or others, she and Jiang Ya could already be the masters of these people.

Lao Litou's words did not cause much trouble.

Mr. Ming smiled and said, "Since this is the case, then the matter is settled, Qingyu, when is it more appropriate for you to compete?" ”

As soon as his title came out, everyone looked at it in unison, Gu Yisheng was not very comfortable in his heart, as if he was blocked by something

When did Mr. Ming have such a good relationship with Song Qingyu?

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Song Qingyu, revealing an unclear look.

Gu Zishen also heard this title, his eyes suddenly became dark, he looked at Song Qingyu, Song Qingyu didn't seem to have any reaction to this title, has their relationship become so good?

Song Qingyu felt that everyone was watching her, she just thought that everyone was watching her because she asked her to say the time, so she didn't think much about it.

She thought about it, and before she could speak, Jiang Ya said, "Why let her choose the time?!" I'm also a contestant, so I'm qualified! ”

Song Qingyu saw Jiang Ya's dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Then you can talk about the time, I'm free." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ya was a little faceless, and Song Qingyu said this as if she was embarrassing her.

She couldn't help but glance at Song Qingyu fiercely.

If she wants to compete, even if she is given a month now, she will not be able to break through, from last year to now, it has taken a year for her to break through to the seventh grade

So this game is completely meaningless, and Jiang Ya will break the jar.

"Then tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow?!"

"Is time so short? Miss Jiang, should you prepare well? Lao Li Tou frowned and said, I don't understand why Jiang Ya is set for tomorrow, is this going to get up casually?

Mr. Ming and the two brothers of the Gu family looked at Song Qingyu and wondered what she meant.

Song Qingyu said lightly: "Tomorrow will be tomorrow, it's still the old time, see you at 9 o'clock in the morning." ”

"Good! That's it! Jiang Ya replied very happily, anyway, she couldn't refine this eight-grade pill, so she would just let Song Qingyu know what a slap in the face was tomorrow as soon as possible.

The old man of the Jiang family saw that Ya'er had already agreed, so he didn't say anything.

He took the loudspeaker and said to the audience: "Everyone, due to Miss Song's insistence, we have discussed that tomorrow at 9 o'clock, we will hold a competition of eight pins of pills, I hope you can come and watch the game at that time, thank you." ”

As soon as his voice fell, there was an uproar on the field.

Bapindan......

Are the two of them crazy?!

"Brother Yan, I heard you right, right? Do you want to have a competition for the Eight Pins of Pill? Zhuang Hyunya looked at Yan Mingjie incredulously, and didn't know what to say for a while

"You heard it right, listening to what the old man meant, it seems that our young lady personally requested ......"