Chapter 398: You can't call them Grandpa Qin
The three mysterious judges, unknown names and ages, only the long gray hair, even the origin was kept secret, and the wind still walked towards them without fear.
"Three judges, the competition has long ended, isn't it time to award the awards?" The eighteen battlefields belonging to the 10,000 Gang are very good, classmate Ling Yue, wait for my sister to rescue you!
Youfeng stood in front of the three old men who had cultivated to a high level, that beautiful face was like a finely carved peck, a beautiful exquisite work of art, a pair of clear black eyes, the aura was compelling, and with a touch of fox-like cunning luster, a body of ice bones, standing proudly in the wind, the elegance was peerless.
Obviously, she was asking them for a 'reward', and she was begging for someone, but instead she was like a 'bandit leader' who you have to give and you have to give if you don't, and the three old men actually took it for granted that she did this!
This feels a little weird!
But he was uncomfortable with her compelling gaze, and the old man in black among the three of them looked at the handsome and indifferent face of Nangong Yehua who suddenly appeared beside him, and the obvious hint in his eyes, and the calm arm behind his back trembled suddenly.
The old man in black cleared his throat and replaced it with a friendly smile, "Curtain girl, call me Grandpa Qin!" β
However, as soon as the three words 'Grandpa Qin' came out, he was choked by Nangong Yehua's faint and unhurried words, "Qin! Father! Father? β
"Ahem, let's call me Third Elder Qin!" The black-clothed Qin Bo hurriedly changed his words.
The other two expressionless old men in white had a trace of helplessness and embarrassment on their faces, they really couldn't take advantage of it at all!
Nangong Yehua didn't say a word, but only looked at those deep and dark phoenix eyes lightly, as if the black-clothed Third Elder Qin suddenly changed his words just now, it was his willingness and not being threatened.
Youfeng, who witnessed this scene, couldn't help but snicker in a low voice, this guy, looking like 28,000 in front of people, turned out to be so naΓ―ve in front of a few old people.
And these three elders even like to take advantage of verbal advantages, old naughty boys, it seems to be easy to bully!
Before meeting, this seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was secretly happy, and the three old men were suddenly full of black lines, and they felt that their old faces were lost.
However, it is they themselves who have caused them to lose face, who told them to steal chickens and rice.
"If you call them grandpa, then I can't call them either?" Looking down at the quiet wind that was smiling more and more happily, Nangong Yehua explained seriously.
"That's not right, the girl called us grandpa, what does it have to do with you?" The black-clothed Qin Bo retorted with a glare, and the two white-clothed elders behind him also nodded in agreement, but there was a good show in their eyes.
was inadvertently teased again, and was laughed at by the three 'old naughty boys', and the smile of the ghost wind was frozen on his face.
Looking at the three old people in front of him who had a fight with the old and disrespectful Zhou Naughty, and Nangong Yehua, who seemed to have an ulterior secret with her, he became angry, "You continue to be transparent air, no one wants you to speak!" β
In the end, the reward was not awarded, and only a blank check was left waiting at the city gate three days later. Youfeng sighed, a little disappointed!
"Curtain, go to the eighteen battlefields, they can't bring it in!" Nangong Yehua raised her eyebrows lightly and gestured to her 'fox friends and dog friends'.
Nangong Yehua's words are full of conspiracy theories.
How could she not be happy when she finally seized the opportunity to drive away the few male creatures who were always turning in front of her?
"Oh!" Youfeng replied lightly, a little absent-minded.
The eighteen battlefields, an excellent place to improve cultivation, Youfeng had already planned it, so she used her space world to bring in all three of them.
As for the rules he said, I'll bring them, can you control them?
Hey, how could she not be in a hurry? Is there going to be some kind of moth? Nangong Yehua was suddenly uneasy again, otherwise, he would have set a new rule for the Eighteen Battlefields?
Just as Nangong Yehua was thinking about how to achieve his goal without leaving a trace, the absent-minded Youfeng suddenly whispered 'Thank you'!
"Thank you so much!" Thank you for bothering to arrange this game and get the qualification to go to the 10,000 Gang, thank you for bothering to help her find the news of the kidnapping of Ling Yuerui to the south, thank you for using your power for personal gain, and let her have a good relationship with the elders of the Eighteen Battlefields.
"Say thank you and you're done?" Nangong Yehua was slightly stunned, and immediately picked up the deep thought, and the deep and charming phoenix eyes stared at her intently, a little embarrassing sense of coercion.
"You make a request!" She knew that the 10,000 gang was so powerful that it was not easy to start from the eighteen battlefields.
It's just a little curious, how can this guy be a senior brother with the three mysterious elders of the Eighteen Battlefields!
There should be a big difference in their age, right? No matter how you look at it, it should be an uncle or uncle.
Simply Youfeng is not very curious about this gossip question.
"Cook for me!" Without thinking about it, Nangong Yehua proposed decisively, with a blushing face and a heartbeat.
That's it? The wind was slightly disdainful.
"Think it's too easy?" Nangong Yehua closed his eyes slightly, and his dark and deep eyes were so dark that he couldn't see a single light, and the sense of oppression that invisibly gave people was deeper.
Seeing that his face changed, as if he was about to change his hexagram, Youfeng hurriedly agreed, "Just one meal?" β
There's a deadline for that, she's not a cook, and she doesn't like to cook for others.
"A month!" Isn't it a big loss to pay it off in one meal? Absolutely not!
"Okay, just a month!" The Ghost Wind replied briskly.
And Youfeng's mood at this time was complicated, as if the more she didn't want to be involved with Nangong Yehua, the more unclear she became.
Forget it, don't think about it, it's too troublesome, don't make yourself dizzy!
The people in the huge square were almost gone, and Youfeng and his party also went back to Geyun City's residence.
As for Wang Qingran, who has regained her blood, leave herself to fend for herself, she has done her best to be benevolent to a person who wants to kill her.
Three days later, she set off for the Eighteen Battlefields, and she had to think about what else she would have to bring.
In the case of pills, the amount of four or five of them will be refined when they go back, and if it is not enough, they will bring more herbs and go to the space world to refine them when they are free.
As for Gu Ruofei, who fell into the Flowing Fish Gu, she still brought Uncle Redbeard to study it together, but she didn't know anything about Gu poison.
When you think about it this way, there are so many things that you can't do for three days.
Just as Youfeng was walking and thinking about what else he needed to bring, several young people rushed over like a gust of wind, and shouted loudly at the same time, "Senior Sister Ling'er! "I've finally found you!" "Are there any injuries?" Exciting words.