"Humph!" Ye Luo snorted coldly, his face was not so good-looking, "He spent a night outside, what does it have to do with me?" ”

A playful smile appeared on Ye Gucheng's face: "Yes, it's okay, then it must not be you who opened the window all night last night and waited for Brother Si to come back."

"Looking for a fight!"

Ye Luo's old face turned red, raised his fist, and rewarded the stubborn little brother with a bag.

Ye Gucheng t-t

And at this moment, on the arena, the winner has been divided.

Ye Huangcheng's sword, containing an indomitable momentum, completely broke through the opponent's defense, leaving a heavy blow on the unlucky branch disciple, blood splattered, skin and flesh turned out, and the branch disciple fell to the ground in pain and admitted defeat.

In the square, there was a tsunami of cheers.

"Ye Huang City!"

"Ye Huang City!"

"Ye Huang City!"

The one who won successfully advanced to the top five and became the object of worship of all the young Ye clan children.

On the judging table, the second elder's face showed a satisfied arc, stroked his gray beard, and said straightly: "This child is good, this child is good."

The people around also congratulated the second elder one after another.

And those who bet on Ye Huangcheng were also smiling, winning a lot of money, and their pockets were bulging.

"Huh? The first game is over, why hasn't the third child come yet? The second elder turned his head and looked at the end of the judging table, the empty seat, with a puzzled expression, "That kid, you won't go to drink flower wine again last night, will you?" The business has been delayed. ”

It turns out that people really can't babble.

Just a thought.

At the entrance of the arena, two handsome men, with satisfied and subtle smiles on their faces, entered crookedly through the main entrance.

"Si Gongzi! The wine you brew is really a must, and the best wine in Xiaoxiang Pavilion is simply leftover soup compared to them! Ye Lianhua was holding a wine gourd in her hand, shaking her head, her face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she was drunk at first glance.

"Third uncle, you drank too much."

Compared with Ye Lianhua's messy and crooked steps, Si Yutian's whole mental state was much better, his face was fair, his eyes were clear, and he was not the slightest drunk.

Si Yutian held Ye Lianhua's shoulder with one hand to prevent him from falling. But their intimate gesture, in the eyes of outsiders, is like a close brother.

Everyone in the square was stunned.

What kind of rhythm is this?

"Ye Sanye went to drink flower wine again."

"Tut, the third master not only went by himself this time, but also took the little male pet next to Miss Ye with him."

"How did they get together?"

"I don't know, maybe it smells the same."

"The two of them must have had a great time at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion last night, I guess they must have ordered a bottle to accompany them."

"Hehe, if the third master is willing to take me to drink flower wine one day, it will be beautiful."

……

The men in the square have ambiguous eyes and subtle expressions that you understand, I understand, and everyone understands.

Ye Gucheng was a little flustered.

He stared at Si Yutian and Ye Lianhua for a long time, then turned his head and glanced at the old lady weakly.

Scared the baby to death!

"Sister, you, you, you...... Your expression is horrible. ”

Ye Gucheng trembled like a remnant leaf in the wind, and he subconsciously moved his farts to the left, distancing himself from his old sister to prevent being affected by the raging anger.

Ye Luo's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.