readx;? The red envelope handed the invitation to the old man in Tsing Yi, and the old man in Tsing Yi shook his hand again and again as if the invitation was poisonous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Let the invitation remain with you, whether you go or not. All I had to do was deliver the invitation and I'm done. The old man in Tsing Yi left in a hurry and exited the room without waiting to say goodbye.

Exiting the room, the old man in Tsing Yi wiped the cold sweat on his head. Grandma's! I almost couldn't even finish the task of delivering the letter. "Hawker" inn, he didn't want to stay for a moment, and left in a hurry.

"What are you doing so fast, and I won't do anything to you!" the red envelope shouted to the old man in Tsing Yi who was leaving quickly.

The old man in Tsing Yi ran faster. It's as if there's a ghost behind him.

The red envelope shook his head and handed the invitation back to Luo Qiuchun. "Young master, let's go and have a look. Let's see how it goes, and then decide if it's the top shortage, we're okay anyway, aren't we?"

Luo Qiuchun got up and said while getting dressed: "Okay, you hurry up and call the little grass flower and the red snow lotus." Let's go together. It's better to go earlier. ”

The sky was just hazy.

As soon as the four of Luo Xiaoqiuchun approached the door of the inn, they felt that a large group of people were approaching behind them.

The four of them are busy pulling aside, don't get in the way.

As soon as Luo Qiuchun leaned aside, he felt a strong wind cut his face! It seemed that there were countless knives cutting his face, and the body protection aura immediately automatically protected, blocking the strong wind from approaching the four people.

The red envelope and the red snow lotus are okay to say, the little grass flower can't let the strong wind cut into a big flower face.

A gray-clothed old man with fairy wind bones flashed past Luo Qiuchun, and then disappeared, and the compelling wind disappeared with the old man's disappearance.

The large group of people in rooms 3, 4, and 5 followed the old man and roared away.

Luo Qiuchun saw that the old man's eyes flashed when he passed by him, and there was surprise in his eyes.

This old man is undoubtedly the master of those people. What a big aura!

When Luo Qiuchun and the four of them finished breakfast and swaggered to Yangmenguan Square, it was already dawn.

At this time, Yangmenguan Square is very different from a few days ago.

The front is a stepped viewing platform. In front of the viewing platform, there are three temporary competition platforms. The audience no longer has as many restrictions as a few days ago, and they can watch the competition on the three platforms from any corner of Yangmenguan Square.

When Luo Qiuchun arrived, the square was already crowded and overcrowded.

The people who maintain order in the Spicy Hands Gate are busy and complaining one by one.

Three gun salutes rang out.

"Bang bang bang!"

The cold startled Luo Qiuchun. No wonder the red envelopes come to see every day, and they are so grand! There are also salutes and so on. It seems that the Spicy Hands Gate is also taking this election conference as a serious matter.

Actually, it's more than just a serious thing.

The Disciple Election Conference is basically a grand meeting once every five years! It's a pity that the first few times have all been fruitless.

This year, it seems that there is a play, because the first deputy door owner, who has not appeared several times before, appeared on the viewing platform this time!

The apprentice selection meeting was held for the first deputy master and the second deputy master, and the apprentices were selected for the two of them.

The five teenagers who entered the top six walked up to the competition platform in the middle in turn and stood in a row.

The old man in Tsing Yi, who was presiding over the selection meeting, looked behind the five teenagers, as if waiting for someone. Didn't come? Is it possible? Everyone else is crying and rushing to come, and when an invitation is sent to him, he doesn't come?

The old man in Tsing Yi is Qing Yangyang, the elder of the Spicy Hands Gate, and like his name, he looks at everything very sunny. He didn't believe that the 10,000-7 Luo Qiuchun would really not come.

It takes courage to come, and if you don't come, you need courage even more.

After all, this is the five-year election meeting of the Spicy Hands Gate. How many teenagers, waiting for this time. For them, they have no regrets in their lives to be able to enter the door of spicy hands!

But there are still people who have the courage to treat the five-year election meeting of the Rashou Gate as nothing.

According to the person who sent the letter, the invitation was absolutely delivered.

Maybe it's late? Then wait.

No matter how dissatisfied the audience under the competition platform is, the old man in Tsing Yi just doesn't shout to start.

The five teenagers who were in the dark also looked at the old man in Tsing Yi in confusion. Ah, it's not going to be standing on the platform today, just know this, just freshen up.

On the viewing platform, the people sitting were also divided into two groups.

On the left is the first deputy master and the people he brought. On the right is the second deputy master and the people he brought.

The two deputy masters were calm. No one rushed. To be exact, they are also waiting, waiting for the appearance of Luo Qiuchun in the 10,000 and seventh.

Almost everyone in Yangmenguan Square is waiting for the same person.

This person is Luo Qiuchun, who doesn't know anything about it. He thought that the time for the competition had not yet come.

The old man in Tsing Yi on the competition platform was fluttering, standing up in a chic manner.

What a grandmother killer!" Luo Qiuchun sighed. No wonder there are so many grandmother-level women today, and they all come to see his old man. It's just that after pretending to be forced for so long, it's time to announce the start of the competition!

Another half an hour passed, and the old man in Tsing Yi was ready to stand in a different position, and Luo Qiuchun was still more shy than anyone else and didn't want to show up.

He inadvertently glanced at Luo Qiuchun, and then looked at the five teenagers who were standing crookedly on the platform, and suddenly realized!

It turned out that they were waiting for the young master!

He pushed Tyre for purity and said, "Young Master, I suddenly have a suggestion that is not very mature. ”

Luo Qiuchun interrupted the red envelope. "Since it's not very mature, don't talk about it. I'll talk about it when it's mature. ”

Am I being polite, okay? Still, it has to be said.

"I think, young master, you still have to go to that competition platform. Otherwise, they wouldn't have started. ”

Luo Qiuchun's brain didn't turn a corner.

The red envelope refers to the test platform.

"Young master, look, is there one person missing from the competition platform?"

One, two, three, four, five, is one less.

Luo Qiuchun understood at once. The one who is missing is him.

"Like, it's one less, they're really waiting for me?!"

Luo Qiuchun's face was a little unbearable, so many people were waiting, what reason was there not to go up? It seems that there is no problem with the invitation, there is one less person.

"Red envelope, you lead the way, let's squeeze over!"

"Yes, young master. ”

As soon as he heard that Luo Qiuchun was going to take the stage, the red envelope seemed to have endless strength all of a sudden, and he squeezed forward desperately with Xiaocaohua, Red Snow Lotus and Luo Qiuchun.

It's just that I stood too far on the periphery just now, and now I have to squeeze in in front of so many people walls, how easy is it!