Feng Fengche immediately grabbed Fu Fei's wrist and pushed him far away with his internal force.

Fu Fei didn't pay attention for a while, and he was shaken away by the wind and clouds in vain.

Good guy, you really used a lot of strength...... Fu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and smiled evilly, "Feng Yunche, when did you learn to engage in sneak attacks?" In this way, it will be impossible to win. Or another game? Do you dare? ”

"Why don't you dare?"

As for the content of this competition, it is naturally a guessing of lantern riddles.

The two competed again, and everyone was happy to watch the excitement, but Qi Chuchu had a headache.

She pulled Feng Fengche over to make him relax! Why did you run into this guy Fu Fei......

"Then ask Senior Sister Su to be a notary."

"Let's get started." Fu Fei asked and replied to himself, not giving Qi Chuchu a chance to refuse.

The two of them rang the hanging bell as a signal to answer, and Qi Chuchu randomly went to ten riddles to find lantern riddles and let them answer.

Since he chose it himself, Qi Chuchu naturally favored Fengyunche, and the choice was simple.

However, Fu Fei does have some ability, and he has been biting very tightly with Feng Yunche.

Today's competition between the two of them is comparable to the competition of the Wanjian Conference.

"The clouds break through the moon, and the shadows of the flowers are broken. Typing. Qi Chuchu said.

This question was also carefully selected by her, and in her memory, Su Qianqian and Feng Yunche had seen this mystery together at the Lantern Festival in the world.

She saw that Feng Fengche seemed to be still remembering, and immediately secretly made a gesture to remind him.

"Yes. It is a Noh word. Feng Yunche replied.

At the end of this question, there is only one question left.

However, Feng Yunche is already two points ahead, even if Fu Fei answers the next question correctly, it is in vain, and the loss is already doomed.

"The result is 6:4, Senior Brother Fu, you lost." Qi Chuchu said.

Fu Fei looked at the girl's flying eyebrows in front of him, and said, "Senior Sister Su, if you didn't prompt Feng Yunche, the result may not be like this. ”

Qi Chuchu looked at Fu Fei abruptly, his face was still calm, and he didn't speak.

"Since there is a competition, you should set up a lottery head, the color head of the lantern riddle is set by the Qingyang Sect, just you and I won the competition, I don't know what I can win?" Feng Yunche asked.

Winning is naturally winning, Fu Fei waved his hand, and a Kunlun fan appeared.

"This is what the master got in Kunlun Pond when he traveled to Xiyao Mountain, and a fan can set off huge waves. Since you won, this one is for you. Fu Fei said.

Although this fan is also a good thing, what Feng Yunche really wants is Chiyu Zhu, but before he could speak, Fu Fei said again, "You don't think this is enough, right?" I'm just a disciple of the Burning Sun Sect. ”

"Naturally not, Brother Fu's Kunlun fan, then I'll accept it." Feng Yunche answered.

The farce here is over here, and when Fu Fei left, he also sent a message to Qi Chuchu, "Senior Sister Su, you owe me a favor today." If necessary, I will get it back. ”

Only Qi Chuchu heard this, and for some reason, she only felt a fear of being dominated.

But the red fish bead is also in Fu Fei's hands......

"Shallow, what's wrong? Why are you so distracted? ”

"It's nothing, senior brother, why don't we go back?" Qi Chuchu smiled.

Feng Yunche also nodded, and after walking a few steps, he gave Qi Chuchu the Kunlun fan that he had just won from Fu Fei.

Although he didn't know how to use it, Qi Chuchu still accepted it with the idea of having a lot of stationery.

Because of Fu Fei's last words, after Qi Chuchu returned to Mrs. Mingxi, he was also lacking in interest.

"Why did you go out with Yun Che for a while and still wilt?" Mrs. Mingxi asked with a smile.

Qi Chuchu hugged Mrs. Mingxi's waist, buried her in her arms, and said, "Mother, I'm just tired of playing." ”

"Alright, it's going to be over soon."

"Uh-huh."

After the Wanjian Conference ended, the disciples of all sects had to leave the Qingyang Sect one after another, and if they wanted to see it again, they would have to wait until the next Wanjian Conference in twenty years.

So, in order to say a few more words with Feng Yunche, Yue Qingyin actually packed up with Feng Yunche.

"Senior Brother Feng, I heard that you won Fu Fei of the Burning Sun Sect yesterday, I knew that you must be more powerful than him, and he was just a fluke at the Wanjian Conference." Yue Qingyin said with a smile, always following behind Feng Yunche.

Feng Yunche only replied lightly, "I just won by luck yesterday." ”

Yue Qingyin didn't know how to answer for a while, and after thinking about it, she still took out the purse she had prepared for a long time, "Senior Brother Feng, this purse is for you, after this conference is over, I don't know when I will see it next time." ”

"No need, Senior Sister Yue can keep it for herself."

"Senior brother, you can take it."

Feng Fengche did not stop his pace at all, and still refused in a gesture.

It just so happened that Qi Chuchu came to find Feng Yunche at this time, and the three of them looked at each other.

"What's wrong, shallow?" Feng Yunche asked softly.

Shallow? Why is she so soft-spoken when you meet her? Yue Qingyin looked at Qi Chuchu in front of him, and became a little irritable.

Qi Chuchu didn't pay much attention to Yue Qingyin, and said, "Senior brother, I'm just here to see if you still need help." ”

"It's okay, you go and rest."

"yes, okay."