When Xiang Qi and Fang Xiaoqing were greeting, the two deacon disciples who were playing chess were extremely exaggerated, they had already thrown away the chess pieces in their hands, their eyes were staring straight at the pretty face of the red-shirted girl, and there was a lewd sound in their mouths from time to time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm an idler, Senior Sister Fang should sign up first, please!" When the red-shirted girl walked to Xiang Qi's side, he stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture, and said sincerely.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xiang. The girl in the red shirt stretched out her slender jade hand and patted Xiang Qi on the shoulder, her beautiful eyes full of gratitude.

"Senior sister, please come here, and I'll handle the formalities for you. The slightly chubby deacon disciple grabbed the registration roster, and a pair of rat eyes never moved away from the pretty face of the red-shirted girl from beginning to end.

"I'm efficient, so let me go through the formalities for my junior sister. Not to be outdone, this thin deacon disciple saw him snatch the roster from the slightly fat deacon disciple's hand, spread it flat on the stone table, and said in a tone full of stammering.

"Don't argue with the two senior brothers, I'm in a hurry, and please complete the registration procedures quickly!" The slightly fat deacon disciple was taken away by others, his face was unhappy, his mouth was scolding, and he was about to reach out to take back the roster, but he heard the impatient complaint of the red-shirted girl.

"Okay, okay, I'll go through the formalities for my junior sister. The red-shirted girl pouted, her somewhat angry face became more and more radiant and charming, and she looked at the thin deacon disciple's heart with joy, and said with some stuttering.

I saw that the thin deacon disciple waved his hand and played a trick, and it did not enter the roster, and suddenly, the blue light on the surface of the roster shone brightly, and when there was a "dripping" buzz, he motioned to the red-shirted girl to put her hand on the roster.

That is, after a few breaths, the blue light on the surface of the roster gradually faded, and at the signal of the thin deacon disciple, the red-shirted girl took the slender jade hand that was open in the roster.

And where the jade hand of the red-shirted girl was pressed, three big characters flashing with golden light suddenly appeared-Fang Xiaoqing, which was the name of the red-shirted girl.

"Fang Xiaoqing, my sister is not only beautiful, but also has such a beautiful name. The slightly fat deacon disciple had a wicked smile on his face, and said in a somewhat obscene tone.

"Later, I will compete with others in the Jianmang Peak Arena, and my junior brother will also come to cheer for me. Seeing that the registration was completed, the red-shirted girl immediately turned around, but when she met Xiang Qi's eyes, she hesitated a little and said the above words.

"Okay! I'll be there later!" Xiang Qi didn't think about it, nodded and agreed.

Xiang Qi and Fang Xiaoqing seemed so familiar with each other in their words and deeds, and they only gritted their teeth with anger on their faces, and their faces were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

When the figure of the red-shirted girl was far away, Xiang Qi turned his head, only to see that the eyes of the two had not taken off the red-shirted girl, and their faces were full of regret and loneliness.

"Which senior brother will go through the registration procedures for me?" After the two of them returned to normal, Xiang Qi spoke.

"Senior Brother Guan, I did the last one, and this is your turn. The thin deacon disciple pushed the roster to the side and said impatiently.

The slightly fat deacon disciple's face was full of anger, but because his cultivation was a little worse, he didn't have a seizure. He was dissatisfied, so he naturally didn't have a good face for Xiang Qi, and he used a cup of tea to complete the procedures that could have been completed with a few breaths.

To his surprise, looking at the hateful face and deliberate embarrassment of the slightly fat deacon disciple, he was not angry, not even the slightest.

This surprised him, could it be that his self-cultivation was so high?

Out of the sphere of influence of Sword Immortal Peak, Xiang Qi immediately used the Wind Flying and flew towards the Sword Mang Peak Arena.

When it came to the arena, there were bursts of whistling sounds one after another, and the uniform shouts of "Senior Sister Fang" overwhelmed the other voices, so that Xiang Qi couldn't hear it.

Xiang Qi smiled heartily, this Senior Sister Fang was quite popular, and there were so many people cheering for her.

While thinking so, he lowered his flight altitude and looked in the direction from which the sound came, only to see that there were hundreds of people below, and these hundreds of people were obviously divided into two groups, one group accounted for the vast majority, and the other wave was only a few dozen people. However, they all waved their fists up and down, and everyone looked enthusiastic.

On the side of the smaller number of people stood a tall young man in a white robe with clear eyebrows. On the other side of the larger number of people, there was a stunning girl in a red shirt with red teeth and red lips, who was Fang Xiaoqing's daughter.

Xiang Qi landed on the ground and silently walked behind the supporters of the red-shirted girl.

Xiang Qi clasped his arms in his hands, and looked at the two of them on the field with a relaxed expression, the red-shirted girl knew that he had cultivated ten layers of qi refining, and when he carefully swept the white-robed young man with his divine thoughts, he also knew his cultivation, eleventh layer of qi refining.

And most of these fanatical supporters in the audience only have fourth- or fifth-level Qi refining cultivation, and like Xiang Qi, there are very few who have cultivated at the ninth level of Qi refining.

"Senior Sister Fang, I think this competition is over. You are not my opponent!" The white-robed young man clasped his arms in his hands, his face full of smugness and arrogance, only to see him glance at the red-shirted girl and said lazily.

"You're always so arrogant! It's okay if you don't do it unless you apologize to her!" the red-shirted girl glared at the white-robed young man viciously, pointed at someone in the audience, and said in a rather impassioned tone.

Through the gap, Xiang Qi also saw the person with the fingers of the girl in the red shirt, only to see that she was combing two pigtails, the same age as herself, and because she was facing away from herself, she couldn't see his face.

However, Xiang Qi had already swept over this woman with his divine thoughts, refining qi at the sixth level of cultivation, but his spiritual power fluctuated when he was strong and weak, and he must have suffered internal injuries before.

"Apologize to her?!Are you joking?!Haha, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life!" The arrogant look on the face of the white-robed young man rolled away like a river bursting its banks.

"You did something indecent to her, and when you resisted, you beat her to the point of serious injury, and even said that the apology was a joke, you are too shameless!" said the girl in the red shirt with a fierce look on her face and gritted her teeth.

The words of the red-shirted girl mobilized the emotions of the hundreds of people below, and they only heard them shouting "apology" in their mouths.

For the hundreds of people who were already excited, the white-robed young man just glanced at them with disdain, snorted coldly, and did not speak again.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you want to apologize?" the girl in the red shirt was furious, her pretty face turned white with anger, and she took a long breath and asked angrily.