The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 3846

"Accept, don't refuse, otherwise, the ancestors will kill me." The Patriarch of Beiting said with an unprecedented serious expression.

Feng Qiyue: "." Is it that serious?

This is a bit too exaggerated, right?
"The old ancestor is jealous of the old ancestor of the Su family, and he will never allow himself to lose, so you have to give him this face!" Seeing Feng Qiyue's speechless expression, the Patriarch of Beiting had no choice but to explain.

Hearing this, the corners of Feng Qiyue's mouth twitched, then she sighed and said, "Alright then! But when will the match start?"

Head of the North Court: "."

"Didn't the ancestor tell you?" Afterwards, the Patriarch of Beiting also asked with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"I didn't say anything." Feng Qiyue looked at the Patriarch of Beiting innocently and said.

"It's not written on the invitation either?" the Patriarch of Beiting asked again.

"I didn't notice, the invitation is not in my hands now." Feng Qiyue said honestly.

"Lost the invitation card?" The Patriarch of Beiting asked incredulously with wide-eyed eyes.

"It seems that the master took it away." Feng Qiyue said weakly.

Head of the North Court: "."

"It's okay, I'll send you the invitation later, probably because the ancestors were too excited to see your elixir, so they forgot to keep the invitation." After a while, the Patriarch of Beiting said in embarrassment .

"So, when will the competition start?" Feng Qiyue asked persistently, and explained: "I'll make preparations in advance."

"The fifth day of next month." Beiting Patriarch said.

Now, it was Feng Qiyue's turn to be surprised.

"Today is already the 28th, and there is only one week?" Feng Qiyue asked in surprise.

"Yes." The Patriarch of Beiting nodded affirmatively.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Feng Qiyue asked curiously.

"Because this competition is probably just for you." The Patriarch of Beiting thought for a while before saying.

"Isn't it? I have an enmity with the Alchemist Guild, they will give me money so kindly?" Feng Qiyue expressed shock, but what she said was quite hateful.

"Yue girl, you're overthinking." Bei Tingxu's expression was as if he had eaten shit, and he felt that this little girl really felt good about herself. You know, if there are so many strong players in the competition, you may not be able to win the final competition. Ah, so, don't get too pissed, be careful that extreme joy begets sorrow!

But it's hard for him to say this, otherwise this little girl's enthusiasm will be dispelled, and his family's ancestors won't be able to cut him?
"Don't you want to send me money?" Feng Qiyue said deliberately.

"Of course not, the alchemist is just curious about your level. As for whether you can win the final competition, the alchemist will not take it seriously, because they think you can't win. After all, you are just a newly promoted Grandmaster level alchemist." Beiting Patriarch said.

"Since I think I can't win, Miss Ben has to show them the win." Feng Qiyue said viciously.

"Little girl, I wish you all your wishes come true." The Patriarch of Beiting said quietly, and then reminded: "For this competition, the alchemist will always invite many old-fashioned master-level alchemists. There are really many strong ones. Unexpected situations may also happen, so you'd better be prepared in advance."

"Why, will alchemists at the grand master level also play tricks in secret?" Feng Qiyue was shocked again when she heard the reminder from the Patriarch of Beiting.

"Where there are alchemists, there will be competition. What's more, the rewards of this competition are really generous. It's hard for a grand master alchemist to be tempted. This is normal, don't feel strange." Beiting Patriarch reassured .

(End of this chapter)