Peach Luck Unparalleled

Qin Feng looked at Lin Caiwei who hadn't seen him for a few days with a smile. The first thing he did was not to ask her if she had found out about the plot of the Lin family, but to hug her in his arms and kiss her wantonly.If it wasn't for broad daylight, he would definitely take Lin Meimei to Wushan.

After more than ten minutes of French wet kisses, Lin Meixiang gasped and said, "Bad man, I'm almost out of breath."

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you so much!" Young Master Qin asked: "That old man Lin Fenglei hasn't appeared here until now. The conference will officially start tomorrow. What does he want to do?"

The beauty replied: "He did have a conspiracy, but it wasn't against you. The Lin family was ranked 38 before, and he used this as an excuse to kill Lin Jiahao and return to the position of master, but through his operation these days, he even put It is quite surprising that the ranking has been raised to No.20.”

Qin Feng frowned: "The ranking can be advanced? This is the first time I heard of it. It can't be the ghost of the old man. At the beginning, the ranking was deliberately lowered. After mastering the Lin family, the ranking was raised. , so as to gain the support of everyone.”

Lin Meili nodded: "You guessed it right, it is indeed the case. There is another sect that is actively working on its own ranking, and you should be able to guess it."

"White Crane Gate?" He said again.

"That's right, they were ranked No. 20. Originally, a group of people had already recognized this ranking. Later, when they heard that the Lin family's ranking had been raised by [-] places, they couldn't calm down," she said.

Chacha, my buddies have quite a few enemies, one from the Lin family, one from the Baihemen, plus the Xiaoyao sect, the host, and the Jinlongmen, Yinhaimen and other sects that don't raise their eyes.

Well, as the saying goes, if there are too many lice, don't bite, and if you have too many debts, don't worry.

"By the way, where is Sister Qing?" Lin Meimei found out that He Muqing was not here, so it stands to reason that she should be with Qin Feng.

Qin Shao said helplessly: "Go out with Linger, you don't know who Linger is, do you? It's the little junior sister from the psychic school next door. She has a cute baby face. We met on the road. She Now she and Qingqing are like sisters."

"Ling'er of the psychic school, I know." Lin Meimei immediately remembered, and said: "Many people said at the time that if Ling'er hadn't had a premature appearance, the title of the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world would definitely be It belongs to her. After all, I am seven or eight years younger than her, and I just became a cultivator when she became famous."

"Yeah, but now she's talking about Sister Qing, and what she's calling her is a kiss." Young Master Qin expressed even more helplessness. He Muqing loved this little sister who was one year older than her even more. Going hand in hand together will become a beautiful landscape here.

Lin Caiwei stared at his face for a few seconds, and said strangely: "My husband, if you are with Linger, I won't be surprised. Because seeing a beautiful woman is like a dog meeting a pork, but Why is it that Sister Qing is with her now, right?"

Hearing this, he immediately had black lines on his face: "What is it that a vicious dog meets pork? Do you have such an analogy? Your husband, I should lose my temper. No matter how beautiful that girl named Linger is, then It has to be brother’s food first.”

"Really?" Lin Meili said in a long voice, "I think you can't find a suitable opportunity to start a mobile phone. It is said that Ling'er is eccentric and very smart. She must be keeping a good distance from you, a big villain. Bar?"

Chacha, because the girls around Brother Mao are so smart, you can guess right, can Brother Mao still have a little bit of sex, can he still have a little secret?

However, what should be refuted must be refuted. It is precisely because that girl Ling'er is too smart, and she is indeed keeping a respectful distance from Young Master Qin, that's why he has no chance to attack.But First Young Master Qin had already thought of a countermeasure. No matter who it was, as long as he was following him, he would never fly out.

In the organizing committee of the Immortals Conference, Dong Qiankun sat in the host's seat. After what happened last time, his prestige in everyone's hearts was greatly reduced, and he had to make some concessions in exchange for the support of the eight co-organizers.

For example, right now, he took the initiative to give up the host's identity, and suggested that everyone choose one of the old Vulcan and real Piao Miao.

Just as he thought, the two candidates were about to fight for this right.

Dong Qiankun was very happy, because the more trouble these guys made, the more they could reflect the importance of him as the host. Someone must have made the final decision, right?On the contrary, if the eight guys below join forces, he will be in danger of being emptied.

Except for the two guys who were blushing because of the quarrel, it was difficult for the remaining six people to be alone. They had to choose between the two of them, which meant they had to offend one of them.

Someone suggested: "Well, we might as well imitate the secret ballot in the secular world. Whoever has the most votes will be the moderator."

The Vulcan old Taoist retorted: "Why are you so troublesome? You can just vote by raising your hands. How fast! Whoever supports me, please raise your hand. I need to explain that you are definitely right to choose me, and you will be rewarded in the future." .”

He is full of confidence, thinking that with his own character and the empty check he has written, he should at least win the support of the majority.

But as a result, no one raised their hands.

The old man was dumbfounded, Piao Miao was overjoyed, and said: "Since everyone doesn't support you, they support me, hahaha! I'm sorry, I was unanimously approved as the host, Vulcan, you just accept your fate."

The Vulcan old man had a red face and a thick neck. He didn't expect everyone to be so disrespectful. Could it be that he said something wrong just now?

Suddenly, he saw a leader who was usually on good terms with him, winking at him.He immediately understood, cleared his throat and said, "Real Piao Miao, don't be too happy, next is the people who support you, please raise your hands."

However, no one raised their hands.

Those who can sit here are all old and mature guys. Someone has proposed a secret ballot just now, so how could they foolishly show their hands to vote.

This time it was Piao Miao's turn to be dumbfounded, he put away his previous arrogant expression, and his face was even more elongated.

Dong Qiankun was even happier, you all have nothing to do, and I have to speak in the end.

He cleared his throat and said, "I think the method of voting by secret ballot is good. What do you think? Well, since everyone agrees, then vote by secret ballot. In order to ensure the fairness of voting, I will write the vote. All you have to do is to tick the name of the person you want, fellow Taoists, be careful not to let others see when you choose, so as not to add trouble to yourself."