Cloud painting

Chapter 102 No Drunk No Return (3)

It was almost dawn, and a scream suddenly came from the Broken Rain Pavilion in Feng Mansion.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! The clothes are still intact.

A certain man lazily narrowed his phoenix eyes, smiled magnificently, and his eyes were full of light: "Hua, are you awake?"

Feng Yunhua looked at Beilin Xuanye with a "gentle" tone, and his tone was extremely gentle: "Beilin Xuanye, are you looking for death! I'll rub it!" Before he finished speaking, he kicked a certain man off the bed to the ground.

"You cruel woman." Beilin Xuanye rubbed his aching forehead, looked at Feng Yunhua sadly, and said aggrievedly: "Hua also said that he would be responsible for the Yin family, alas, why did you die in a blink of an eye?" He punched and kicked the Yin family." That tone, that demeanor, was like that of an abandoned little daughter-in-law.

"..." Feng Yunhua took a deep breath, it doesn't matter, I don't care about shameless rascals! "Hey, didn't we eat at Tianxiang Tower? Where are the others? Why did I go back to Broken Rain Pavilion?"

"Hua, you forgot, you were drunk yesterday, and everyone else was drunk as well. I have no choice but to order someone to send them back to their respective places." Beilin Xuanye said and stood up. Get up, and sit on the stool.

"Then why don't you go back?" Feng Yunhua looked at him closely with an aggressive tone.

Beilin Xuanye sighed, and said: "I can't help it, who made someone stick to me all the time." After speaking, he gave Feng Yunhua a sad look.

"I...!" Feng Yunhua was speechless by his sad eyes, and then looked at Beilin Xuanye fiercely: "We were all drunk yesterday, why weren't you drunk?!"

"Because I didn't drink."

Feng Yunhua was almost so angry that he vomited blood and died from his natural tone: "You..."

"Hua, it's getting late now, I'm waiting for you Yuexi Kingdom to win the championship~" Before he finished speaking, he disappeared.

Feng Yunhua sat paralyzed on the bed, tilted her head, and muttered, "Did I...do something else yesterday?"

————Draw the dividing line———

Hmm... After all the countries waited and waited, the Banquet of the Seven Kingdoms finally ushered in the final round.

Now, Yuexi Country and Northern Qi Country each occupy two rounds, and this year's champions will undoubtedly be these two countries.

As long as the winner is decided in the last game, then the Banquet of the Seven Kingdoms will truly be over! !
"Miss, can you win this match?" Yue Mo whispered in Feng Yunhua's ear.

Feng Yun drew his lips together: "Miss, I'm going out, how can there be any reason to be invincible?"

The last round is to send the contestants to the extremely dark place through the teleportation array, where, as long as they are safe and sound
Stay for fifteen days, and then kill the monster within these fifteen days, take out the crystal nucleus in the monster's body, and divide the points according to the level of the monster.

The first level is ten points, the second level is twenty points... eighth level is eighty points, ninth level is ninety points, and tenth level is one hundred points.

One person from each country must be under 30 years old.The country represented by the person with the most points wins.

Yuexi Kingdom sent Feng Yunhua, Northern Qi Kingdom sent Mo Wuyuan, Qiushang Kingdom sent Qiu Linyuan, Xiqing Kingdom sent Xilin Mo, Nanyue Kingdom sent Yue Qingyu, Yunwu Kingdom sent Yun Tianyi, and even the two brothers and sisters from the ancient Mo family I also want to join in the excitement.

The golden light sprinkled on the seven people standing in the center, and the seven people disappeared in a flash of golden light.

In the last battle against the heroes, whoever wins and who loses will depend on these talented boys and girls!
"I hope...she can win." Nangong Jing squinted his eyes and muttered. Although he used to hate Feng Yunhua, it was all because of Feng Xueyi's provocation. Now, he has seen Feng Xueyi's true face. , naturally he didn't hate Feng Yunhua that much.

Beilin Xuanye glanced at Nangong Jing, pursed his lips and said nothing, Nangong Jing likes Shura in red, and Shura in red is his painting, and with the temper of painting, he will not turn back, Nangongjing is completely useless Already... huh.

——— Digression ———

It's late, I'm not conscious, the network is often disconnected at home recently... I don't know if the router is broken, or what =. =
But Yaoyao first uses Notepad to update, and then post on the Internet when the Internet is available...

(End of this chapter)