Chapter 4240 Goodwill (Seeking a Monthly Ticket)
When everyone heard this, there was another uproar, especially the head of Ouyang, who thought, why didn't he know there was such a ancestral motto?
If people don’t offend me, I don’t offend others. If someone offends me, will they kill him? The first three sentences are pretty decent, but why is the last sentence so out of tune?
After Yun Chujiu said the harsh words, she walked off the high platform. This time, without her shouting, everyone gave her a passage.
Just kidding, I dare not let it go, this guy is still carrying that big kitchen knife that drips blood!
The host looked at Yun Chujiu's unrestrained back with a confused expression. How could this good sword be turned into a murderer?
He looked at Qi Daozhu and others in the VIP seat. Is this what happened? Kill and kill?
Island Master Qi and the others didn't say anything. From their cultivation, it was obvious that He Hongquan was the first to kill, and he deserved it!
The leader of the Jiuzhong Pavilion this time was an elder named Zhu. His eyes flickered a few times, and he said with a smile: "The Wuming Sword Sect is so majestic, and an inner disciple is so rampant and domineering, it's really a long experience."
The head of Ouyang snorted coldly: "Yun Chujiu is just self-defense, how can you talk about majesty? Not to mention overbearing."
Elder Zhu sneered a few times without saying a word.
Yun Chujiu swaggered back to the wonton stall, the old couple was no longer as calm as before, and the legs of the two were still shaking.
Yun Chujiu couldn't help laughing: "Old man, I'm not a murderer, why are you so afraid of me?! Come on, let's talk."
The old man and the old lady are going to cry!
Are you not a murderer yet? You just killed someone, okay? !
Although there were casualties in the previous sword-discussion conferences, they basically missed occasional mistakes in the following competitions, but it was the first time that a person had died in the sword-fighting conference.
Especially before this little girl gave the impression that she was an innocent and innocent little girl. How could she have thought that she would become a murderous devil in the blink of an eye? !
Seeing this, the old man said dryly: "Little aunt, little fairy, please take a seat, I, we are going to make wontons."
Yun Chujiu couldn't help rolling his eyes, well, it seems that this is really frightening, or else it will not change from "little girl" to "little fairy".
She poured a bowl of wonton soup by herself and drank it slowly.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual about her, the old couple relaxed a little and began to wrap wontons.
Although there was such an episode in the sword tasting conference on stage, it still went on, but everyone was a little less interested. After all, they were used to eating big fish and meat. Who can see clear porridge and side dishes? !
As it approached noon, the number of customers at the food stall increased, and Yun Chujiu got up and prepared to leave.
Although the old couple still had lingering fears, the old man still greeted Yun Chujiu to come over and sit down.
Yun Chujiu smiled, and her heart suddenly warmed. Sometimes, a kindness from a stranger often makes people warmer.
Not long after Yun Chujiu went out, Qu Fang approached: "Junior Sister Yun, you were so good on stage before! You are so amazing."
Yun Chujiu couldn't be bothered to pay attention to this ignorant goods, found an open space, took out the reclining chair and lay down on it, closing his eyes and resting.
Qu Fang rubbed his hands, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Junior Sister Yun, what are you, you are smart, you are unparalleled, you are beautiful, you are beautiful, you are beautiful, and you are unparalleled..."
"speak English!"
"Well, can you find a way for me to meet her?" Qu Fang blushed and said.
Eighth more, see you tomorrow. It is expected that there will be an update in early February. The specific time has not yet been determined. Stupid Bamboo should try to save as many manuscripts as possible. My face hurts.