Chapter 944 2.380 Funny?

In full view of the crowd, the unlucky young man suddenly turned his head down, and suddenly came to Qiao Mu with a five-body prostration bow.

He fell to the ground with a slap, and all the tragic nosebleeds came out.

Mo Lian, Qin Da and the others couldn't bear to look directly at them and turned their heads away. The crowd was silent for a second, and then burst into bursts of laughter.

Duanyue took out a small fan painted with gold and embroidered flowers from nowhere, covered half of her handsome face, her peach blossom eyes blinked provocatively, and she smiled very badly, "Hey, third brother, what are you doing? This year has already passed, so there is no need to give such a big gift!"

Duan Younian, the third eldest of the Duan family, with his face flushed from suffocation, hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at the crowd around him who were bursting with laughter.

Those friends in the crowd laughed so hard that they fell from time to time.

But at this stall, Qiao, who had a small face with a paralyzed face and an expressionless face, looked particularly eye-catching.

Duanyue leaned slightly, deliberately looked at Xiao Xiao's paralyzed face, then pursed her mouth and said angrily, "Why aren't you smiling?"

Everyone laughed and you didn't laugh, so happy! Originally, he just wanted to make her laugh!

"It's funny?" Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at him, turned around and left the word "boring", then turned and walked straight into the martial arts hall.

Everyone who was laughing at the scene was embarrassed, and their faces suddenly became a little strange.

It was a feeling of wanting to laugh out loud, but suddenly a basin of cold water was poured on the head, pouring it from top to bottom, and the passion suddenly disappeared.

But Duan Yue laughed and followed, "Qiao Qiao, it wasn't that funny."

But seeing those people shocked by your cold face makes me feel so funny.

snort! As soon as Qiao Mu entered the martial arts gym, Hou Ping, the owner of the martial arts gym, greeted him, her eyes flashed quickly, and a smile appeared on her face.

"I've seen the prince, the princess." Hou Ping bowed and saluted.

At this time, Fan Qiuming and Hong Bawei were crowding at the gate of the martial arts hall, neither of them would back down half a step, blocking the gate of the martial arts hall.

"Bawei!" "Qiuming—" kept roaring.

The two teams crowded at the door like cockfights. Before the game started, they rolled up their cuffs and exposed their fists, ready to fight!

When Zhao Qiran came on foot with a personal maid, he saw the two teams blocking the door, refusing to give in half a step, blocking all the people who wanted to enter the door.

"Isn't this the dye girl from Jun Cai Building?"

"A brothel girl, why did she come here?"

"Cut! Could it be that she thought that Jubi from the Eight Great Families would still be able to go in to watch the match?"

When there were different opinions, Hou Ping, the owner of Juxian Martial Arts, ran out again like fighting a fire, and hurriedly separated the two teams that were about to fight, saying repeatedly, "The match is about to start. You better hurry up!" Click in and get ready, don't be late for the first competition."

Fan Qiuming and Hong Bawei stepped into the gate of Juxian Martial Arts Hall at the same time. Fortunately, both of them were of standard stature. They squeezed each other at the gate and walked in at the same time.

The two teams behind shouted and swung their fists, and rushed into the door.

This made Hou Ping, the owner of the Juxian Martial Art Museum, couldn't help wiping off his old sweat, and shook his head again and again.

"Master Hou." Zhao Qiran nodded to Hou Ping, and Shi Shiran walked into the martial arts hall.