"Yes, it's not like you. You're a fat man without slapping your face!"

Hu Zhi immediately choked Sang Youming back, she didn't want to be abusive to the slutty person.

Li Sulan was so angry that she didn't know how to refute it for a moment. In the end, she could only pop up three powerless and pale words: "I'm very thin!"

Hu Zhi laughed again with a sarcastic laugh. The other guests were so embarrassed. Should they cover their ears and pretend that they didn't hear it?

[Look, I just said that the Sang family is only suitable for being unanimous to the outside world. Hu Zhi usually dislikes Sang Youming, and Sang Youming was scolded, so she turned back immediately.]

[Li Sulan's answer is really amazing. I don't think she looks like a good person. She should have quarrels with others a lot. Why is she not even able to fight at all when facing Hu Zhi?]

[Can that be the same? People with the status of Li Sulan must be flattering and flattering around them. When she casts a little bad eyes, others may be scared to death. Don’t mention criticizing her. Only she curses others, so how can they do the same with her?]

Director Sun has learned his lesson, and neither Hu Zhi nor Li Sulan is good at slapping. The best way is to ignore the two of them directly and not persuade them to fight.

The war between women is the most inseparable!

He whistled again to signal to the guests: "Dear guests, please listen to the command. I'll call you to answer again after starting. The group that answers in advance will be disqualified from answering questions."

“Three, two, one…”

Before Director Sun could shout out "start", two quizers made a sound at the same time.

"Group 4 is fouled, will be disqualified from answering!"

"Group 6 is fouled, and the answer will be disqualified!"

"Ah! I'm sorry, Director Qin, I didn't mean it!" Song Shi also hugged his head, looking annoyed.

Qin Jiaxiang patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, forget it if you can't grab it, let's continue working hard in the next round of pk."

"Oh, Lao Gui Lao, the reaction is OK, it's the same as a young man."

Director Sun quickly winked at Hu Zhi and begged her to shut up and stop being angry.

Li Sulan hates others the most about saying that she is old. Although Hu Zhi didn't name her name, anyone with a discerning eye could tell who she is.

[Li Sulan was ridiculed invisibly again. I am really afraid that they will fight again. After all, these two middle-aged sisters have a life-long friendship.]

[I don't quite understand. They are obviously mortal enemies, so where did they get a friendship?]

[Didn't you see them last time they fought? The expressions of the two of them were obviously trying to kill each other. Isn't this a waste of life?]

"The surname is Hu, don't force me to beat you!" Li Sulan's voice was so angry that she trembled.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Director Sun quickly used the whistle to divert the conflict.

"The answer will continue. There are still three groups of guests left. Please listen to the command this time. I will ask you to start and answer it later."

"Three, two, one, start!"

"Please answer the third group of guests!"

Director Sun made an invitation gesture, Sang Chuan immediately stood up, turned his head to look at Chu Yun and Chuwei, clearing his throat: "Let me see how I will take you flying next."

Sang Chuan was very confident, but Chu Wei felt that he was unreliable, but now she could only think of two ancient poems in her mind, and could not recite a complete poem, so she could only place her hope on him.

"Guest, don't be too late, please answer!"

After Sang Chuan pressed the quizer, he didn't say anything for a long time, then raised his chin and straightened his back, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, not knowing what he was proud of.

Director Sun had reason to suspect that he was deliberately delaying time.

Sang Chuan's waist was straighter, with his left hand behind him and his right arm stretched out in the air, making a sense of a sense of guidance, which really looked like an ancient literati.

But his next answer silenced everyone.

"Sleeping in the Mountain Temple at Night" - Li Bai, a dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. If you want to see thousands of miles away, you can go up to a higher level."

After Sang Chuan finished answering, Director Sun felt it was strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. No matter what, Sang Chuan did answer a complete poem as required.

Except for Sang Ning gritting his teeth speechlessly, the other guests were also frightened, as if there was something strange about it.

[Sang Chuan's answer seems to be fine, why do everyone have strange eyes?]

[Poster, it seems that you also need to make up for 300 Tang poems. If I hadn't remembered the full text of "Sleeping in the Mountain Temple at Night" and "Climbing the Stork Tower", I would have almost believed Sangchuan.]

【It's so scary, these two poems are pieced together without any incongruity.】

[The degree to which Li Bai and Wang Zhihuan will be silent after hearing this.]

Sang Chuan took back his gesture, stared at Director Sun, preparing to wait for him to announce the victory, but there was endless silence on the field.

"What's wrong? Are you all fascinated by my graceful figure when I recite the poem?"

Sang Chuan confidently lifted his hair back, but no one responded to him.

Three seconds later, a small stone flew straight towards him and wiped it through his ear with a "swoosh".

Sang Chuan was so scared that his legs were weak: "Sang Ning, what are you doing? Do you want to murder your own brother?"

Sang Ning shouted coldly, and there was an extra stone in her hand. She held the stone and slowly approached Sangchuan, gritting her teeth and said, "Do you have the ability to memorize "Sleeping in the Mountain Temple at Night" and "Climbing the Stork Tower"?"

[Sense Sang Ning's anger. She hasn't had any obvious results in helping Sang Chuan tutoring these two days. As a result, Sang Chuan once again showed his amazing Chinese literacy. If I were Sang Ning, I would be angry to death.]

[The previous stone was rubbed against Sang Chuan's ear and fell to the ground. I bet that if Sang Chuan's back was wrong, the stone would probably hit him on the forehead.]

"Wait... Wait..." Sangchuan raised his hands in a defensive manner. He felt a strong murderous intent. He had full reason to believe that if he could not recite it, he would be killed by the stone in his own sister's hand.

Sangchuan lowered his head, his brain was running rapidly, and his mouth was still rumoring at a fast forward speed of 1.5 times: "Sitting in the mountain temple at night, staying in the mountain temple at night... climbing the stork tower, climbing the stork tower..."

The high pressure stimulated his potential. Just as Sang Ning approached him, a light finally flashed in his mind, and then he suddenly raised his head: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I remembered it, I remembered it all, it was me wrong, I'm sorry!"

The last voice "I'm sorry", Sang Chuan almost roared with all his strength.

The extremely sharp voice showed his panic and fear, who made Sang Ning exude such a strong aura of swordsman!

[What's wrong with Sangchuan? It's like being killed and silenced.]

[Sure enough, no matter how much you challenge Sang Ning, the DNA is always engraved with genes that are suppressed by your own sister.]

"Don't be nervous. I finally found the mandarin duck stones on the mountain. I accidentally lost one of them. I just came to pick up the stones." Sang Ning said as he walked around Sangchuan and bent down to pick up the stones on the ground.

Sang Chuan: Guixin, why didn’t she throw her at others if she was so careless? She just threw it at him!
Chapter completed!