The reason why Feng Hanqiu is here is naturally because Feng Hanqiu knows Chen Feiyu, so Bai Jinghao pulled him over, which is why the current scene is here.

At this moment, Bai Jinghao picked up the wine glass and drank it all, confidently saying: "Of course, not only do you have to step on Chen Feiyu, but you also have to win the championship in one fell swoop to boost the Bai family's reputation!"

"Brother is domineering!" Bai Ningshuang smiled with her lips, as if Bai Jinghao had really won the championship.

Two Long family disciples standing guard at the gate next to them smiled bitterly.

Although the Bai family among the four major families of the Ghost Medical Sect is inferior to the Long family, Bai Jinghao's medical skills are famous among the younger generation of the Ghost Medical Sect. If you count carefully, Bai Jinghao does have the ability to win the championship and can be regarded as the enemy of the Long family this time.

Feng Hanqiu shook his head, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

His subconscious subtle movements did not escape Bai Jinghao's eyes.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Bai Jinghao's eyes, but it flashed away. He picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for Feng Hanqiu, and said, "Brother Feng shook his head, do you think I can't win the championship, or can't step on Chen Feiyu."

"These two are not parallel relationships." Feng Hanqiu shook his head again: "It's a causal relationship."

"What do you mean?" Bai Ningshuang asked first.

Feng Hanqiu picked up the wine glass and drank it all, saying, "I shook my head because Brother Bai couldn't beat Chen Feiyu, so of course he couldn't win the championship."

"I don't take Chen Feiyu seriously, who can't use the 'Nine Needles of Heaven'." Bai Jinghao's face looked a little bad, and he snorted: "Then I want to ask for advice. Brother Feng thinks who will win the final victory in this competition?"

Bai Ningshuang looked at Feng Hanqiu curiously, more or less dissatisfied.

"If someone really wins the final victory, then only one person can do it." Feng Hanqiu put down his wine glass and said seriously: "That's Chen Feiyu."

He had competed with Chen Feiyu and knew deeply how powerful Chen Feiyu was.

Bai Ningshuang frowned slightly. In her impression, Feng Hanqiu was also a person with higher eyes than his top, and had real talent and knowledge. Why is Feng Hanqiu no longer arrogant at all now, and he always praised Chen Feiyu. Is Chen Feiyu really that powerful?

Bai Jinghao sneered: "Seeing the roster of Wuyin Mountain, Chen Feiyu left a deep psychological shadow on Brother Feng, so that Brother Feng completely lost his previous style.

But don’t worry, after Chen Feiyu is defeated by me, you will know that Chen Feiyu, who has no ‘Nine Needles of Heaven’, is no match for our Ghost Medical Sect at all, and your past pride will come back again.”

"Brother Bai is so confident, then I'll wait to see Brother Bai's style when he won Chen Feiyu. I'll respect Brother Bai." Feng Hanqiu smiled, but his heart became more and more contemptuous. Even Chen Feiyu could easily kill the golden silkworm Gu he had worked hard to refine for many years. What did Bai Jinghao compare with Chen Feiyu?

Bai Jinghao drank it all in one sip, as if it was a declaration of victory, and laughed: "Then please wait and see, and wait and see how I defeated Chen Feiyu in one fell swoop!"

"It's not easy to beat me, Chen Feiyu."

Suddenly, a playful voice sounded.

Bai Jinghao, Bai Ningshuang and Feng Hanqiu all looked down the steps. Wu Runyue, wearing a flying fish suit, hugged the arm of a pretty boy and walked up the mountain side by side. The pretty boy's mouth was full of a faint smile, playful and contemptuous.
Chapter completed!