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Behind him, Duan Yixing, wearing a beggar's uniform, was also confused.

Like Mu Chenxi, he was also looking forward to the disciples of Ku Zen Sect who couldn't help but be amazed when they saw their embarrassing feelings. He looked forward to the touching in Mu Chenxi's eyes when he looked at him again, but there was no amazement, no emotion.

The eyes of the Ku Zen disciples in the audience were clearly filled with doubts and disdain, just like looking at a real beggar.

"Who is this person? Why is he so embarrassed?" A disciple of Ku Zen Buddhism looked at Duan Yixing and said in confusion.

"His name is Duan Yixing, he is a disciple of the envoy of Qingyun Jun. I heard that he is still an adopted son." Someone replied.

Jun Yixing is not Gu Fenghua. Even if he doesn't show off his identity everywhere like other playboys, he will not deliberately keep a low profile. Therefore, many people in the Mu family know his identity.

"What, Lord Jun's disciple! It's impossible, what kind of strength is Lord Jun's disciple? No matter how bad the disciple is, I don't know if it's done like this. Look, his butt is going to be exposed." Immediately, someone exclaimed in surprise.

Speak out.

Duan Yixing's face turned red. He was thinking about showing his sincerity in front of Mu Chenxi. The more embarrassed he was, the better, but he didn't notice that his holy robe was broken like this.

Hearing the man's words, he suddenly realized that the cold wind was whizzing behind him. Obviously, his pants were very torn. What's worse was that the cold wind kept jumping forward, allowing him to deeply understand what

It is called Dandan's sadness.

"Yes, look at how easy the young leader of the Jun family is, how could they look like this?" Not to mention those who don't know Duan Yixing's identity, even those who know it, they are confused.

"What!" Duan Yixing was thinking about whether to find a place to change his clothes first, but he was shocked when he heard this sentence.

Mu Chenxi also widened his eyes and subconsciously looked around the competition platform. It is impossible, how could the Jun family come out first?

"No need to look for it, we're here." Luo Enen raised his head from the other end of the competition stand, wiped his mouth and waved at the few people, and he was still holding a chicken leg in his hand.

It is worthy of being a pheasant who lives on the giant poisonous insect larvae eggs. Not only is it big, but its flesh is extremely tender and delicious. If it weren't for politeness, I thought I should say hello to Mu Chenxi and others, she would have eaten it.

It's almost impossible to stop.

"Um... Sorry, let's go first." The fat white man also stood up and said to the few people with an apology.

While speaking, his cheeks were still chewing. Such good ingredients still have to be matched with Gu Fenghua's barbecue skills, which is the most delicious. If you don't hurry up, you will be snatched away by the Luo family foodies in the end.

It's right.

"You...you have come out, faster than us! Impossible, this is impossible!" Mu Chenxi screamed.

"It's you!" Duan Yixing recognized Luo Enen, but he never dreamed that his enemies would be so narrow that they would actually see Luo Enen who was inseparable from Gu Fenghua in Ku Zen Sect, and his expression was suddenly stunned.

"What's impossible? Do you think you have the glass jade heart lamp and the sunshine green smoke stove?" Luo Enen gnawed the chicken legs and said proudly, "Someone kindly gave us a magic weapon,

It is called Qingwen Guto Lantern. I have heard of it. It is not a magical tool, but it is better than a magical tool."


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