Snap——

Even if it is a clay figurine, it will get angry by such a wild spray, not to mention Xia Qingchen?

As soon as he patted the table, he turned over all the tea tables on the table. His cold eyes said, "if you don't want to roll on the platform, no one will invite you!"

What a mystery!

Gu qianhen knew that zhongyun Wang had broken through, but he had no results, so he was depressed and had nowhere to vent.

Just met Xia Qingchen again, so he vented his dissatisfaction to him.

What, does Xia Qingchen look like an air receiver?

"Look! You see, what's his attitude? " Gu qianhen was also irritated and said angrily with a smile, "let's give him a platform, but what's the result? That's the attitude? "

The faces of the Huang family leader and the zhongyun King sank, and their eyes showed kindness.

If it hadn't been for the face of the night master, I'm afraid I would have done it long ago.

This ancient thousand mark is too presumptuous!

This night, the owner of the house couldn't see it, and suddenly drank violently: "you've had enough!"

The anger contained in the violent drinking finally shocked Gu qianhen's heart and woke up from the state of anger.

But he still had a hard temper and said stubbornly, "I'm not wrong!"

The night master was angry and said angrily, "didn't you hear childe Xia say to get out? Why are you still standing here? "

He's so angry!

Call him kindly. As a result, it's better not to call him!

Come, don't help Xia Qingchen, but treat each other as a vent?

Gu Qianxian was full of pride and stared at Xia Qingchen: "hum! OK, I'll get out. I'll watch outside. How do you end? "

After all, he never looked down on the light dust of summer.

What about the master of one realm?

What about eternal pride?

What about the youth commander of the human alliance?

For the ancient thousand marks who only have martial arts in their eyes, if martial arts does not surpass him, they are waste and do not deserve his respect.

The night master watched him leave with hate and turned to apologize to Xia Qingchen: "sorry, childe Xia, I apologize to you on behalf of qianhen."

Xia Qingchen stretched out his hand and lifted it falsely. His face relaxed and said, "it has nothing to do with you."

The night master was ashamed and said, "don't worry, childe Xia. I will support you to the end."

It seemed to be responding to him. The crowd outside the camp began to get active.

"Is it noon?"

"What about people? What about the six dollar old man? Where's the assassin's head? "

"Why didn't you see one!"

"Hahaha, let me just say, we Xia tongshuai, that is, our mouth is strong. In fact, it's a straw bag!"

……

The wisdom of the masses is often foolish.

Whenever someone coaxes, they immediately become collective dementia.

Several interested people hid in the crowd and instigated a few words, and the crowd fried the pot.

"Shit! I'm waiting to see a good play. I've been exposed to a layer of oil by the sun. Why haven't people come yet? "

"Shit, I'm afraid it's not Millennium wisdom? I really believe there is a good play to see? "

"Only when the old people can come can there be ghosts!"

"Unexpectedly, some people really believe that the old people will come. Aren't we here today to see the good play of Xia Qingchen?"

The crowd really cheered.

However, there are some rational voices.

"I said, don't you have to? Xia tongshuai went deep into the demon family and obtained so many top secret intelligence. Such a person should be respected. "

"Why are these people so cold-blooded? That's the attitude towards heroes? "

"What a cold heart! If I were Xia Qingchen, I would have been treated like this. What information would I spy on? Let these turtle grandsons live and die! "

"I'm not here to watch the excitement, but to support Xia Qingchen!"

They were only decimals after all, and were soon covered up by the harsh sound.

"Hahaha, there are fools supporting Xia Qingchen!"

"A bunch of fools!"

"According to what you mean, if you do meritorious service, you'll be great. You can't watch the excitement?"

"Work is work, too is too. Let's talk about it, don't we?"

"Why can't you watch the fun? He's God? Can you control our eyes? "

"Yes! Why did Xia Qingchen fall into such a field? It's not that he likes to be in the limelight. He left the cruel words and finally failed to settle down? "

"Those bird people are really strange enough. I don't blame Xia Qingchen for showing off, but we outsiders!"

"Right, Xia Qingchen himself is the initiator. Who can blame?"

……

There was a quarrel outside.

Gu qianhen leaned against a flagpole and held his arms in front of his chest. Listening to the noise in his ears, he couldn't help shaking his head and sneering: "this is the will of the people!"

His eyes drifted to the curtain and looked at the faint shadow of the night master and others inside. He smiled even more.

"I pity you for coming to the platform for Xia Qingchen, but as a result, people still think they're okay and don't appreciate it at all. You say, what's this..."

He was talking to himself when suddenly a huge exclamation broke out in the crowd.

"Horizontal groove!!!"

The exclamation was so loud that it almost covered the whole audience.

The onlookers were startled and looked around.

"What's your name? Was the ancestral grave pouted, or did the daughter-in-law run away with another man? "

"Next door to Mahler, I'm scared to death!"

"Call your sister!"

……

For a time, there was a lot of scolding.

But the man who screamed was shocked and turned his back to the people. His eyes were as big as brass bells, full of unbelievable look.

A mouth, how big it should be!

"You... You... Look!" He stretched out his finger because he was so surprised that he couldn't even speak coherently.

They followed the prestige and turned around one after another.

"Horizontal groove!!!"

"Your mother!!!!!"

"Shit!!!"

"Oh, my God!!!!!"

A crazy exclamation over a sound, like a lit firecracker, exploding one by one.

The whole audience was screaming!

The ancient thousand marks leaning leisurely in front of the flagpole were shaken by the sudden scream.

He frowned and muttered, "what's the situation?"

His toes a little, stepped on his nirvana, took off into the air, and looked at the back of the crowd.

As soon as he looked, his pupils narrowed fiercely, and his voice exclaimed, "how can it?"

In the line of sight, there are six figures walking together.

They dressed luxuriantly and walked neatly. Behind them, they raised bursts of dust and walked quickly towards the camp.

Those six people are the six elders of the old man.

"Sleeping trough!! Did the old people really come to kneel and send their heads? "

"Impossible! No way! "

"Why are you surprised? The elders must have come to ridicule Xia Qingchen! "

"Do you really think the elder will kneel and give his head? A bunch of pig brains! "

"Yes! When the elders come, they may not be kneeling and giving heads. "

"What is not necessarily, absolutely not! Will the elder kneel and give his head? Ha ha, big joke! "

"Wow! This is interesting. Xia Qingchen still wants to give things to the past quietly. As a result, the elders are not happy and want to fight in the face! "

"That's wonderful enough!"

"Hahaha! I didn't come in vain today. There is a wonderful play to be staged! "