However, he looked at his master, who did not respond, and looked at his parents, but saw a trace of banter and smile in their eyes.
"Yunchen, this is your reward for winning this game. Then." Feng nine hands a brush, a medicine bottle fell on Hao er's hand, and said: "if you win this game, I'll give you another treasure."
Hao Er slightly Leng, listen to his mother's words, the implication is to agree with this competition?
Feng Ye touched his nose and stepped forward. It seems that he can't hide. However, he has not competed with Hao'er. He really doesn't know how his strength compares with him?
Mei Zhubai stood up, patted the ashes on her body, looked at Hao'er, and then stepped aside. He didn't expect to lose to him. He thought he would win, but he lost.
He took a deep breath and told himself, it's OK. It's just a contest.
"Really? I can tell you, I won't be merciful Feng Ye went up and said, and looked at Xiang Fengjiu and asked, "if I win, is there any reward?"
"Yes." Feng Jiu smiles.
"Well, then come on!" Feng Ye looked at Hao'er, arched his hands in the meaning of meaning, and fiercely waved his fist forward.
When Hao'er saw that his fist was attacking him, he immediately bent back to avoid one of his fists. At the same time, he kicked out his foot, turned around and went forward with his fist.
The people around looked at it for a while, and they looked different. Xuanyuan Moze looked at the two figures and said, "it looks like a match."
Indeed, they were on a par with each other. Their skill and attack reaction were very fast. They could not tell the difference between them. They were very serious about the Phoenix night in the war.
Feng nine secretly nodded his head and said, "I didn't expect their skill is so good." Hao'er and they know that, but Fengye has such skills. It's very good indeed. Fortunately, they don't hold weapons in their hands. Otherwise, there will be a lot of noise in the battle.
When the two men were about to fight back, they were about to be beaten out by two people.
"Stop."
The two men, who were about to go up to him, gasped and looked at him.
"Draw." Xuanyuan Moze said, looking to Phoenix nine.
"Well, no difference." Then two things flew out of her hand and fell into their hands: "this is your reward."
Feng Ye looked at it and saw a green flute with tassels on its tail. It was so beautiful that she couldn't help playing with it. The more I saw it, the more I liked it.
"What magic weapon is this?" He asked curiously, holding the flute and trying to play it.
It can also be used as an attack weapon Feng Jiu said.
"Thank you, Lord Feng." Feng Ye happily smiles and arched her hand.
Next to the people watching, eyes not from the micro flash, this Phoenix night how also surnamed Feng? But look like this, should have nothing to do with Feng Jiu?
"Thank you, Lord Feng." Hao'er also bowed his hands and put away the magic weapon given by his mother.
"Who else wants to compete next?" Feng nine asked with a smile.
"Me, me, me." Yue son quickly raised his hand to come forward: "I want to compete with brother Mei."
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