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Such a good ball of embroidery actually made the two of them feel as if they were playing drums and passing flowers around.

The thousands of warriors who were standing far away wanted to capture Long Yan and Feng Lai and give them a good beating. They had robbed the embroidered balls that they had not been able to get for a long time, but the two of them actually threw them away like this.

If these warriors really asked, Long Yan and Feng Lai would definitely reply to them coldly.

Let's not talk about this for now.

After Feng Lai threw out the embroidered ball, everyone's gaze followed the direction of the embroidered ball and turned one by one.

Until...

The embroidered ball fell into Feng Ming's arms from Feng Lai's hands.

Feng Ming's expression was a little silly at this time, he obviously did not think that he would have anything to do with this ball, but his reaction was not slow either, he immediately understood what was going on, his expression changed as he followed Long Yan's and Feng Lai's instructions. With a slight flip of his wrist, the ball was about to be thrown outwards …

However, at this time, the old man's countdown had already ended.

"..." "Zero!"

Feng Ming looked at the dazzling red ball in his hand dumbfoundedly. Then, without caring about the countdown, he shoved it into Feng Lin's hand who was similarly injured at the side. "This is yours!"

Feng Lin was caught off guard and stuffed into a ball of silk. He did not react for a long time.

What about our relationship? What about our relationship with each other?

He had been cheated by his little buddy?

Realizing this, Feng Lin raised his hand and tossed the embroidered ball to the ground.

This time, no one was able to snatch it!

Feng Lin rejoiced.

As for those martial artists that were 20-30 meters away from them, they were unable to accept the fact that they had been robbed so badly that they hadn't even been able to touch the silk ball. So after all this time, the silk ball that they wanted was casually thrown to the ground by these people?

Throw, reach, ground, and up!

All the fighters were gnashing their teeth in hatred.

Looking at the Cloud Restaurant in the sky, Yue Tang obviously did not anticipate such a situation to occur. His expression was one of astonishment, and then the Cloud Pavilion slowly descended.

Afterwards, the door of the Yue Clan Ancestral Mansion was opened, and ten over Yue Clan members walked out.

The one leading them was a white-haired old man.

As soon as the old man walked out of the Yue Clan gate, he immediately searched for the location of the embroidered ball.

Then, following the complicated gazes of over a thousand martial artists, the old man's gaze finally landed on Feng Lin … On the ball by his feet.

The red-colored ball was made with exquisite care. Not only were there some tassels hung on it, there were also some glittering golden threads. It looked exceptionally beautiful.

But now, this extremely exquisite ball of embroidery was quietly lying on the ground. There was even quite a bit of dust on the ball …

This scene, coupled with the sorrowful faces of over a thousand warriors, how could it be so "miserable"?

The old man and the other Yue Clan members did not expect such an unexpected situation.

They were fighting like that group of martial artists. This was what they had in mind. But now, this embroidered ball hadn't been caught by anyone. What was going on?

The old man led the Yue Clan members to a place not far from Feng Zhi's group.

He first carefully sized up Feng Zhi's group, then coughed lightly and said: "Cough, I don't know, at the end of the countdown just now, who obtained the embroidered ball?"

"Him!"

"Him!"

"Him!"

"Him!"

Four voices rang out at the same time.

At the same time, the four people who came into contact with the ball all pointed at the people who they believed had obtained it.

The Phoenix that Long Yan had pointed to, the Phoenix that had come to point at, the Phoenix Lin that Feng Ming had pointed to, the Phoenix Lin...

Feng Lin's reaction was a little slow and he finally pointed at Long Yan.

At this moment, the four of them demonstrated to the others that they were selling out their little friends.

The old man led the Yue Clan members in shock.

The ball landing on the ground could be said to be an accident, but now these few people were trying to blame each other. What was the meaning of this?

They had never thought that there would be someone who would come here to participate in the marriage selection and then look down on their Yue Clan's young miss.

The old man was a bit angry. His two snow-white eyebrows were scrunched up as he once again asked in a deep voice, "This old man asks again. Everyone, when the countdown ends, just who obtained the embroidered ball?"

The tone of the old man's voice was filled with the vicissitudes of life. From the sound of it, he seemed to be the one who announced the start of the selection as well as the countdown.

Facing the old man's second question, Long Yan and the other three slightly paused, then …

Long Yan and Feng Lai, as well as Feng Lin, all pointed at Feng Ming, while Feng Ming unhesitatingly pointed at Feng Lin.

Seeing the final result, two tears flowed down Feng Ming's face. At this time, he could sing a "I've been betrayed by you".

Of course, as to what this "I am betrayed by you" song was, probably only Feng Ming himself knew.

At this point, how could the old man and the Yue Clan members not understand that their Yue Clan's Eldest Miss had truly been despised by others. Unexpectedly, no one was willing to admit that they had received the embroidered ball!

This made the Yue Clan members extremely angry, and the way they looked at Feng Zhi's group was filled with rage.

Thinking that he would not be able to escape, Feng Ming curled his lips and said with a lack of confidence, "… We're just here to watch a show. We didn't want to snatch any ball from him. He came running here by himself! "

It was fine to not say this, but the words that came out made the Yue Clan members even angrier.

To the extent that their Yue Clan's young miss was only welcomed in Navy Tide City, they only needed to know about the thousand over warriors who had fought over a silk ball to their deaths.

How could they accept it?

Not to mention those Yue Clan members behind him, even the leading old man was so angry that his hair was trembling slightly.

He looked at the crowd and laughed coldly, "How did you get here without snatching the embroidered ball? This old man does not care what you mean, but in short, this embroidered ball will always fall into the hands of one of you people. If no one admits to it, then all of you should stay, one young master and four young masters, for our Yue Clan, there is no difference at all! "

The four of them were shocked when they heard this.

The one who had the biggest reaction was the youngest Feng Ming. He raised his hand and pointed at his nose, and said in disbelief: "Old man, did you clearly see that I'm only thirteen years old, and you're so desperate to eat?"

Once the words left his mouth, Feng Ming knew that he had said the wrong thing.

Of course, he was not regretting that he had said such words. Rather, he was regretting that he had used such inappropriate words.

To say "I'm too hungry to choose my food" to an old man, would these words be misunderstood?