Chapter 3885

The first and second place who were previously taken over by the priest's mansion did not even make it into the top five.

Especially Zhuang Minghao, who was so frightened that he couldn't even stand up in the battle, and was carried to the shore by the guards of the priest's mansion, and won the last place...

The awards ceremony begins.

Qin Wuyan was wet all over, under the sunlight, water was still dripping from his clothes, every step he took, left a wet footprint on the long stands.

Seeing this, the deputy commander hurriedly asked someone to take the cloak, handed it to Qin Wuyan, and asked him to put it on.

The red cloak, which represents the festive season, was draped over Qin Wuyan who was wearing a black uniform. Not only did it not add any femininity to him, but on the contrary, it added a touch of enchantment to him, making his handsome face even more eye-catching.

He was wearing a large guard knife, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, staring intently at the thoughtful figure standing beside Zhuang Huaisen, and approaching her step by step.

Wearing a veil, Zhuang Xiaoyu stared straight at Qin Wuyan looking towards her, her heartbeat suddenly became disordered.

It turned out that on the surface of the river, he was really looking at himself, not a girl from the Min family.

Zhuang Xiaoyu tightened the handkerchief in his hand, staring at the person walking step by step in front of him, as if Qin Wuyan was the only one left in the world, and there were no other idlers waiting.

"stop!"

Seeing that Qin Wuyan would continue to move forward, Xia Changke scolded, "Commander Qin, please stop, you can't go any further."

Qin Wuyan lowered his eyes, and he really saw the cordon on the ground.

He only cared about getting closer to Zhuang Xiaoyu, but he ignored the boundary drawn on the ground.

Qin Wuyan stopped in his tracks, and saluted the person sitting high on the grand master's chair. He looked very respectful, but with a serious look, he looked like a general who was neither humble nor overbearing when he returned home victorious.

Zhuang Huaisen was also a handsome man when he was young, but the older he gets, the more greedy he becomes, women and power are at his fingertips, but he still wants to live forever. Throwing it into the stove, small pills came out, hollowing out the body.

Especially in recent years, knowing that Qin Wuyan's wings are getting fuller day by day, the fear of being on the verge of aging deeply gripped his heart, and the number of times he took the pills changed from once a day to five times a day. Every time, the quantity changed from one pill to five to ten pills each time, almost letting those pills replace the main meal...

Now sitting on the grand teacher's chair, compared with the young, handsome and vigorous young man, the old-fashioned demeanor is revealed.

Zhuang Huaisen's fingers clenched the armrest tightly, unwilling and angry in his heart.

But facing so many people, he had no choice but to award the lottery to Qin Wuyan.

The thing in this lottery was originally that he searched for black iron everywhere, ordered the best blacksmith in Yuecheng to forge it according to the blueprint for more than a year, and planned to give it to his eldest son Zhuang Minghao as a reward, but it happened Qin Wuyan, a bastard who came out halfway and snatched what originally belonged to Zhuang Minghao, how could he be reconciled?

Seeing that Zhuang Huaisen was deflated, Minzhixing was extremely proud: "I heard that the lottery added by the high priest is a sword made of cold pool black iron that is unparalleled in sharpness. It took a whole year to forge before it succeeded. I am lucky to see it today... …”

Zhuang Huaisen gritted his teeth, wishing he could crush the cheekbones on Min Zhixing's villainous face.

He let out a deep "hmm", and his heart was bleeding!