"Does she have a deep feud with me? She will even bring me up when showing her love?" Su Yingxia said speechlessly.

Han Sanqian laughed: "I have been suppressed by you for so many years and finally came out. How could I give up bragging in front of so many people?"

Su Yingxia was speechless.

But Han Sanqian's words are indeed true.

Fu Mei finally got to this day, and she wished she could ravage everyone under her feet.

It seems to show love, but it is actually to praise each other.

After satisfying Xu Rongxin, Fu Mei pretended to be shy. Then she looked up and smiled slightly: "Okay, husband, we should not waste everyone's time."

"Okay, then madam, you announce it."

Fu Mei was very satisfied with Ye Shijun's performance, nodded, took a step forward, looked at everyone present, and said, "You don't say much. Please have a good meal later. After the meal, we will compete for the two official positions of the Fu Ye family. You may go on the battlefield in person or send your subordinates to the court. The ring is a chaotic battle, and anyone can go on stage to challenge it until no challenger is automatically elected as the head of the garrison headquarters of my Ye family and is in charge of the 100,000 elite soldiers of my Ye family."

"And the general of the Shenwu Zhonglang of the Fu family will also follow this method to continue. The winner can lead me to the 30,000 elite soldiers of the Fu family. Do you all understand?"

Fu Mei is very happy that she feels like a mother in the world, and she doesn’t even want to step down.

After seeing everyone shouting to understand, she returned to the table on the stage reluctantly.

"Everyone, I'll give you a glass of toast. I'm going to take a Niu Feidao. However, after drinking this glass of wine, we'll see real kung fu on the stage later. Don't blame me, Niu, for not being dissatisfied with face." A big man stood up and toasted in the VIP seat.

Although it was a toast, the arrogant tone and attitude seemed to threaten everyone. If you are smarter, it would be better not to compete with him for the most important garrison chief.

As soon as these words were said, someone immediately raised the wine glass and drank it, then smashed the wine glass heavily on the table, saying disdainfully: "Then I will do it first. After all, I'm afraid you won't give me a chance to toast in the future."

"I can't say that. Next Qingming Festival, I will toast you on your grave." Another person also said coldly at this time.

No one is convinced by a group of people. Who can’t come here without any tricks?!

Who is not eyeing those two positions?!

How can you let others sleep soundly under the bed?

Seeing these people being extremely confident and even with aggressive eyes, Mr. Zhang didn't speak, smiled slightly, raised his glass to drink a sip of wine.

"What? Mr. Zhang seemed to be silent? I was scared?" Someone noticed his actions and couldn't help but laugh at him.

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he laughed instead of anger: "I'm afraid? I'm really afraid, but what I'm afraid of is that your subordinates will die too quickly."

"Young Master Zhang, are you a little too arrogant?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, it's normal for us to whisper each other, but here you have the least qualifications. There is also a kind of big talk about this kind of big talk? Are you not afraid of laughing at everyone's big teeth?"

"A year ago, someone was beaten by me alone and looking for teeth all over the ground!"

All the people sneered at Mr. Zhang's bold words. In fact, Mr. Zhang's ability to be in the world is not more dependent on strength, but on wealth. For some other people with more strength, people who rely solely on their families are naturally very despised.

"It seems that our Master Zhang no longer relies on money to collect people, but rely on his mouth. Anyway, let's just blow it!"

After a group of people finished talking, they burst into laughter.

Mr. Zhang was so angry that his face turned pale and he slapped the table with a palm: "Smile, laugh, I'm afraid you can only cry after a while."

A group of people were stunned, and then laughed again.

Han Sanqian also sat down with Su Yingxia and his group of people. It was really hard to travel overnight. Enjoying the fun brought by the food was actually not bad.

Seeing Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia picking up food for each other, the more Qin Shuang ate, the more she felt that the food in the bowl was no longer fragrant.

"Junior brother." Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Qin Shuang suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Han Sanqian raised his head and said strangely.

In fact, he also found that Qin Shuang was in a low mood every time she was like this, and sometimes she felt very pitiful, but being pitiful does not mean taking action. On the contrary, he would only continue more firmly, and it would be a good thing for her to give up when she was in trouble.

"I want to... go back to Xuwu Sect." After saying that, Qin Shuang put down the bowls and chopsticks, got up and left.

Su Yingxia hurriedly got up and was about to chase him, but was stopped by Han Sanqian: "Let her go, let's go, and it's not a bad thing for her to go back and see her."

Su Yingxia looked at Qin Shuang's leaving back and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Cold-blooded, ruthless!" Ginseng kid scolded Han Sanqian, jumping and chasing Qin Shuang.

Fumang and Fuli and others who were unaware of it were stunned at this time. What happened?!

Just when he was about to ask, Niu Zi hurried over: "Brother, Mr. Zhang asked you to go to his place."
Chapter completed!