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Bai Mingyao touched his snow-white beard with a look of emotion on his face.
"It can only be said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It took me decades to learn the nine-turn thirteen stitches, but she has already created the fourteenth stitch based on the thirteen stitches."
"Young people are more energetic. I believe that given time, she will be able to create the fifteenth stitch."
"I think it's just around the corner to restore the glory of my Bai family."
Hearing this, Zhu Sha¡¯s eyes lit up. He didn¡¯t expect Uncle Jiu to think so highly of him.
But she didn¡¯t know what she was thinking of. She stretched out a slender jade hand, covered her lips and smiled.
The voice said mockingly: "The glory of the Bai family? Uncle Jiu, don't forget that you have been kicked out by the Bai family. Even if she regains the glory of the Bai family, what does it have to do with you?"
Bai Mingyao's eyes were drawn back leisurely, his head lowered somewhat sadly.
Although he was respected and reused in the organization, from the innermost thoughts of an old man, he hoped that the whole family would feel remorse and personally welcome him to join the organization.
¡°Falled leaves return to their roots, this is the traditional idea in the bones of the Chinese people.
He, too, wandered abroad for decades, and finally returned to this land until his death, just because he couldn't let go.
"Maybe you're right."
"Yeah. Keep watching. Fortunately, the one I just bought was Xia Yuwan."
*
"Wow, it looks so exciting over there!"
Dongfang Qinglang was debating, and suddenly such an irrelevant word came, which immediately choked Fang Jingyang's prepared theory.
He replied with a calm expression, "Well, let's continue."
But Dongfang Qinglang continued to say: "What should I do? I don't want to compete anymore. How about we go and see what's going on with Miss Xia?"
"That's it. I lost to you. I may not be able to beat you anyway. It's a waste of time for us to continue competing like this."
Um? Is this still possible?
Fang Jingyang had a dark look on his face and rejected his nonsense proposal with a cold voice, "No, since it is a competition, we have to proceed seriously to the end."
Although he was also curious about how things were going on Wanwan's side.
After his words fell, Dongfang Qinglang made a painful expression, and murmured in a low voice with the corners of his lips twitching slightly.
"This is how I feel, even if there is a winner between the two of us, we will definitely lose to Miss Xia in the final round."
"Besides, watching Miss Xia's competition seems more interesting than our boring quarrels, what do you think?"
Fang Jingyang also believed it in his heart. He mentioned it casually, but Dongfang Qinglang felt that he was showing off.
"I also feel that when Wanwan had surgery before, I would also observe it."
Dongfang Qinglang looked envious and cast her expectant gaze: "I envy you so much. I can see you so close. How do you like it? Miss Xia is pretty."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Jingyang rolled his eyes, and he replied angrily, "Does this have anything to do with being pretty? Wanwan relies on his own strength!"
Fang Jingyang, who has always been good-tempered, turned out to be sarcastic in return.
Just because he said something to Xia Yuwan, Dongfang Qinglang giggled twice, waved her hands and explained quickly.
"I don't mean anything else. I just said that Miss Xia is beautiful and has superb medical skills. Do you like him?"
Fang Jingyang blushed rarely, "Don't talk nonsense, I just treat her as my sister."
"In that case, as my younger sister is competing, why don't you, my older brother, go and watch?"
Fang Jingyang was stunned when he took advantage of the topic and turned against him. It seemed to make sense.
?????????????????????? What¡¯s the point of arguing with this fool here?
"Okay, I'll go take a look with you."
With that said, the two of them shook hands and made peace in public, preparing to walk in the direction of Xia Yuwan as companions.
Not far behind the two of them, the host asked, "Wait a minute, what about the competition between you two?"
The judges were also speechless. How could someone give up the competition halfway through the competition because they wanted to watch other people compete?
Before Fang Jingyang could answer, Dongfang Qinglang put his arm around his shoulder in a pretense of kindness.Then the judges showed their big shining white teeth.
Smiling brightly, he said: "Just assume that the two of us will automatically admit defeat and it will be a draw, so the champion will be chosen from Miss Xia and that mustache."
Everyone at the judges¡¯ table had dark expressions on their faces.
Is it so casual?
However, retiring from the competition is not a small matter. They cannot just listen to the words of Dongfang Qinglang.
They all turned to look at Mr. Fang, "Mr. Fang, what do you think of this matter?"
Unexpectedly, Mr. Fang actually touched his snow-white beard with a smile, and smiled in a relaxed tone, "The child has grown up and has his own ideas. Then go and see more."
"To be honest, the level of you two is indeed far behind that of my little girl."
"After all, I lost to the immortal Bai Mingqi, but it doesn't matter. You young people still have a long way to go. You can explore and move forward along the way."
"As long as you have the core of brothers, you can cut through gold and shine on the lintel of my Yinyue Hall."
Fang Jingyang thought his grandfather would scold him, but he didn't expect him to be so understanding of justice.
And Dongfang Qinglang, he had already known that his master would answer like this, he smiled, and took Fang Jingyang's hand and walked towards the other side.
He kept urging: "Hurry up, if you go late, you won't be able to see the good show."
Fang Jingyang, who had never been held by a man before, was so disgusted that he quickly threw his hand away, his voice a little embarrassed.
"Don't touch me, don't you know whether a man can kiss or not?"
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you if I don't want to. You're not a scumbag, I can't touch you."
He complained softly, but his body followed him honestly.
"Hey, wait for me, brother!"
*
Here, Mustache is already rolling on the ground in pain.
There were constant groans of pain coming from his mouth, and his Zhu Youshu technique was of no use to Xia Yuwan's acupuncture technique.
The situation on Ye Yunfeng's side seemed to be getting better. The color of his face changed from dark cyan back to light cyan.
At the same time, Xia Yuwan squatted in front of him, reached out and pulled his pants down to his knees.
The silver needle landed on his knee.
After a while, white bugs crawled out one after another along the silver needle. As soon as they climbed out, they all turned into small black balls and rolled to the ground.
Death occurs immediately after leaving the body.
This disgusting and terrifying scene surprised everyone, and they all asked curious questions, what is this?
Only Mr. Wen and Mr. Fang, who had sharp eyes, said in unison: "Snake Time Gu!"
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