The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 114: I'll accompany you to ask

"Take the human way back to the human body," Qi Yan held the jade pen in both hands and pushed forward, and the dark air bounced back.

"Puff!" Riles shook, spit out a big mouthful of blood with a pale face, shook his body, and fell down again, but this time he had no strength to get up again.

"Master Qi," Master Pei, who was standing close to Qi Yan, had eyes burning, "You know how to rebound?"

"This is what I usually play in games." Qi Yan retracted his hand, his face humble. In the past, when going to the duel, I always encountered some high-control numbers. Before they started to fight, the opponent threw him a bunch of negative states, and he was so angry that he almost smashed the keyboard.

What I usually do is that I have developed a defensive rebound technique. Although this technique is useless in the game, it is also good to be stunned in reality.

"Can you figure out this when playing games?" Master Pei touched his chin. When his apprentices and grandchildren play games in the future, should he open his eyes and close his eyes?

Maybe which one can figure out a powerful spell?

"Ryles!" Sorcerer Rosen was shocked when he saw that Ryles had fallen down like this. He had to know that there was a defensive magic weapon given by the princess on his body. It's useless.

The elderly priest squatted on the ground, only to find that Riels had been cursed, and it was the curse he had said himself. Turning to look at the other teammates who looked equally bad, he sighed helplessly, "We give up."

After he surrendered, someone from the rescue team soon carried Riels down.

There were only Huaxia and Pearl Kingdom warlocks on the stage of fighting, and the people of Pearl Kingdom were very upright. Seeing that they couldn't fight against Huaxia, they gave in very simply.

After a lapse of twenty-eight years, Huaxia once again won the first place in the exchange meeting, and at this exchange meeting, no Huaxia warlock was injured.

The family members and the staff of the special group sitting on the stage were going crazy. As soon as the competition was announced, family members ran over and hugged their partner.

Cen Baihe stood up and walked towards Qi Yan. Seeing him coming, Qi Yan quickened his pace and walked towards him.

"I was handsome just now?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Qi Yan paused: "What is the lie?"

"Very handsome!"

"What about the truth?"

Cen Baihe took his hand and looked at the robe on his body. The robe was stained with blood last time in Wangxiang Town. Now there is no blood in this robe, but he can't forget it. That scene at the time.

"The truth is that I can't understand it." Cen Baihe took the person to the lounge chair next to him and sat down and opened a special drink for him. "The way you gesture on the stage is quite interesting."

Qi Yan:...

He forgot that Baihe couldn't see the air surging, no matter how handsome he was, he wouldn't be so handsome...

"Master Qi!" Xiang Qiang ran over excitedly and picked up Qi Yan's legs. Most of the drink in Qi Yan's hand spilled on him. He didn't care. Instead, together with several other special team members, Lifted Qi Yan up like a hero.

"We finally won!"

"Twenty-eight years, we finally took the lead!"

"Ahhhhhhhh, be careful of drinks!"

When Qi Yan was thrown away, he felt that the drink flew out of the bottle, showering a certain staff member's face all over.

"Hehehe, it's okay." The staff member who was showered wiped his face, smiled stupidly, and then continued to throw it high.

When Qi Yan was thrown into a haze and stood on the ground, there was no more drink left in his bottle.

Cen Baihe stretched out his hand to support Qi Yan and looked at the ecstatic people around him. He didn't know if it was because of their emotions that he also showed a little smile on his face.

"Tonight, we will have a celebration banquet in the Yunhe Hall on the second floor. Everyone has a good meal," Zhao Zhicheng couldn't hide the joy on his face. He stretched out his hand and patted Qi Yan on the shoulder. "Masters have worked hard. , I thank you on behalf of the country."

After speaking, he took a step back, bowed to Qi Yan and other masters, and other staff also bowed to Qi Yan and others.

"Captain Zhao," Qi Yan stretched out his hand to support Zhao Zhicheng, "What do you mean? Everyone in this room is from Huaxia. It is natural to do things for your motherland. How can I accept your gratitude?"

Zhao Zhicheng smiled and his eyes flushed: "For 28 years, we have not won the first name at the Xuanshu Exchange Conference in China for 28 years."

Qi Yan opened his mouth, but looking at the excited people around him, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word.

He didn't know what it was like twenty-eight years ago, but when the old man brag to him, he said that he helped the country win the first place. What did he say at that time?

By the way, at that time, he said, the master lied again, how could there be such a competition in the country. At that time, the master just snatched the chicken thighs from his bowl with a grin. He was so angry that he missed half a bowl of rice that day at noon, so he didn't take this kind of thing to heart.

It turned out that what the old man said was not bragging, but true.

If what the old man said before was true, will other things he said also be true?

"Money?" Seeing Qi Yan's expression a little strange, Cen Baihe stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, "still dizzy?"

"No," Qi Yan shook his head, "I just remembered what the old man once said to me."

"What is it?" It must be very important to make Qianqian show such an expression.

"I've told you this sentence before," Qi Yan smiled. "He said that I had died prematurely, but if I had passed the 22nd hurdle, I would have a profound blessing, a harmonious family, and a living life. Happy noble life."

Fuze is profound and life is happy, he believes, but family harmony means that Cen's family is very harmonious?

"Master, his old man is right," Cen Baihe smiled, "All this will be realized." He remembers that Qianqian's birthday will be next month. Because he doesn't know the exact date of birth, his birthday is Master Wushu. To his day.

Qi Yan smiled and did not refute Cen Baihe's words.

He turned his head to look at Huaxia Warlock and the members of the special team who were crying and laughing, and the smile on his face became a little brighter.

Like everyone else, Yin Na turned her head to see Qi Yan and Cen Baihe standing side by side. The smile on their faces receded like a tide, and the laughter and shouts around them seemed to have pressed the pause button. She could see , Only their hands clasped together.

"Nana," another female colleague held her by the shoulder, "you said, Master Qi is so good, when playing games, will the luck of drawing cards be better than us?"

"Huh?" Yin Na was stunned for a moment, but she still didn't react.

"I want to draw an S card, and I want to borrow Master Qi's hand to use it."

Yin Na wanted to say that she shouldn't be so bored, but her words changed to, "When I have dinner tonight, I will accompany you to ask."