boom!

Feng Jiu suddenly exploded. The venom sprayed in Xu Yi's mouth was too poisonous. Feng Jiu could not maintain his appearance. He turned into a handsome and handsome giant bird three feet tall and covered with golden feathers. His eyes were blasting fire, and his giant pecked like a sharp sword, as if he was about to slash Xu Yi fiercely at any time.

At this moment, Long Jingxiu finally woke up from her obsession. The magic tricks in her palm transformed into an illusion. A purple bracelet suddenly filled with a treasure light. The brigade general Xu Yi covered her. The phoenix eyes glanced at Fengjiu's golden bird transformed into, "Fengjiu, are you planning to kill someone in front of my Fengxianting?"

As Long Jingxiu finished speaking, Feng Jiu instantly regained her appearance. She was still graceful in white, staring at Xu Yi with her eyes, without hiding her endless murderous intent.

"Don't fight the meaningless verbal battle. I can't stop giving a question, but the choice of the person who gives the question must not ignore Xu Yi's opinion."

After Long Jingxiu said loudly, he looked directly at Jiuhuang, "Old Jiu, your dignified Seven-Star Demon Mansion, can you really not even have any demeanor?"

As the person involved, Long Jingxiu certainly knew that she had not colluded with Xu Yi. In addition to her article "Autumn River Snow Night", she also couldn't believe that Xu Yi had such a poetic talent.

She wanted to see Xu Yi continue to show her power, but she was also worried that Xu Yi's performance was short-lived, so she could only help Xu Yi get some initiative back.

As for the development of the situation, she could only wait and see.

The only thing she is confident is that no matter what, she will not sit idly by Xu Yi in the hands of Feng Jiu and others.

Just because she knew that she had never been so happy as she was now, she really wanted to take out her heart to this handsome and romantic man.

Xu Yi said, "Since Lord Long has spoken, I can change the questions according to Lord Jiuhuang. However, with Xu's literary talent, it is absolutely impossible to change the questions like Young Master Fengjiu. If you want to change, you have to change someone worthy of Xu's talent. I wonder if Lord Jiuhuang can do it."

Jiuhuang said, "It's good to replace people. Of course, the premise is that you must not be those unknown people. If you choose some cats and dogs, who knows if you have colluded with you in advance?"

"How about the four of Lang Suxin, Hu Chunyou, Ji Mengliang, and Niu Bodang?"

Xu Yi looked at Jiuhuang and said, "Mr. Jiuhuang won't say again, these four people are too famous, so you can't invite them. If so, Xu will admit defeat."

Jiuhuang was speechless and difficult to deal with. This guy was too difficult to deal with.

It turns out that Xu Yi said that these four people are really famous in the cultural circle of the demon clan.

He has heard of Xu Yi, a rookie who has just been in the East China Demon Realm for a short time, and has read these masterpieces in some classics about poetry, lyrics, music and essays.

It can be said that these four are absolutely big stars in the East Sea Monster Domain cultural field.

After Xu Yi reported the names of these four people, Jiu Huang knew that it was in trouble.

These four people have low cultivation, but they are all arrogant, have a wide range of friendships and are extremely proud.

True chatting and laughing are all known as monsters, and every interaction is noble.

Even though he was the lord of the first palace, he was not allowed to invite him.

He expected that Xu Yi was just having a show with Long Jingxiu. Now he has seen through it and asked for a replacement. The surname Xu has no choice but to come up with such a problem and make it difficult for him to make things difficult for Jiuhuang.

What made Jiu Huang even more indignant was that Xu Yi's speech was really sharp, and he kept saying that if he could not meet this requirement, he, Xu, would lose.

No matter how thick-skinned he was at this stall, how could he really let Xu Yi admit defeat for this matter? If it was spread, he was the lord of the government, not to mention lingering in the power field, he was afraid that his subordinates would have to draw a clear line with his infamous government master.

"This request was agreed by a certain generation of Lord Jiuhuang."

Tu Min finished speaking, facing Jiuhuang's inquiring eyes, he bowed to the evil Feng Jiu.

Jiuhuang suddenly realized that if he couldn't invite him, it might not be possible for Young Master Fengjiu to do so.

He hurriedly saluted to Young Master Fengjiu and said, "This matter depends entirely on Your Highness."

Feng Jiu said, "Well, I'll take some time to see if you are a human or a ghost. Lao Jiu, please use my name to invite you."

Although Fengjiu couldn't figure out Xu Yi's mystery, he had only been dead and could only stand up to Jiuhuang.

Jiu Huang was overjoyed and immediately took out the seal to contact him. After a long time, he obtained Lang Suxin's contact information. After a lot of effort, he finally got in touch.

Jiuhuang hurriedly swallowed his breath and revealed the cause and effect. When the seal was neutral, an arrogant roar came, "This young master and that mansion master all asked Lang to go to this and that poetry meeting. I really think that Lang is an actor, but I love anyone, and I will not serve him."

Then, with a rustling sound, a crisp sound, as if the angry Mr. Lang had knocked over something.

Jiuhuang was stunned, Feng Jiu's face was red and red.

A slap in the face is really too much.

Fengjiu never expected that his young master, Huang Feng, would be so coldly treated to a poet who was just an actor.

In full view of everyone, his eyes made him extremely hot.

Tu Min said, "Brother Jiuhuang, you didn't explain it clearly, I'll say it."

Jiuhuang didn't know what medicine was sold in Tu Min's gourd, and after a lot of effort, a roar came from the Jiuhuang seal. Tu Min said loudly, "The tide of the autumn river is connected to the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tide..."

After two lines of poetry, the roar stopped immediately.

Immediately, Tu Min reported a location and ended the call decisively.

After a while, Jiu Huang changed his face and cursed secretly that the person named Tu was really not a person. He obviously had such a wonderful method, but he would not say it long ago. He had to wait for himself to be ugly and he would come to fight for merit and save the Lord. What's the matter!

Soon, this dissatisfaction was diluted.

It was just because his aftermath caught a trace of unhappiness on Xu Yi's face. Although this unhappiness was hidden very well by Xu Yi and quickly dissipated, it was still caught by Jiuhuang.

Compared to Tu Min, the ant in front of him is his biggest concern.

Soon, half an hour passed.

The remaining three were contacted by Jiuhuang, and Tu Min was also conspired by him as usual, and the contact was interrupted.

Another stick of incense passed, and a stream of light rushed into the venue. Before he could finish his shape, he heard a strange shout, "Where is it all, come here quickly."

Xu Yi's original work was stolen by Long Jingxiu and hid it. Tu Min immediately presented the poem "Zhaomo".

The man snatched it away, and then glanced at it, then cheered loudly, and his high forehead emitted a faint blue light.

Then three more streams of light rushed in, all of which had not yet arrived, and they all shouted to see what they did.

After a moment, three figures rushed toward the middle-aged man with a high forehead.

Then, it became silent.

I don’t know how long it has passed, one of the four people, a young man in red robe, turned around, looked at the audience, and said tremblingly, “Which elegant tomb does this article come from? Who is the author? Lang should go to the tomb to pay his respects in person.”
Chapter completed!