The strongest pet: the playful wife is too hard to chase

Chapter 17
When Li Jiuluo came on the stage, there was basically no suspense. Although he was not the son of the Li family, he was still from a family of immortals. Naturally, some ordinary disciples could not compare.

After a day's competition, it was approaching dusk, and the cloud-shrouded Changge Immortal Gate was full of clouds, and the scenery was picturesque.

After three days of competition, Si Yufan finally met Yun Xueling as expected by Shiyu.

In the past three days, many disciples have been eliminated, and tomorrow's competition is even more crucial, which directly affects whether they are assigned to the day class or the ground class, that is to say, the top twenty will be selected tomorrow.

Changge Shiyu and Fan sat under a osmanthus tree in the back mountain drinking a small wine, very comfortable.

With his back under the tree, Shiyu raised his hand to rest his head, held a wine glass in the other hand and sniffed it at the tip of his nose: "Tomorrow you will compete with Yun Xueling, be careful."

Si Yufan leaned on the other side, his face flushed from drinking some wine, he nodded and said, "I understand, don't worry!"

"Brother Fan, that kid Yun Xueling must have no good intentions, don't be soft-hearted." Li Jiuluo sat cross-legged between the two of them, drank the wine in his glass, turned to look at Si Yufan and said.

The three of them, Zhongsi and Fan, were a little older, and Li Jiuluo's shout of Brother Fan was reasonable, and the distance between them was also pulled closer invisibly.

Si Yufan sneered, and asked a little dumbfounded: "Am I a soft-hearted person in your eyes?"

"No." Shi Yu shook his head, and Si Yufan was overjoyed. Just as he got some comfort, Shi Yu continued, "In my mind, you are not only soft-hearted, but also prudish and polite."

Prudish? !Pretending to be gentle? !
Si and Fanjun's faces darkened, and once again they felt that they might be following a fake boss.

When did he pretend to be gentle again when he was prudish?It was all an accident before, he silently comforted himself in his heart.

The cool autumn wind blows, and the fragrance of sweet osmanthus in the forest is mixed with a faint smell of wine. The three boys in white are just leaning under the tree, drinking and playing around. The scene is very wanton.

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The next day, Shiyu came to the roof of the Shangqing Palace early, for fear of missing the duel between Si Yufan and Yun Xueling. To her surprise, Changge Jingmo was also there.

In previous years, Master never cared about the class placement test, so why did he suddenly care about it this year?

"Yu'er, come down"

Just as Shiyu was wondering, she heard Master's voice, and looked at this excellent place to watch a play. She had a look of reluctance, but she didn't dare not listen to Master's words, so she flew to the ground reluctantly.

"Master" yelled muffledly, and Shiyu walked up to Changge Jingmo and stood up.

Changge Jingmo stared at the disciples who were competing in the arena without saying a word, and only nodded in response to Shiyu.

Hey, Master is angry again.

Isn't that just climbing a roof?What's there to be angry about.

Shiyu didn't feel that he was going too far, but felt that Master was angry for no reason, so he pouted his mouth in aggrieved manner.

It was rare for the three celestial beings to see the little devil's honest appearance, and they were all secretly relieved.

The grievance is the grievance, Shiyu did not forget the purpose of coming here today, but now that the master is sitting here, how dare she play tricks under his nose.

It seems that Si Yufan can only rely on Si Yufan to live up to his expectations.

One after another, it was past noon, and finally it was Si Yufan's turn to play. As long as he beat Yun Xueling, he would be able to enter the Tianban.

"Si Yufan, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Yun Xueling tightly held the long sword in her hand, a fierce look flashed across her brows, she gritted her teeth and said with a sinister smile, "I hope you won't let me down."

Facing Yun Xueling's ridicule, Si Yufan ignored it at all, saluted lightly, and spit out a word: "Please"

Yun Xueling returned the salute, but before her movements were in place, the long sword in her hand stabbed out irresistibly.

(End of this chapter)