The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1020 The Origin (14)

The hearts of the people on the high platform knew it, but the people off the high platform didn't understand that everyone was here, why didn't they say that the competition started, even if they didn't say the start, let's talk about the rules first, so that they could have a clear idea.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, the field was still quiet, and the few people on the high platform did not speak and communicate. In the quiet team, some people began to discuss in a low voice.

"Isn't the head of the family here? Why didn't you tell the rules and announce the start?"

"Who knows, maybe something happened?"

"If something happens, can they still sit there so peacefully?"

I don't know about the collateral lineage, but some people in the direct lineage have guessed something, "The family is very stable, what can happen, I think it's just that Brother Ninth hasn't come yet, so the Patriarch didn't announce the start. Although Brother Ninth is not the most talented, But he is also the only one in the family who can keep up with the speed of special physique cultivation."

"Brother Ninth? Is this brother the famous playboy in the master's family?"

"Who else could be there besides him? He hits people so hard. You should be careful when you go out on the field. If you accidentally lose your life, no one can reason with you."

The side disciple laughed dryly, "Ha... Brother, you must be joking, right? A competition within the family cannot hurt anyone's life."

"He was on the competition stage. He was not strong enough and was accidentally beaten to death. Who can be blamed? Don't you think so?"

"..." I suspect that you are threatening me to quit the competition, and I have some evidence.

Those in the sidelines who didn't know what to do, felt uneasy.

The people from the direct line sneered, the people from the side lines who came from the valleys were just ignorant, and their courage would be shattered if they just said a few words.

An Quanyi was impatient after waiting for 10 minutes, and looked in the direction of the confinement room from time to time.

With Yang Wan's strength, he could run over and back, and it should be half an hour later. It's almost a quarter of an hour now, and no one has come yet. Could it be that the bastard is acting up again?
Thinking of this, An Quanyi's brows tightened so tightly that flies could be caught in the ravines.

Yang Wan was also miserable. He had been in the solitary room for eight minutes. He had used all kinds of threats and inducements, but the people inside wouldn't come out. He was also very anxious.

Today's situation does not allow for such indolence.

"Master Xingjiu, just open the door. Everyone is waiting for you over there. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your mistress. If you don't attend such an occasion, the master of the house will have nothing to do with you, and he might get angry." Sprinkle it on the mistress.”

"If I don't go, just say that I died in the solitary room." There was a hint of crying in Luo Xing's voice, but in reality, she was eating snacks in the solitary room and felt very uncomfortable.

"If the master of the house is angry because of you and wants to divorce the mistress, don't you care?"

"Crack...crunch~"

The door of the solitary room opened from the inside, and Yang Wan swallowed back his words of advice. He smiled and looked inside the door.

I saw the young man's figure like jade, his appearance...

"Hiccup..." Yang Wan burped, staring at Luo Xing's face and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, "Mr. Xingjiu, what's wrong with your face?"

This fat, black-marked one is really scary.

Luo Xinghei said with a stern face, "Ask me, and I also want to ask you, which of you poisoned my food? My face became like this after eating it. How can I participate in the competition?"

Luo Xing's words were not groundless, but someone really poisoned her food. She happened to be temporarily disfigured due to the sequelae of the curse, so she just used the topic to make a point.

"This... slave will report it to the master. Why don't you put on your mask first?" Yang Wan reminded carefully.

The Ninth Young Master used to wear a mask before, because his face was too handsome, but now his appearance was lost, so he had to wear the mask.

Luo Xing's face darkened even more, and he took out his mask from the storage bag and put it on his face.

Her face was twice as big now, and the mask didn't fit her face at all, and she looked extremely funny.

Yang Wan covered his forehead, "Mr. Xingjiu, do you have any other masks?"

Although it was not good to say so, as a domestic slave, he could not really let the Ninth Young Master embarrass himself in front of so many people.

It was impossible to have the mask anymore. Luoxing took off the mask, glared at Yang Wan, and walked to the clan martial arts training ground angrily.

When Luoxing appeared on the stage, she attracted more attention than An Quanyi. Almost no one present recognized her as An Luoxing, not even An Quanyi.

It is impossible for outsiders to enter this kind of competition within the family. An Quanyi looked unhappy and was about to lay out the family head's family tree. Yang Wan ran behind him and whispered: "Master, this is the ninth son. The young master said that he was in a solitary room and was poisoned in his food, which made him look like this."

An Quanyi's hands clenched into fists. As a monk's cultivation level increased, it became harder for his children to have children. This was why he couldn't stand An Luoxing, but never punished An Luoxing severely.

He said in a deep voice: "Go and check for me. If you find the person who poisoned you, you will not be spared lightly."

"Yes, master."

Yang Wan stepped back, An Quanyi looked at Luo Xing, frowned, "Luo Xing, come to me."

Luo Xing, who was walking towards the team, shrugged, turned in a different direction, took three steps, and walked up to An Quanyi without any formality.

Everyone below gasped.

"Is this the head of the family's legitimate son An Luoxing?"

"Didn't it mean that he has a beautiful face, just like a woman?"

"This... this is too scary. This is called stunning beauty. We must not be stunning in all directions!"

An Lingyu covered her lips and smiled. She had seen Luo Xing's face before, so she naturally wouldn't complain like those collaterals, and said sneeringly, "It should be because she has done too many evil things and received retribution."

"If the younger sister of the Luo family saw this dignified appearance, she would probably break off the engagement in tears."

"Hahaha, she should be crying and asking her parents to cancel the engagement. I'm afraid she herself doesn't dare to come and settle down again."

There was a lot of laughter underneath, An Quanyi ran over coldly, and the group of people fell silent.

Luoxing arrived in front of An Quanyi, and An Quanyi asked her to put her hands on the table.

Luo Xing said sarcastically: "What are you doing, the cat is crying over the mouse at this time, are you pretending to be compassionate?"

An Quanyi didn't quarrel with Luo Xing. After all, Luo Xing had an accident. The happiest person in this family is his concubine Qiu Ruoshui. This kind of embarrassing thing in front of everyone seems to be Qiu Ruoshui's method.

Although the matter was not found out, he already felt guilty.

An Quanyi didn't get angry, Luoxing raised her eyebrows, and put her hands on the table after a while.

An Quanyi put her finger on Luoxing's wrist, got up with a dark face and took Luoxing away for a while, leaving everyone looking at each other in blank dismay.

The Great Elder saw that the situation was not right. A large group of people could not just stand around and catch up with An Quanyi, "Patriarch, what happened?"

"You will be in charge of the competition, and I will take care of the housework."

(End of this chapter)