My sister returns to a wealthy family, and her eight brothers spoil her with their lives.

Obviously Feng Gong lost.

"Grandpa Wu is so awesome!"

"Wu Changquan, rise up!"

Xiao Xi, Xu Fu, and Cheng Sheng jumped up and shouted exaggeratedly!

The students outside the field also burst into cheers, "Grandpa Master is great!"

It shook so hard that the tiles on the surrounding houses were rattling.

Feng Gong didn't expect to lose the first battle, "I don't accept it, he cheated!"

Wu Changquan snorted and sneered.

"I just took out a rain-proof talisman. If you have the ability, you can also take out a talisman?"

Feng Gong's strengths are fortune telling and feng shui. How can he use talismans?

Wu Changquan's eyes shot towards an indescribable part of Feng Gong.

"I'm better at fortune-telling than you. After you were three years old and sat on the brazier..."

"Stop, stop, stop! You win."

Under the stands, the four members of the metaphysics team jumped up: "We don't accept it, we don't accept it!"

Xiao Xi immediately took out a pig trumpet and shouted, suppressing their voices.

"Colleagues from the metaphysics organization, do you understand metaphysics? Isn't using a charm not metaphysics?"

Feng Gong got off the martial arts stage and sat on the bench without thinking about it.

"Director Wu, when did you take out the charm?"

Wu Changquan replied loudly: "Okay, I will convince you that you have lost today!

In what you call a trivial time, I picked podocarpus leaves and put a rain-proof charm on them. "

Everyone glanced around and saw a ball of paper dust under the Arhat pine tree next to the martial arts stage.

They are all engaged in metaphysics, don’t you understand? That's a sign that the spell has taken effect after being used.

The faces of the metaphysics team immediately turned gray.

Aunt Xuanxue suddenly stood up and jumped onto the martial arts stage with a big package on her back.

"I, Qian Guihua, am here to compete with you on spells!"

She took out a large bundle of straw from the big package and skillfully tied a scarecrow out, which was life-size.

Qian Guihua took out a charm from the package and stuck it on the scarecrow's chest.

Then she asked for a chair to be brought onto the stage and began to mutter something. With a "dang" sound, she fell straight down on the chair and swung her feet like walking.

Wu Changquan looked at the talisman on the scarecrow's chest. It was the kind of yellow paper that could buy five pounds for two yuan. The talisman was well drawn, but there was chicken and dog blood on it.

He shook his head: This method of drawing talisman is not good. Every time you draw a talisman, you have to go through so many cutscenes?

Wu Changquan waited for Qian Guihua to make a move, but almost five minutes had passed, and there was no movement on the martial arts stage.

The spectators in the audience were looking forward to it, but in the end, there was no movement or anything.

"Hey, Qian Guihua, is this your competition?"

Wu Changquan also became impatient.

Qian Guihua, who was mumbling something, opened half of her eyes to look at it, then started chanting harder, swinging her feet even more diligently.

It turns out that Qian Cuihua is a person who knows the underworld and has some skills. However, it is early in the morning and the sun has come out after the rain. The yang energy is so strong that it is really difficult to deal with things in the underworld.

Xiao Xi, Xu Fu and Cheng Sheng in the audience were all eating melon seeds and talking about other things.

The students also started to move around. Those who went to the toilet went to the toilet, and those who drank water went to drink water.

Wu Changquan didn't want to wait any longer for Qian Guihua, so he walked to a corner of the stage and sorted out the competition supplies he had brought to the stage.

Suddenly, the scarecrow on the ground stood up!

Everyone said "Oh?" and stopped what they were doing, their eyes unblinking in anticipation.

The scarecrow was very proud and walked around the field, walking on horseback and holding fists, even though it had no fists.

After the scarecrow stunt was done, he walked towards Wu Changquan in a carefree manner.

But before the scarecrow could get closer, Wu Changquan took out a fire charm from the table and waved it.

The Scarecrow is a wise man, and when he saw that it was a fire charm, he ran away.

Wu Changquan just smiled and simply asked you to run a few more steps.

He folded the charm into a small triangle, held it between his two fingers and threw it like a dart.

The triangular fire charm was nailed right on the scarecrow's butt.

The scarecrow screamed "ho ho ho" and started running wildly, but the fire on his butt was getting bigger and bigger. Where was he going?

It felt Wang Cuihua's cool and sinister figure on the chair, and sat down on Wang Cuihua, trying to put out the fire on her butt. As a result, Wang Cuihua woke up and she screamed in fright.

Qian Cuihua kicked the scarecrow away, "Back off, back off! Don't come over!"

Seeing that the fire was burning on his back, the Scarecrow gave up and said: Damn it, you mother-in-law invited me up here, I'm on fire, you don't want to take responsibility anymore?

In an instant, they started fighting with Wang Cuihua.

Xiao Xi and the others clapped their hands and laughed so hard that even the melon seeds no longer smelled good.

The masters in the audience were busy protecting the students, fearing that the scarecrow would fly down and burn the children.

Still Wu Changquan couldn't stand it any longer, so he pulled out the fire hydrant next to the martial arts stage and poured water on Qian Cuihua.

The scarecrow's fire was extinguished immediately, leaving only his head and limbs burned. After being washed away by the high-pressure water cage, all the blackened straw scattered.

It had preserved its soul at least, and the words "crab...crab" could still be heard in the field, and then it fell silent.

The drowned rat Qian Cuihua got up and muttered, "I lost."

Stepping on a series of water footprints, he stepped off the stage in despair.

Qian Cuihua was soaked to the skin, and she didn't bring any change of clothes, so she had to sit in the hot sun to dry them.

"Yo ho, I won again!"

Xiao Xi took out the [Plastic Hand Clapping] and shook it, then took out a basket and distributed it to everyone. After a while, the field was filled with the clattering sound of [Plastic Hand Clapping].

Cheers filled the sky.

After all, this is their home court, so the five members of the Metaphysics group don't look very good.

Wei Laosan gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go!" and jumped onto the stage.

"Director, we underestimated you before, Wei Laosan is here to fight!"

"Okay, Wei Laosan, right? What do you want to compare?"

Winning two games in a row gave Wu Changquan confidence.

"Hypnosis! If you fall asleep within three minutes, I will win."

Wei Laosan asked to bring two futons to the stage.

He and Wu Changquan sat down side by side three meters apart, and this started.

Despite Wei Laosan's short figure, his voice suddenly became magnetic and gentle, like the spring breeze blowing.

"Wu Changquan, do you always feel tired? Have difficulty concentrating? Are you eager to get rid of these troubles?"

"No! I'm in great health and my food tastes great. I'm a martial arts practitioner. How could I be exhausted?" He said decisively.

The corner of Wei Laosan's mouth twitched. I didn't ask you to answer. Why did you answer?

Immediately, he omitted the long list of questions and went directly to the topic.

"Now, I will take you into a warm and comfortable world. Please close your eyes and I will start counting to one..."

Wu Changquan yawned, his body felt particularly stretched, and he wanted to sleep.

Suddenly, alarm bells rang in his mind, "This guy is trying to hypnotize me, so don't fall into his trap."

But when someone is trying to persuade them to sleep with gentle words, you can't use some magic spell to hit them, right?

Wu Changquan decided to resist on his own.

What he is most focused on now is alchemy.

He stood up as if no one else was watching, went to the competition items, and moved the alchemy furnace he had just remodeled.

This alchemy furnace is very cute, as big as a small rice cooker for cooking rice for two people.

But it has all the necessary structures inside, and he is not big-hearted. He can just make some simple kidney-tonifying pills and tranquilizing pills!

Wu Changquan plans to make tranquilizing pills now.

On the stage, Wei Lao San continued to persuade him to sleep, while the metaphysics group in the audience stood up in shock.

"What? Is he still an alchemist?"