time travel sweet

Soon, the martial arts league will end, and the day after tomorrow will be the final day.

In the past few days, the threshold of the closed house is about to be broken.But who made him the favorite of the martial arts leader?

It was almost late at night when Zhang Jia helped Guan Ju see off the last batch of guests.

Zhang Jia watched those old and cunning masters walk away, and then put away his smiling face, and patted his stiff face, with a tired look on his face.

Suddenly, a warm embrace wrapped him from behind.

Zhang Jia knew who it was without looking back, and he was too lazy to look back.

"Tired?" Guan Ju kissed Zhang Jia's neck.

"Of course I'm tired." Zhang Jia shrank his neck, shifted his body weight backwards, and leaned on Guan Ju, "You said, if you really became the leader of the martial arts alliance, wouldn't you be like this every day?"

"You don't like it?" Guan Ju asked with a slight smile.

"Who would like to deal with those old fritters all day long. Let me tell you, that head Xu even gave me a 2 taels of silver in private, asking me to buy some supplements to replenish my body. Is it false?!" Zhang Jia said angrily.

"Heh..." Guan Ju hilariously hugged the person in his arms even tighter, "Then do you want it?"

"Of course not!" Zhang Jia patted Guan Ju's hand on his waist triumphantly, "I told him that I am in good health, so don't bother you to worry about it, and if my health is not good, Wumingmen will There is nothing missing, even if you don’t have anything, you will definitely find it. Oops! I really should show you the expression on that head Xu. If you want to get angry but can’t, I feel sorry for him (￣y▽￣)”

Guan Ju looked at Zhang Jia's expressive face tenderly, "He dare not."

Zhang Jia smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry, I won't be the leader of martial arts."

"Ah?!" Zhang Jia looked back at Guan Ju in surprise, "Why?"

"First," Guan Ju gently turned Zhang Jia's head back, and hugged him again, "Did you forget my mission? Huanyacao is the second-ranked reward of the Wulin League, so I don't need it at all." Fight for the first place. Second, even if it is for the first place, I will let Huojiu win, because I guessed that you would not like dealing with these leaders."

When Zhang Jia heard the last sentence, his heart suddenly jumped violently, and his face turned red.

"You...you did it on purpose, right?" Zhang Jia whispered.

Guan Ju smiled, but didn't speak.

In a blink of an eye, it was the final day. Although Zhang Jia knew that Guan Ju didn't need to compete for the first place, he was still a little nervous.

When Guan Ju was about to take the stage, he rubbed Zhang Jia's little head. Zhang Jia took advantage of the situation and gently pulled Guan Ju's sleeve, "Be careful, don't get hurt."

Guan Ju nodded with a smile, turned around, and remained expressionless.

The final of the Wulin League is divided into the first half and the second half, and finally the winner of the two games will have the final competition.

"In the first half, Guan Ju, the head of Wuming Sect, faced Xia Wu, the head of Arborvitae Yaya!"

The old man guarding the gong finished shouting at the top of his voice, and with a hammer down, the gong started to ring.

When they heard the sound of the gong, they didn't act in a hurry, but looked at each other.Seeing that Xia Tian hadn't made a move for a long time, Guan Ju was already bored in his heart, so he raised his eyebrows non-provocatively at Xia Tian.

Xia Wu is notoriously short-tempered in Jianghu, and he is ready to catch fire.Just being picked on by Guan Ju just like that, it’s okay, I immediately forgot what the military adviser said before going on stage, I can’t move, and I rushed out with a strange cry.

Guan Ju sneered disdainfully, turned sideways to avoid Xia Wu's attack, raised his hand to grab his back skirt, and with a little internal force, Xia Wu's back of the head slammed hard on the ring, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

After this, Guan Ju didn't move any more, and stood quietly by the side.Ten seconds later, the old man struck the gong again, and the game ended.

Applause came and went from under the arena.

Guan Ju cupped his hands to the surroundings, then jumped off the ring and walked to Zhang Jia's side.

As soon as Guan Ju left, the guards of Wumingmen formed a semi-circle to protect Zhang Jia; now that he came back, the guards withdrew.

"How is it? Am I good?" Guan Ju asked, staring at Zhang Jia.

Zhang Jia was amused by Guan Ju's "Praise me, praise me, praise me soon", "Well, it's amazing!"

Huojiu, who witnessed the whole process, curled her lips and looked back at Atong in her arms.

Some people, who are so mature on the surface, actually ask their wives to praise them after a fight (ー_ー)

childish! ! !

Guan Ju reached out and took Zhang Jia into his arms, "Let's go."

"Eh? Where's Huojiu? Doesn't he want to compare?" Zhang Jia's eyes widened.

"He's no match."

"That……"

"Me too."

"That……"

"It's okay, just go straight, someone will tell me."

The bewilderment on Zhang Jia's face widened again:

Master Zonggong, how do you know what I’m thinking? Σ(°Д°;

The old man on the stage yelled loudly again: "In the second half, Huo Jiu, the leader of the Wuming Sect's second sect, is ruthless against the leader of the Muyu Sect!"

Ying Bubo has already been waiting on the stage, but Huojiu still hasn't come to the stage.

The old man guarding the gong looked at the audience who was playing with A Tong's hair in his arms, and the carefree Huojiu cleared his throat again.

"In the second half, Huojiu, the second sect leader of the Wuming Sect (very loudly) was indifferent to the leader of the Muyu faction!"

Huojiu in the audience remained silent.

But Atong couldn't stand it any longer, "Little Bird, is that old man on stage calling you?"

Huojiu sighed helplessly.

Guan Ju, that villain who must take revenge! (Are you okay too?!) You actually asked me to tell him about my abstention with him!snort!This... eh?What about people?

Huojiu looked in the direction of Guan's residence, but there were no shadows of him and Zhang Jia.

this person!It's downright bad! (You are not qualified to say that!)

Huojiu secretly clenched her fists and said, "I won't go up."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The old man on the stage had black lines all over his head, and Ying Bubo on the stage looked dazed.

Huojiu clenched her fists again, gritted her teeth and said with a smile, "Not only me, but our sect master is also not going up. We two, abstain!"

The scene became even more chaotic. In the chaos, Huojiu saw many leaders of various gangs who secretly fawned on him, and their faces were ashen.

Huojiu gritted his teeth even more at this time.

Shut up!My long-term meal ticket is definitely gone this time!