Where on earth did they get so many petals?
Qin Fanfan was standing high enough that other fans couldn't reach him, and they didn't dare to offend the sect leader, but one brave enough threw a handful of flower petals at him, causing Qin Fanfan to sneeze.
"Old Duan, did we win?"
Duan Yu: "I won."
Elder Zhao woke up as if from a dream, "Quick, quick, let those kids come out, they are making so much noise, it's so disgraceful!" They are all winners of the competition, why are they so unstable?
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Fanfan realized that this would have a bad impact on other clan members, so he stepped down and prepared to ask those monks to calm down.
Unexpectedly, he was quite popular. When Chang Ming Zong's fans saw him coming down, they immediately called him "fanfan" enthusiastically and boasted, "Chang Ming Zong is so great!" "Only you can teach these five geniuses."
Qin Fanfan was so engrossed in the praise that she even forgot what she was supposed to do.
Elder Zhao held his forehead with his hand.
Duan Yu clapped his hands and said, "Forget it, let them make a fuss. We won." This was the only win in all these years, so what's wrong with being happy about it?
Ye Qiao, the greatest contributor, was pulled aside by Ming Xuan.
"We are first." His eyes curved with a smile, "Let's go, let's celebrate."
Chang Mingzong's clothes are the most recognizable. Each of the five people was ravaged to varying degrees, and their arms were stuffed with various gifts. Ye Qiao was okay because she was a girl and no one touched her.
The other senior brothers were miserable. They had to avoid all kinds of attempts to throw themselves at them while receiving gifts.
The female cultivators in the world of cultivation are all too unrestrained.
Chu Xingzhi looked at the surrounded Chang Mingzong and said in a low voice: "What's so great about it."
Isn't it just the first one?
In the competition that takes place once every century, no one wants to take first place, but there is only one sect that can win. Song Hansheng watched the lively scene with an indistinguishable emotion in his eyes and remained silent.
In fact, this kind of excitement has nothing to do with them.
Several male fans were enthusiastic: "Brother Han Sheng! It's okay! In our hearts, you will always be number one."
"Mmmmmmm."
Song Hansheng's face darkened and he turned away, all his sad emotions gone.
The other disciples were laughing madly when they saw this.
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