There were ripples like light in Gong Moxi's warm eyes, and Di Ming, who was behind him, spoke first.

"Of course I'm taking a hot spring bath with you!"

"What?" Ji Siwen widened his eyes. Kuangsha Literature Network

The Holy Son of the Court, take a hot spring with them?

"The players who won four games in a row and the contestants in the upper world were invited.

As the organizer, I naturally want to attend." Gong Moxi smiled, "I originally asked the God's servant to lead the way for you, but I happened to go along the way and came."

Yun Qingyan and others looked at each other, and they actually came to do the job of the God-Servant for the noble son?

Gong Moxi really has no airs.

"Let's go!" Di Ming saw that everyone was still stunned, and inserted the sword backwards, hooked Ji Siwen's shoulder and walked forward, "I tell you that there is nothing else in the ting, but the hot spring water is drawn from the spiritual water, which unblocks the meridians and makes it very comfortable to soak."

When we arrived outside the holy pond in the courtyard, most of the people had arrived, and the maids in the courtyard were shuttled.

Before they could walk in, a scream of surprise rang out.

"Chicken stewed mushrooms! Why are you here?! This is the holy pond of the courtyard, and you are not allowed to enter!" A very surprised voice!

Everyone looked up and saw that it was Xuan Ting who had changed into a bath towel.

A white bath towel surrounded the lower half, with wide shoulders and narrow waist inverted triangles, tight muscle mass, and a handsome face with disbelief surprise.

With the head stained with water droplets, only one word appeared in Yun Qingyan's mind, stupid.

As soon as Ji Siwen heard the awkward title, he immediately jumped, "What kind of chicken stewed mushrooms?! If you have the ability, please say it again! I'm your second master Ji!"

How could Xuanting be a person who easily admits defeat? He raised his head and looked contemptuous, and pulled the hatred firmly, "Chicken stewed mushrooms!

Chicken stewed mushrooms!

Chicken stewed mushrooms!”

Yun Qingyan held his forehead, are these two primary school students?

"You're looking for a fight!" Ji Siwen's forehead rushed and he couldn't help but punch him.

Xuanting is a god king at least, so he dodged his head as soon as he turned his head.

If he hadn't taken into account the inability to use Xingyuanli here, he would have slapped the other party away with a slap.

The two of them greeted me directly, and there were endless crackling sounds.

Yun Qingyan looked at Gong Moxi beside him, "Don't you stop him?"

As the host, he not only did not stop the quarrel, but instead looked at it with an interesting smile.

"Why should I stop it?" Gong Moxi smiled slightly, "The court does not restrict friendly exchanges between contestants."

Everyone: "..." Which eye did you see the friendly?

"You are the only strength? Save it." The gap in strength was too big, Xuan Ting was like a cat catching a mouse and teasing Ji Siwen, eased.

The baby's face became angry and raised his legs and swept across his face.

Xuan Ting blocked his hands, and his face instantly became extremely heavy.

The younger brother behind him felt a sudden slap in his heart.

It's miserable!

What the boss hates the most is someone attacking his face!

"Looking for death!" Killing intent spread across his face, and Xuan Ting's deep eyes were filled with anger. He stopped blocking it, and kicked back hard to sweep Ji Swen's head.

This blow has at least a thousand pounds of power, and even hard granite will be broken instantly.

Not to mention Ji Sven's head.

not good!

Yun Qingyan's eyes sterned and he was about to take action!

What was faster than him was the exclamation of little brother Xuanting.

"Boss! Bath towel!"

I saw that when Xuan Ting raised his legs, the excessive movement range made the bath towel that was already loosened around his waist loosen, falling down like a flying white butterfly.
Chapter completed!