Yan Ning quickly turned his head and looked at the familiar figure above, until the other party turned slightly and his face was exposed to the light. Yan Ning suddenly realized that this person was really cold.

She said that this person looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him. It turned out to be someone around Feng Jia.

Just because Cold War was silent around Feng Jia, Feng Jia quietly used it as a sculpture without giving instructions, and his presence was almost zero, so Yan Ning only felt that this person looked familiar and did not recognize him as soon as possible.

No wonder...he is so confident.

What about the lamp king... No matter how you do, you will definitely be more exquisite and beautiful than the round and fat rabbit lamp in her hand?

But this means that everyone has their own preferences, so she only wants the lamps given by her brother, the lamp king, etc., so she doesn't want it.

Feng Jia stood under this small shed and danced, and for a moment he wanted to rush up to take over the Cold War above and seize the lamp.

The flagpole on the top was full of enthusiasm, and for a moment, the lower arena became a small fight, and it was not very interesting.

The audience around him cheered enthusiastically, and Yan Ning was also staring at it, feeling his heart was ups and downs, so nervous that he couldn't do it himself.

Qin Yu looked at the little girl next to her with big round eyes, her red lips slightly opened, and her eyes were even more staring at the people above. The lamp in her hand was tightly held in her arms, as if she was staring intently, for fear of missing any wonderful scene.

However, he looked at the man dressed in black and wearing a veil among the three people above, and squinted his eyes slightly. This man looked like...

Before he could figure it out, the man in black on the pole suddenly fell straight, causing everyone to exclaim.

The man in black was halfway through the way, and gently tapped the flagpole next to him, stabilized his body and landed steadily.

The two of them were still fighting each other at the top. Suddenly, Cold Zhan hooked his feet on the flagpole in front of him, leaned back, avoiding the palm wind attacking the man next to him, and took advantage of the other party's moment of being stunned. The empty hand reached towards the lantern above his head like lightning.

The man seemed to have never expected that Leng Zhan would go so hard, and his sudden palm was messed up. Seeing that he was defeated, Leng Zhan quickly retracted his hand when he touched the lantern, and he kicked the flagpole and fell back to the stage.

The man behind followed closely, and everyone below was excited and still couldn't finish their feelings. They spontaneously applauded and applauded.

"Ahhhh! Yan Ning, did you see it? Cold War won, haha, he won!" Feng Jia shook Yan Ning's shoulders, raised her eyebrows and laughed proudly, "Hmph, my lantern is more beautiful than you."

After saying that, it seemed that this sentence was not enough to express his meaning, so he added a few more words to emphasize, "Hundreds of times beautiful."

Yan Ning was shocked by this sudden "crazy woman" behavior. Later, when she heard Feng Jia showing off without any concealment, she glared at the proud person in front of her, "Then I don't like it either! My little rabbit is the most beautiful!"

After saying that, he looked at Qin Yu with a flattering look, "Brother, I like the light you gave me the most."

Qin Yu smiled softly, touched her hair, and comforted her, "Well, my brother also thinks An'an's little rabbit is the most beautiful."

Yan Ning was immediately confident and turned his head to look at Feng Jia proudly, and winked at her with a provocative meaning. Feng Jia, who was upright, reached out to shook and glared at her.

"Hmph! I won't talk to you anymore! I'll go see my lantern!" After that, he turned around and left.

As he turned around, a few "bang bang" sounds suddenly appeared, and the moonlight above his head was bright, and it was not known who set off fireworks.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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