"Yes." The two left.

The shadow stopped to reach the night feathers, cold channel: "number plate, check identity."

The night feathers looked up at the shadow and handed the number plate to the shadow without expression.

Shadow is like treating other people, checking the information in the number plate, and then returning to the next person.

When Yuba took the number plate, there was a slight pause in the palm of his hand.

Then pretend to have nothing to look at the console.

The palm of your hand is pressed freely on the console, slightly removed, and a small piece of paper with a finger width is laid there.

This note is handed to the night feathers when the shadow is handed to the number plate.

I saw that it read "The first two refining products, the four Pindan, the latter two refining Wupin Dan is enough to advance."

Boom!

The night feathers remember the contents of the paper, and the palms are hot, and the paper strips turn into fly ash.

"I don't think you really came to participate." A arrogant voice sounded.

Ok?

The night feathers turned and looked at the woman who was talking and gently picked up, Ke Manru!

Ke Manru was locked up in her boudoir by her father for more than a month. She is already going crazy, and her heart is getting more and more hateful.

Looking at the number of the night feathers console, Ke Manru’s mouth glimpsed: "You are lucky."

After saying that Ke Manru twisted his waist and walked through the night feathers.

The night feathers looked at Ke Manru's eyes, and the eyes flashed a little cold, this woman, but wants to die!

The first round of sea elections will take a while to start, and some of the refining pharmacists in the venue are silently praying. Some are checking the herbs, and some are cautiously observed around.

On the viewing platform, seven homeowners sat together and laughed.

"Old Ke, just entering the field is not your home vine, the talent of vines and virgins can be good, and follow the Yuwenta master to learn refining medicine, this time before entering the competition, I am afraid there is no problem." Situ lord gently patted I took the arm of the Ke family.

"Stuart's elder brother is polite, and there are some talents for this child. It is usually too greedy." Ke Jiazhuo smiled and said, his face flickered a bit.

"Single master, I have seen this in a circle. Why didn't you see your family?" The child's age is similar to that of Miss Ke. It is also time to participate in the Danwang Conference. "The historian smiled and looked away." To Shan Dongyi.

"The historian is polite, such an important test, how good the sub-level is to give ugly in front of you." Shan Dongyi is not slow.

The historian smiled coldly. "You can't win the championship this time. I am afraid that you will not be able to reach the next Danwang Conference. If you live or die, do you dare to hand it to an outsider?"

When the words came out, the atmosphere on the courtesy was instantly condensed, and almost everyone’s eyes were placed on the two.

There is competition between a single family and a historian, and the relationship between the two has always been different. These other owners know it.

Feeling the gradual repression of the atmosphere, the Ke family smiled and sang a round: "Shi Ge, the single owner naturally has his intentions, we still don't try to figure it out, I see the time is almost up, announce the beginning of the conference."

Several homeowners stopped the topic in time, and it was almost the same when they looked at it.

The Ke family came up to the rear, and there was a lounge chair in a corner with a little old man shaking his back and forth.

The Ke family owner walked to the front and shook hands slightly, his hands squatting, and his face was respectful and respectful: "Hong Lao, the time is almost up."