Chapter 675 Good show staged 3
No, this tryout has nothing to do with him, presumably Jiu'er thinks so too.

Facts have proved that Long Moshang thought too much, Feng Jiu just thought it was funny.

But after laughing, Feng Jiu couldn't help thinking deeply about the purpose of the Long family's doing this. Such an insulting request was undoubtedly not to challenge the dignity of the major families.

How dare the Long family?
Relying on the identity of Demon Lord Long Moshang and the Baili clan behind him!

Impossible, the Long family should have had this realization after tearing their faces apart a few times before: Long Moshang is destined to be incompatible with the Long family.I believe that the old man of the Long family is not stupid, he thinks that Long Moshang will help them.

Having said that, Feng Jiu seems to have underestimated the shamelessness of the Long family.

Indeed, Mr. Long did not expect Long Moshang to return to the Long family, but Long Moshang was always his grandson, with the blood of the Long family in his body.Since it is the Long family, it is obligatory to continue the blood for the Long family.

If Long Moshang can stretch out a king of golden spiritual power, then he can give birth to a second and a third... This is why Mr. Long is so keen on choosing a concubine for Long Moshang.

It was even more rude to make such a rude request in the concubine selection competition, just for Long Moshang to give birth to more kings of golden spiritual power.

Mr. Long's thought made him treat Long Moshang like a pig.

When the new King of Golden Spirit Power was born, Mr. Long found another opportunity to ask Long Moshang to agree to hand over the child to the Long family to raise him.Why can't their Long family go to the next level?

This also saved him from worrying about the future, after all they killed Long Moshang's mother.Even if Long Moshang really agrees to return to the Long family, there is no guarantee that he will not avenge Bailixuan.

But a child is different, he is like a blank piece of paper, he is what others draw on it.

I have to say, Mr. Long's idea is really whimsical.Fortunately, Feng Jiu didn't know what he was thinking at this moment, otherwise she was really not sure, she wouldn't have picked up her fist and beat old thief Long to death.

An hour later, the comprehensive evaluation was completed, and the number of contestants on the stage was reduced by more than half, and now there are less than 30 people left.

The comprehensive evaluation was treated as a joke, but Feng Jiu didn't intend to enjoy the boring talent competition.

When the two hosts on the stage announced the start of the talent competition, Feng Jiu moved, flew to the stage, waved her small hand towards the corner, and a giant beast walked towards the stage carrying a grand master's chair.

What's funny is that the chair is not as big as the giant beast's palm, and it can be carried away by hanging on its fingers, but it has to be carried.And the posture of taking a step and panting three times is like carrying a huge boulder weighing several thousand catties.

The corner of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched violently, this is a joke, why didn't it just use its paw to touch the sweat on its forehead.It looks a little more like this.

As soon as the thought flashed across, the giant beast pretended to wipe the sweat with its paws.

My mother, is this completely lowering her level?Feng Jiu stared at it resentfully, just watching it pretending to be in front of her with such resentment.

"Boom..." It felt like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, but I didn't know it was just a grand master's chair.

Fortunately, the chair was not smashed by its hand.

Feng Jiu sat on the teacher's chair extremely speechless. She let it come out to scare people, but she didn't let it play tricks.You feel so tired that you can’t breathe even with a chopstick.
(End of this chapter)

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