Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 1281 The Ghost Emperor’s Adorable Wife Ends 13
He raised his head and looked into the eyes of Wei Zishen who was staring at him in astonishment and anger.

Is this a prelude to burning him to death? !
The little face was pretty tight, with a very dignified expression.

Teacher, how to deal with this?Should we continue to pamper Wei Zishen, or drive him out of the game?
According to the rules of the competition, Wei Zishen's behavior will be deprived of the right to participate!
The chest rose and fell constantly, which made the control of the fire fighting spirit also fluctuate.

"Huan'er, concentrate!"

Knowing that at the last critical moment, the mentor prevented the tragedy from happening, Yu Shengxiang Gaoxuan's heart was lightly let go, and she glanced at the mentor gratefully, thinking about what kind of thank you gift to the mentor after the competition was over.

Now seeing Xuanyuan Huan staring at Wei Zishen as if she was frightened, she couldn't help but use her grudge to convey to Xuanyuan Huan's ears, reminding him to pay attention to the medicine cauldron.

With a soft call from his mother, Xuanyuan Huan put away all his anger and shock, turned his head, and continued refining medicine.

Seeing that he could seriously injure Xuanyuanshang, or disfigure his face, or interrupt his refining competition, Wei Zi was so happy that he was about to jump up and cheer. When he saw that he was blocked at the last moment, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he stared viciously. Xuanyuan Huan, who was still concentrating on refining his elixir, knelt down on his knees, pretending to be panicked, and said, "I'm sorry, tutor, the student missed!"

It's all because Xuanyuan Huan is so good, the mentor has been standing by his side all the time, which makes him excited for a while, forget about it!

Lead to the failure of the entire plan!
"Get up! According to the requirements of the competition, if you miss, you will be disqualified!"

The instructor is very fair and honest, reprimanded.

The Patriarch of the Wei Family, Wei Xunbao, was sitting on the guest table watching. He was a tutor of a small academy, so he was naturally a little jealous; however, the Mistress of the Xuanyuan Family, Yu Shengxiang, was also sitting on the guest table watching!

Compared with Wei Xunbao of the human-level purple level and Yu Shengxiang of the earth-level yellow level, they are insignificant existences!
If Wei Zishen accidentally poured the medicine on the other side, another contestant who has no identity and background background, he can still keep him and continue to compete, but he absolutely shouldn't touch Xuanyuan's single seedling!

He is a small mentor, he can't afford to offend the head of the Wei family, but he can't afford to offend the mistress of the Xuanyuan family even more!

Therefore, we can only act in accordance with the rules of the competition.

Wei Xunbao, who was on the guest stage, immediately turned his head to look at Cultivator Xu, the elder of the college, and said, "Is there such a rule in this competition?"

That means, that person is my son. Considering that I am the owner of the largest and only auction house in Xuanyuan City, see if you can make an exception?
Cultivator Xu glanced at Yu Shengxiang.

Yu Shengxiang stared coldly.

Yu Shengxiang made a move just now, and the earth rank was yellow, which shocked many people secretly, even the always proud Cultivator Xu was no exception.

It's just that, usually in private, many of the elixirs he refined were auctioned off through the Wei family's auction house, and they were more or less close friends, so he didn't immediately refute the Wei family's patriarch's face.

He didn't reply immediately, but Zhi Weishan, the host of the contest, immediately said majestically: "Patriarch Wei doesn't seem to know much about the contest, Yifeng, please bring the rules of the contest and give it to Patriarch Wei. Don't ruin the regulations of the contest!"

"Today is the first time that the city lord hosts the pharmacist competition, so we can't let people catch the braids and lose the face and justice of the city lord's mansion!"

(End of this chapter)