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Chapter 291

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In the top six, each person could only choose one. According to the ranking, the first one would choose first, the second one would follow, and so on.

Pei Feng frowned slightly.

Each person could only choose one, and he had to win first and second place to ensure that he could get the longbow and the rare metal. This was a bit difficult.

Just as he was quietly staring at the arena, Xiao Changqing came back.

"What do you mean?"

Pei Feng asked in a low voice.

Xiao Changqing sat down slowly and made a gesture to show that he was done.

Pei Feng understood and said with a faint smile, "Sect Leader Xiao, you and I will fight for the treasures in a while. Let's win the top two."

Xiao Changqing was startled and turned his head to look at the arena.

He shook his head with a wry smile. "Mr. Pei, it's not the first time I've attended the Su family's annual banquet. This treasure hunt … happens every year, but Martial Masters over 30 will never go to fight for the treasures."

Pei Feng was slightly startled. "Why?"

"In this Treasure Seizing segment, be it the opportunity to showcase or the prizes, they are all reserved for the younger generation. If someone of my age and status were to go up, I would be a laughing stock and be ridiculed by others … Actually, this isn't the rule of the Treasure Seizing segment, but as the annual banquet goes on, everyone does this, and it gradually becomes an unwritten rule."

Pei Feng furrowed her brows.

At this time, the treasure hunt had already begun, and there was already a long line next to the arena.

In fact, the longbow and the exotic gold were not the most attractive, because the other four prizes were — a full gold Buddha statue that weighed six pounds and was consecrated by an eminent monk, a key to a Maserati convertible sports car worth three million yuan, an authentic painting from the early Ming Dynasty, "Mountain Dwelling by the Spring River", and a Jun Kiln plum vase from the Song Dynasty worth 3.5 million yuan.

He had no choice but to find someone to help him "fight for the treasures".

After looking around for a moment, his eyes fell on a table in the distance.

He Hua, Guan Haoyu, and Qin Wuqing were sitting at that table.

He was a hundred meters away from the table, and it was very noisy, so it was difficult for him to transmit his voice. He stood up and walked towards the table.

Xiao Changqing looked at him in a daze, not knowing what he was going to do. Xu Lu and Zhuang Feiyu also turned to look at him.

"Lulu, where is he going?"

Xu Lu glared at Zhuang Feiyu. "Didn't you say that you don't want to talk to him anymore? Why are you concerned about him the moment he moves? "

"This Pei Feng is really not a good person! Forcing me and Luo Yixing apart, not only is he narrow-minded and has ulterior motives, he even likes to take what's in his bowl and look at what's in the pot! Xiaoyu, the number of boys chasing after you can form a long street. There are many who are taller and more handsome than him, and all of them are richer than him. How can you be so obsessed with him that you can only see him? "

Zhuang Feiyu pouted with some grievance. "What can I do? I don't have feelings for others, but I like him …"

Speaking up to here, her eyes suddenly became a little red. "I think he might really like that girl … When the girl in front of him left, he kept staring at her, and his eyes didn't move away."

"Lulu, do you think … I should ask him in person later if he likes that girl?"

"Don't go! You are the proudest princess, no matter whether it is family background, appearance, talent, or personality, ten of him are not good enough for you! Just ignore him next semester, let's see what he can do! "

Zhuang Feiyu looked at her in a daze, and after a long while, she sighed softly. "Alright. But come to think of it … Lulu, I think it was right for you to break up with Luo Yixing. This person, I always feel that Luo Yixing is a sanctimonious person, but he is too scheming. Deep down, he is not a good person. "

Xu Lu looked at her deeply, and said in a low voice, "Let's not talk about this. Anyway, we have already broken up. I am not someone who will go back on the road, so it is impossible for me to be with him again. "



When he was about 10 meters away from He Hua's table, Pei Feng slowly stopped his footsteps.

The song "Han Palace Autumn Moon" made him seem like a celebrity at the New Year's banquet. Everywhere he passed, he attracted a lot of attention, and most of them were girls.

"He Hua, come here."

A low and indifferent voice suddenly appeared in He Hua's mind, and she, who was drinking the juice, spat it out with a "pu" sound.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to …"

Previously at the Peacock Manor, they were clearly enemies, but after a few days, Guan Haoyu suddenly changed his attitude. He was stunned for a moment when He Hua lost her composure, and hurriedly picked up a wet tissue to wipe the juice off her sleeves.

"What are you doing? Don't touch me! "

He Hua couldn't care less about him, and stood up in shock, looking around.

But although her eyes clearly passed by Pei Feng a few times, she still couldn't recognize him.

Mr. Pei actually came to the Jiankang Su Family's New Year's banquet? Why didn't I see him from the beginning to the end?!

He Hua's heart was in turmoil, and she couldn't hide her shock.

In a few days, she planned to go to Shanghai's Qianchou Lake to find Pei Feng, but she didn't expect to meet him here!

"Don't look around, I'm standing in front of you, the one who played the flute just now."

He Hua was stunned, and suddenly looked at Pei Feng, who was standing 10 meters away from her. Pei Feng nodded at her lightly.

With this look, He Hua's expression froze, and her mouth was slightly open, with a dumbfounded look on her face.

"You studied acting? So expressive? Come here quickly! "

Pei Feng's voice was slightly cold, and He Hua's expression froze. Without saying anything, she walked towards Pei Feng.

"He Hua, where are you going?"

"None of your business!"

Walking to Pei Feng, she took a deep breath, and didn't dare to look at him too much. She lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Pei, why did you come to the Jiankang Su Family's New Year's banquet? How did you … change your appearance, and become … become more handsome! "

Pei Feng glanced at her, and said calmly, "Why do you have so many questions? These are not important. Now, I'm giving you a mission — go participate in this' treasure hunt ', and get second place. "

He Hua was stunned.

She wanted to ask why she got second place, but she swallowed her words — the first two questions had been blocked, and asking again … would be courting death.

"Yes, Mr. Pei."

"When the time comes, you can choose the sixth prize."

He Hua turned her head to look at the ring, and said in surprise, "That meteoric iron?"

"Yes."

She had the urge to ask more questions, but she swallowed it back.

"Understood, I'll go now."

"Let's go together."

"Huh?"

"What 'huh', I'll join too."

He Hua: "…"

At He Hua's table, Guan Haoyu stared at Pei Feng and He Hua, who were walking side by side to the ring, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

After that time at the Peacock Manor, he had fallen deeply in love with He Hua, and had already begun to pursue her.

This flute player also knew He Hua? And they looked very close!

Damn it! Just a moment ago, he was playing the flute and flirting with that zither beauty, and now he came to flirt with He Hua?!

Scumbag!

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