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Chapter 547

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The Lady Boss almost couldn't bear to look straight at him. She opened her mouth slightly and was stunned. She thought she was seeing things.

Miao Yi, who had been looking down on Yun Fei Yang, had his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets.

Tang Jun smiled faintly and said, "Our luck is really good."

Yun Guang, who was furious just a moment ago, couldn't change his expression in time. It was a little exaggerated. After he reacted, he suddenly burst into wild laughter. He stood up, clapped his hands, and shouted, "Good!"

The scene that had fallen into a dead silence instantly became lively again. Everyone was clapping and cheering.

It wasn't because they were giving face to Yun Guang, but because the dramatic turn of events had shocked everyone. This cheer was purely for Yun Fei Yang's luck.

Yun Guang did not forget to turn around and shout, "South Pole Old Ancestor, this should count, right?"

"Of course!" The South Pole Old Ancestor smiled and nodded. He looked around the scene and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, that silly boy's luck was good and he managed to win the first prize, bringing back the atmosphere. Otherwise, his birthday celebration would have become a joke.

Actually, Yun Fei Yang couldn't believe it himself. He stared dumbfounded at the Ice Spirit emerging from the crushed ice. It wasn't until the entire hall cheered and his father said that he believed he had hit the target.

This luck! Yun Fei Yang couldn't help but click his tongue. He turned around and waved his arms at the crowd. He was so excited that he looked very proud of himself. He gave Bai Ziliang a provocative gesture with his eyes.

This made Bai Ziliang a little uneasy. Anyone could see that this show was not as simple as it seemed. He could not help but worry that he would not be as lucky as Yun Fei Yang.

The referee announced in a loud voice, "One Ice Face Spirit Fruit! At the same time, you will have the opportunity to continue searching for the Ice Spirit! "He gestured for Yun Fei Yang to continue.

Yun Fei Yang spun around proudly and cupped his hands at the people watching from above.

With the Ice Face as a base, this fellow instantly had no more worries. Without any pressure, he walked among the ice sculptures with his hands behind his back and looked around. Suddenly, he stopped and stared at an ice sculpture that had her buttocks perked up and turned around gracefully. He chuckled.

Some of the spectators with dirty thoughts were already thinking the same thing as Yun Fei Yang, and there was no way they could not. Yun Fei Yang's smile was too evil.

Even the Lady Boss was so embarrassed that she turned her head away to avoid looking at him. He cursed in his heart that he had lost all the face of the Yun Family.

Bang! Yun Fei Yang slapped the butt of the ice sculpture, and another ice spirit emerged from the shattered ice. It slowly retreated and bowed.

Everyone was speechless. Is that even possible?

The Lady Boss was dumbfounded when she heard this. Who would dare to say that Yun Fei Yang's thoughts were dirty now? That was because he had good taste!

Miao Yi muttered to himself, 'Just how lucky is this idiot …?'

Yun Guang chuckled nonstop, his laughter very reserved.

"Wahaha!" Yun Fei Yang put his hands on his hips. He threw his head back and laughed maniacally.

This time, however, there wasn't even a single cheer. The judge announced, "Two Ice Face Spirit Fruits! At the same time, you will be able to continue searching for the Ice Spirit! "

Everyone's gazes immediately followed Yun Fei Yang, who was looking around among the ice sculptures. Many of them were wondering if this kid's luck was really ridiculously good, or was he pretending to be weak?

Yun Fei Yang stopped in front of an ice sculpture that had its head turned back and chest puffed up. He stared at the ice sculpture's perky breasts for a moment and decisively punched out, hitting the ice sculpture's chest. The group of women who saw this were shocked, secretly cursing this guy for being a pervert. He specifically targeted this part of the body!

'Bang!' The ice fragments shattered and fell to the ground, but no more ice spirits appeared.

"I missed! Please leave the stage! Next, please enter the stage! "The judge announced.

Yun Fei Yang didn't care. He wasn't discouraged by his failure, and instead cheerfully walked out of the ice sculptures to wave to the crowd. His easily satisfied attitude was worth learning from.

However, he was met with disdain. Yun Fei Yang didn't care, treating it as if they were jealous of him. He flew to the stage to receive his reward.

Someone immediately came forward with an ice jade box and placed two Ice Face Spirit Fruits into Yun Fei Yang's hands. These spirit fruits had to be stored at a low temperature.

Yun Fei Yang took the jade box and raised it high in the air, flaunting it all the way back to his seat.

Yun Guang personally poured a cup of wine to greet his benefactor. Both of them had smiles on their faces as if they were made from the same mold. The father and son clinked their cups together and downed the contents in one gulp.

Their tablemates politely congratulated them. Hei Wuya raised his cup and congratulated them. How graceful!

"Everyone!" The South Pole Great Ancestor suddenly stood up and smiled. "Everyone saw what happened just now. It was my lack of consideration. To avoid dragging things out for too long, I will add another rule. The amount of hesitation from the start cannot exceed the count of ten. After all, there are still so many people waiting behind. "

No one had any objections to this suggestion. If they all followed Yun Fei Yang's example, then the South Pole Great Ancestor's birthday banquet wouldn't have to be small every three days or big every five days. Who knew how long this banquet would take?

The South Pole Great Ancestor waved his hand at the next table, asking them to continue.

The next table was Bai Ziliang and Feng Ruxiu's table. There were only two juniors at this table who were on par with each other. Both of them were modestly giving way to each other, but in reality, they weren't very confident. This was because the first person to go up was that idiot Yun Fei Yang. If the second person who went up wasn't even as good as Yun Fei Yang, then they would become a laughingstock. If they lost too many times, then it would be acceptable for them to lose as well. It wouldn't be embarrassing, so they both wanted to avoid this round.

Here was their chance! Yun Fei Yang slammed his cup and stood up. He loudly said, "Bai Ziliang, how long do you want us to wait? If we delay any longer, I'm afraid the Great Ancestor will have to spend his 300,000-year birthday together!"

This was truly an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. He immediately returned the words that Yun Fei Yang had said to him.

Yun Guang chuckled coldly. He personally poured wine for his son, clearly praising his son for speaking well.

Feng Ruxiu immediately heaved a sigh of relief!

As expected, Bai Ziliang, who had been specifically challenged, couldn't afford to give way anymore. He could only bite the bullet and enter the arena. He was a little regretful that he had put himself in the limelight earlier.

He leaped into the arena, and the ten ice spirits appeared in unison. They invited Bai Ziliang to stand in the middle of the ice sculptures.

The ice spirits danced and spat out mist again. The white mist shrouded the arena once more. Ji Meimei, who was watching from the sidelines, gripped the hem of her skirt tightly. Her heart was in her throat. She was even more nervous than her own son, so she naturally knew what success or failure meant.

Her older brother, Ji Detian, held his wine cup by his lips. He didn't drink for a long time, but he was also staring at the ever-changing mist with rapt attention. Because of his previous argument with Yun Guang, this game was no longer as simple as a game. Yun Guang's son had already won twice, so whether his nephew could win or not would affect his reputation as well as the reputation of the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.

Most people could naturally see the stakes involved, but in their hearts, they all wished for Bai Ziliang's failure. There was no other reason than that if Bai Ziliang failed, the people behind him wouldn't have to worry about losing face. After all, Bai Ziliang's status was high enough. It would be great to have him at the bottom.

The South Pole Elder, who was seated at the main seat, smiled. His birthday banquet was getting interesting. If it ended in a dull and boring manner, it would be a huge disappointment.

In the mist, Bai Ziliang finally understood what kind of trouble Yun Feiyang had been in. He had desperately tried to use his arts to investigate, but to no avail. He regretted mocking Yun Feiyang for being ignorant.

The mist was sucked into the hundreds of ice sculptures, and the ones that had been shattered were restored.

Bai Ziliang looked around blankly. He couldn't find a target, so he instantly felt an immense pressure. He didn't even need to look to know how nervous his mother was looking at him. He could only succeed, not fail.

Just then, the referee's rhythmic countdown rang out, "One, two, three …"

Only then did Bai Ziliang remember that there was a time limit. His heart was in his throat. He quickly moved to the front of the ice sculptures and reached out to touch them.

When the last number rang out, Bai Ziliang felt hopeless. He could only try his luck like Yun Fei Yang and smash an ice sculpture beside him with a punch.

Bang! There was nothing in the four pieces of ice. His mind immediately went blank with a "weng" sound.

Watching from the sidelines, Miao Yi slowly raised his cup and downed it in one gulp.

There was silence. Everyone knew that Bai Ziliang had been humiliated. However, Yun Fei Yang stood up and applauded. "Good! Good job, Bai Ziliang! "

This sound almost made Bai Ziliang vomit blood.

"I missed! Please leave! Next, please! "The referee announced.

Bai Ziliang tried his best to look calm as he flew back to his seat. Ji Meimei also squeezed out a smile, grabbed her son's hand, and comforted him, "It's alright, it's just a game."

"Humph!" Ji Detian snorted coldly.

His words caused Ji Meimei's face to instantly turn pale. She lowered her head in dejection.

"What a bunch of people! They always like to humiliate themselves! "Yun Guang mocked as he poured a cup of wine for his son.

Ji Detian replied, "Ziliang, you're at a disadvantage because you don't have enough time. Unlike some people who dawdle for half a day."

The mother and son pair naturally knew that this wasn't to protect them, but to protect the reputation of the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.

"You're just fooling yourself!" Yun Guang laughed.

With Supreme Yao Lord Lie Huan holding the fort, neither side dared to act rashly. They restrained themselves from adding insult to injury.

With Bai Ziliang at the bottom, the rest of the contestants were much more at ease. Even if they were embarrassed, Bai Ziliang was there to shield them. One by one, they jumped down and tried.

Those who tried knew that this was indeed a test of luck.

After a few rounds, both Hei Wuya and Feng Ruxiu returned in defeat. The Buddhist Nation was the same. None of them managed to get anything, much to Yun Fei Yang's delight. However, this actually made Bai Ziliang's failure look a little better. It proved that Bai Ziliang wasn't incompetent, but was indeed trying his luck.

At Miao Yi's table, his subordinates could tell that the Lady Boss and Yue Yao were looking forward to the Ice Faces, so they went down one by one to give it a try. In the end, even the carpenter and stonemason could only shake their heads and smile bitterly as they returned. After four rounds, none of them managed to get anything.

On the other hand, whether it was in terms of strength, reputation, or status, they were all inferior to the descendants of the Six Sages. This was indeed a stroke of luck. Every time someone managed to get an Ice Spirit, the entire hall would be filled with cheers. The atmosphere at the scene was filled with excitement and anticipation.

After four rounds, out of a hundred Ice Faces, sixteen had been rewarded. After all, there was only a one-in-ten chance. The probability was both small and large.

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