"The boy''s snacks taste very good. When he comes out, he must ask for more."


    In mid air, red lie sat cross legged, eating the few remaining melon seeds with relish, looking at the Dragon extraordinary who has risen to the second place on the ranking monument, and a touch of admiration appeared on his resolute face.


    "Red old devil, the Lord asked you to preside over the zongbi assessment. I didn''t expect you to be so loose here."


    Suddenly, a slightly ironic laughter sounded on Honglie''s side, but I saw a long haired man in blue clothes. I don''t know when, he had quietly appeared in the sky.


    His voice is mature and old, but he looks like a handsome young man. He holds a paper fan in his hand, showing his elegant temperament.


    The suddenly appeared green man was the left Dharma protector of lingxuanwu mansion, Qingcang.


    His position in the sect is equal to that of Hong lie, and they are both left and right Dharma protectors.


    "Qingcang, although your beauty retention technique can rejuvenate, your voice still hasn''t changed. Every time I see this disgusting face, I can''t help getting goose bumps." Honglie glanced at Qingcang, but also replied with a sarcastic cold hum, and then gently spit out the melon seed shell in his mouth, aftertaste the faint milk fragrance in his mouth.


    Hearing this, the green man immediately showed anger, suddenly showed a strong cyan cyclone, and angrily scolded: "red old ghost, you have the seed to say it again!"


    "What if you say it again? What can you do for me, the ugly monster who used the art of keeping his face?" Hong lie was unwilling to show weakness, glared angrily, and his strong body also burst out a terrible red light.


    For a moment, their angry voice rang through the valley, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the air.


    While looking at the top and starting to quarrel, the two sect leaders who seemed to want to fight were stunned, but they were already used to it.


    After staying in the sect for such a long time, these inner hall disciples have heard a little from the senior sect leaders of the previous generation and know some past deeds of Hong lie and Qing Cang.


    It is said that when they were young, they were a pair of close friends. However, due to the tease of fate, they fell in love with the same woman occasionally. Since then, they have changed from good friends to bad friends. In front of the woman they like, they often offset each other and expose each other''s shortcomings.


    Although the last two people didn''t get the woman''s love, the so-called love enemy met, water and fire were not allowed. After many years, they still quarreled openly and secretly, and looked at each other badly. They secretly thought that if this guy hadn''t damaged his elegant image in front of her, he wouldn''t be rejected.


    "Forget it, it''s zongbi assessment today, so I won''t care about it with you."


    With a cold hum of disdain, Qingcang opened the paper fan and tried to suppress his anger. He just said, "the patriarch asked me to send you a message. A temple messenger just came and said that the rules of this hundred sect war have been determined and have changed greatly. You will arrange it later."


    "The temple messenger is coming?!" Hong lie was stunned. His anger dissipated a lot. He was surprised and asked, "why did you suddenly change the rules?"


    Qingcang shook the paper fan in his hand and said with a sneer: "the hundred wars have always been shengbi held by the temple. They can do whatever they want, and what can you do."


    Red fierce angrily snorted and said, "don''t talk nonsense and talk about business. What rules have been changed?"