"Cough!" Zheng Qi coughed twice and smiled indifferently, "Holy Lord, come here, I have one more thing to report to the Lord."

"What's the matter?"

"In this competition, I want to recommend Yan Er as a referee. I don't know what the holy idea is?"

Zheng Qi's words made Chu Ran ponder a little, and he turned to look at Bai Yan and asked, "Bai girl, can you accept your Master's proposal?"

"How long does it take to open the Holy Land? How long will the test last?"

Bai Yan caressed his chin, and a deep thought crossed his eyebrows.

"It takes more than one month to open the Holy Land, and within this month, the competition will inevitably end."

"Okay," Bai Yan's eyes flickered a few times, and her lips raised a smile. "Then the referee's task, I took it."

"Haha."

Chu Ran laughed twice, and he patted Bai Yan's shoulder again: "I'm relieved if you serve as this referee, Yiyi, you follow Bai Bai's experience and listen to her in everything understand."

Chu Yiyi was aggrieved. She seemed to remember what she had just been framed by her dad. She was just about to say a few words. Chu Ran's warning had been swept away.

That means that if you dare to hire me out, you are done!

Perhaps Chu Ran's eyes were too terrifying, and Chu Yiyi shook his body, but he didn't dare to tell what he had just said.

"Cough!" Zheng Qi coughed twice, cleared his throat, and continued, "Since we have finished speaking, I still have something to ask Yan Er, Lord, and we say goodbye."

He arched his fists and then pulled Bai Yan out of the door.

After half a noise, it has disappeared into the house.

Looking at the two men's departure, Chu Ran quietly sighed with relief. He raised his hand and gently stroked his lower chest, but his expression relaxed.

Then he raised his hand and waved, the wine and food that he had just removed was presented on the table again.

"Yiyi, let's continue."

He laughed loudly and waved his sleeves to take a seat.

Chu Yiyi pouted: "Forget it, I won't carry the pot for you. I'm going to Bai Yan."

"Wait," Chu Ranyi frowned when he saw that Yiyi was about to leave. "If you dare to say something about the matter just now, you will marry you out for your father these days!"

Chu Yiyi shivered and rushed out of the house without looking back. Of course, she naturally had no guts to betray her father ...

...

In the past few days, the personnel in the holy place were relatively noisy, just to prevent those disciples from being selected from affecting the disciples of the holy place. Take a step.

At this time, in a small house in the courtyard, a woman in a red dress paced back and forth anxiously, her palms were rubbing gently, and there was a trace of anxiety on her stunning face.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open. As she turned her head, she saw a handsome man walk in from the door. Her eyes lit up, and she quickly greeted her.

"Cousin, what did your master say, did you agree to help us?"

Lin Yahan sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Cousin, I'm afraid this time, my master can't help you ..."

Huo Yun's expression froze with ecstasy just now. She stared blankly at the handsome face of the man in front of her: "Why? Cousin, your master has a high weight in the holy position, why can't help us? Is he not willing to help I?"