Chapter 1372: Catch (8)

bingo! It happened to be the Three Elders!
A triumphant smile appeared on the face of the Sixth Elder, "How?"
The three elders immediately jumped angrily, "Oh, you are the sixth! You wait! See how I will get revenge later!"
"Haha! Come on, then! It's our team now to hit you!" The Sixth Elder was very proud, and immediately slammed at him again, but this time he missed.
The three elders' group of fast running and avoiding, all kinds of actions are available, and the disciples in the audience are also very happy to watch.
"I really saw such an elder for the first time! Hahaha!"
"I think it's cute!"
Zhao Bao watched his master jumping up and down on stage, his expression a little unnatural.
"Brother Zhao, the third elders look very serious towards us at ordinary times, and I didn't expect to be able to play like this!" someone on the side said aloud.
Zhao Bao smiled, "I've seen it for the first time..." It was too shocked.
Yun Yangzi couldn't close his mouth with a smile on the side, "It's really fun, haha! In the future, you should let the elders play these games more, so as not to be like a fool."
When Lu Yan listened to the elders, a black line appeared on his forehead, and he shouted in his heart: No! !
The corners of Qingcheng's mouth bend a little, and he can guess their thoughts. After looking at the basket of the sixth elder group, he immediately announced: "Okay! There are no more flour bags. There are still three people left in the third elder group."
The third elder suddenly smiled and said: "Hey! We have three left! Sixth, you have to be careful!"
The six elders smiled relaxedly, "Let go!"
Qingcheng casually pushed a basket of flour packets next to him, "Come on, the third elders come on."
"Haha! Of course of course!" The Third Elder picked it up and threw it away.
The eight elders and nine elders next to him were also very interested, grabbing a few packets and struggling to throw them forward.
Qingcheng smiled for a while, then walked back to Yunyangzi and said in a low voice, "Master, I will look at you later."
Yunyangzi's eyes lit up a bit, "Hey! Good!"
The three elders struggled and lost! Using the strength of feeding directly, the Sixth Elders kept running, even if they were tired, they had to avoid them.
The six elders also did not forget to encourage them: "Hoo...hoo...you must cheer! For the reward of the pill! You can't play these games for nothing!"
"Okay! The other four elders are too tired, but the thought of the pill rewards made me feel excited.
The third elder suddenly said uncomfortable: "Smelly sixth! I didn't expect you to brainwash them! Humph! Look at me!"
Aiming the flour bag in his hand towards the Six Elders, throw it away!
Whoosh! ! Snapped!
The people around couldn't help but stunned, even the Sixth Elder disciple in the audience was also stunned, Li Heng couldn't bear to look directly at his face: "Master...Master..."
"Haha! Ahaha! Whoops!" The three elders suddenly laughed and hurt.
The others beside him couldn't hold back a smile either, and the flour bag of the third elder directly hit the sixth elder's face.
This is not the point. The point is that the flour bag has not been sewn well, but it has just scattered... Sprinkle flour on the face of the sixth elder.
"Ha...Ha huh! Ha huh!" The sixth elder choked his nose by the flour, and couldn't help but sneeze wildly.
The corner of Qingcheng's mouth floated up again, faintly uttering the words, "Very good."
The sixth elder finally stopped sneezing, rubbed his nose, and pointed at the third elder angrily: "The third one! You are going to die! You smashed my face!"