Chapter 66 The Arrival of the Eight Families

Long Xiaoqi jumped high, turned her body 180 degrees, her feet rushed up, her head rushed down, and her legs clamped the stakes in the air. Ah!" Long Xiaoqi roared, and her body stopped rotating. Her waist and head exerted strength at the same time, and her body turned back incredibly. She stepped on the wooden stake with one foot. Long Xiaoqi exhaled deeply.

"It's zero and one second faster." Long Xiaoqi looked sideways at the timer on the side and said lightly. If the whole set of movements are done separately, it is not too difficult for anyone, but if you want to do it in one go? I'm afraid it's not that simple. Because this set of movements should not only overcome inertia, but also the existence of gravity. Both legs, waist and neck should be exerted at the same time, and the coordination of strength needs to be unified. Long Xiaoqi practiced all afternoon, and her speed was only 0.5 seconds faster. In the process of the battle, such a little time was almost negligible.

"It's time to eat. I'm so hungry." Long Xiaoqi jumped off the stake, looked at the dark sky, stroked her already dry stomach, pretended to be pitiful, and walked to her room.

Coincidentally, as soon as Long Xiaoqi entered the house and changed her clothes, she was caught by Long Zhanjun and told him that she would have dinner in Long Jingdao's room and said that she had something to discuss.

"All right!" Although his face is reluctant, he is willing. The food can be improved again, although Long Xiaoqi's daily food is not bad. I want to eat that steamed garlic chicken leg, and I want to eat it..." Long Xiaoqi shouted and walked out. Hearing that Long Zhanjun couldn't wait to kick him. As the eldest grandson of the Long family, can he not be so ashamed? Foodie!

Long Jingdao and Long Zhanhua sat at the front. Below, all the elders and guardians were there, and everyone had a solemn expression on their faces. Long Xiaoqi was shocked and thought to himself, it seems that she will be empty again this time. What kind of dinner party is it? Isn't this just a meeting?

Long Xiaoqi sat down dejectedly beside the Dragon War Army and looked at the roof helplessly, and her mind was full of chicken legs. With his eyes slightly closed, he seemed to smell the smell of chicken legs. His saliva couldn't help flowing out and went up and took a fierce bite, ah! There is a pleasant aroma, smooth and tender, oily but not greasy.

"Cough." At the same time, Long Xiaoqi only felt that her buttocks had been pinched by someone. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that everyone looked at him in surprise, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, and lowered his head shyly.

"Well, I asked everyone to come today to tell you a few things." Long Jingdao has always disliked chatTER. No matter what he does, he comes straight to the point.

The martial arts competition of the eight families will begin in a few days. Tomorrow, the seven families will send people one after another. Let me briefly explain the personnel of the Long family participating in the martial arts competition and the maintenance of the scene. With that, Long Jingdao took a pen from the side and drew something from the paper intentionally or unintentionally.

The competition of the eight major families is divided into two categories. The first category is the youth group. I decided to let Xiaoqi participate. The ranking is not important, but mainly to have more experience to let him know what the real battle is. By the way, I also touched the details of the eight major families. Middle-aged group! Just let Zhanhua go! The strength of the war army is obvious to all, and maybe it will be self-defeating. It leaked the details of my Long family too early. Compared with him, Zhanhua lacks some training. Take this opportunity to sharpen it and maybe he will gain something. Long Jingdao said this, raised his head and looked around, with a panoramic view of everyone's expressions.

"The elder of the Long family is with me as a referee. The Eight Guardians led all the guards to maintain public security in the Longjia. If there are suspicious people, they will be arrested first. Remember! Be sure that no accidents happen during the martial arts competition, otherwise, the Long family will lose face!" Long Jingdao stared at the eight people around him, as if to see something on their faces.

"Please rest assured that we will defend the safety of the Long family and live up to the expectations of us." The eight people shouted with one voice, and the loud voice resounded through the sky and reached the ears of everyone here.

"And Jianhui, prepare for your side. The martial arts competition is not a trivial matter, but it is impossible to kill people, but bumps are inevitable." After hearing this, Long Jianhui didn't say anything, just nodded.

"The most important thing is to inform the kitchen and all the servants to treat every guest as well as possible in these days. You can't let others say that our Long family is not well served, otherwise, we won't have the confidence to do it before the martial arts competition. Long Jingdao told the new housekeeper, and the figure of the housekeeper surnamed Zhao appeared vaguely in his mind. If he had been there, maybe he would not be so tired.

shook his head, as if to drive away all the unpleasant memories in his brain. Long Jingdao glanced at the crowd and waved his hand to signal everyone to disperse.

The moon rises and falls, and a new day is about to begin.

Just after dawn, everyone in the Long family got up and was busy with their own affairs, just like the Spring Festival, cheering and killing pigs and sheep.

Murong Feng is always the most active one. As soon as the Dragon family finished breakfast, he had brought his sons, grandchildren, and elders in the clan.

"Long patriarch, how are you!" As soon as they met, the two greeted each other like old friends. Come on, come on, this is my son, Murong Mingjie. This is my grandson, Murong Pengtao. This is the patriarch of the Long family. Your name is Uncle Long and Grandpa Long!" Murong Feng was rude and warmly introduced the two families.

"Come on! Xiaoqi, this is the patriarch of the Murong family. Call him Grandpa Murong!" Long Jingdao was not willing to show weakness. He pulled Long Xiaoqi behind him and introduced him one by one.

"This is Xiaoqi. Have you grown so old? When I saw him, he was still a bare ass child! Hey! Time will not spare anyone! Now you and I are old." Murong Feng stroked his beard and sighed that they were all old and the future belonged to young people.

"Hehe, every time I see you, you look sad. Let's go! Go in! Have a good drink at noon. Long Jingdao pulled Murong Feng and glanced at the people on the side and strode to the living room.

One day, people from six families came one after another. Some of them are led by patriarchs, while others are led by elders for the time being because of the busyness of the clan. Only the Oriental family did not come. Long Jingdao's face was gray, and the other patriarchs' faces were also a little ugly.

"Long patriarch, the martial arts competition will begin tomorrow. The people of the Oriental family have not appeared yet. Look, do you call to ask..." Murong Feng is the warmest. Although he doesn't like Dongfang Jie's character, he still needs to work hard on face.

"Hmm! Dongfang Jie won't come. If he really doesn't come, there must be his reason. If we ask, I'm afraid it won't help. Long Jingdao has been dealing with Dongfang Jie all his life. How can he not understand his character? Dongfang Jie's favorite thing to do is to steal other people's face and steal other people's limelight.

Murong Feng looked at the expression on Long Jingdao's face and didn't say much. He could only sit on the side and chat with other patriarchs.

At noon, all the patriarchs except the Oriental family had arrived. Because everyone knows that the purpose of the eight families' martial arts competition is not just for the martial arts competition. It would be great if they could exchange feelings and unblock relationships by the way. This is also the reason why the ancestors of the eight families left the martial arts competition.

"Pyal chief! The people of the Oriental family have arrived. The new housekeeper hurried into the house with sweat on his face.

"Ye" Long Jingdao took a sip of tea, nodded, then got up and said to everyone, "Guys, let's go! Let's go out to welcome the oriental patriarch!" With that, Long Jingdao put down the teacup and walked out of the door like a leisurely walk.

The patriarchs look at each other and are the patriarchs of the eight major families. They are late. Why do they still welcome Dongfang Jie? However, no one opened their mouths to refute. Several people looked at each other and followed Long Jingdao out.