Chapter 445 The Battle of the Leaders
"Huh?" The fat man sensed this scene and his face suddenly became gloomy. I thought it was not good! He was revealed!
Fellow Daoist Qingyang will definitely be killed! I will burn more paper money every Qingming Festival in the future!
Zhang Dianxin stood up and said, "Why are there monsters in Xiayun Mansion?"
Huh? You are paying attention to the wrong key point! Shouldn’t the key point be cucumbers!
I felt it carefully again and it turned out that the fellow Taoist only had two ordinary cucumbers in his hand. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. No wonder "Bai Mangmang" ran so fast.
But if it is a stupid bird, it will definitely agree. Even the apple can be replaced with demon pills, and it is not surprising that cucumber can be replaced with bird whip!
"Die..." I was about to call the fat man, but suddenly realized that it was inappropriate, so I quickly changed my words: "Public Master, what's so strange about this? Didn't Huanyu Pavilion also raise a giant ape?"
Feng Mengying whispered: "You still dare to raise the giant ape in front of Uncle Zhang?"
Zhang Dianxin waved his hand: "It's okay, I said I'll write it off with him, which naturally includes Qingling Fruit..."
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The next day, Xiayun Mansion Lord Hall.
A long table was placed in the house, with more than twenty people sitting at the table, and many others standing behind.
This "reshuffle" has greatly changed the world's situation. In order to protect themselves, various forces have formed alliances and have now become four alliances, namely the Seven Major Family Alliance, the Xiayun Mansion Alliance, the Yue Women's Sect Alliance and the Evil Guang Sect Alliance.
Shushan and Huanyu Pavilion sit in the left and right positions respectively, followed by first-class forces, then second-class forces, etc.
I didn't have a seat, so I stood behind Ningrou.
At this time, an old man with a boy-faced face in Shushan said: "We originally did not agree with this reshuffle, but we could not intervene, otherwise it would turn into a battle between the three major forces."
"Yes, as Master Hongtian said." Feng Shenxiu said: "Although he cannot intervene directly, he can indirectly help you. The leader selected this time can choose any advanced version of the secret technique in gold, wood, water, fire and earth as a reward."
Taoist Master Hongtian waved his hand and dozens of porcelain bottles appeared in front of him: "I Shushan will provide elixir support, blood-nourishing pills, muscle-renewing bone-renewing pills, and Qi-renewing pills, and the leader has the right to distribute."
The whole audience was restless! The reward was so generous!
Zhang Ziyun asked: "What are the rules for electing the leader?"
"This is the business of your seven major families, and we will not interfere."
Make rules by yourself? That's easy to do!
They banned my qualifications from participating in the competition by democratic voting! The reason is that they are too strong and destroy fairness! I almost overturned the table. You are weak and you blame me? But Shushan and Huanyu Pavilion are both here, and it is too unpretentious to directly overturn the table, so I endured it!
Xu Weiyi raised an objection, saying that everyone has about the same time to enter the innate world, so why is it prohibited to participate in the competition?
After a fierce debate, I finally came to the conclusion: I can participate in the competition, but I can't use both hands.
Xu Xiping was touching his goatee, but when he heard this, he almost pulled his beard off: "No hands? Why don't you ban your legs? You shameless, with the strength of my Xu family, even if you don't form an alliance..."
I hurriedly advised, "Don't be excited, Grandpa Ba, isn't it just forbidden to use his hands? I agree."
Xu Ningrou turned around: "Xiaolong, have you forgotten what your father said?"
Of course I remember that the head of the Xu family said that all families have things to hold the bottom of the box. This time the reward is so generous, they will be crazy! The Xu family has powerful props like the Xuanbing Talisman, and other families must have them. Even if I use both hands together, it will be dangerous! Besides, I can't retreat at this time! So I smiled and said, "It's okay, believe me!"
"But your leg injury hasn't healed yet, so don't go on stage."
That's right, yesterday I had a fight with the fat man, and my legs were burned and I was still wearing bandages. Fortunately, my physique is different from ordinary people and I will be able to heal in one or two days, so I said, "It's all small injuries, don't worry, I know what's going on..."
After another debate, the rules were finally decided: each family had two people, seven major families had 14 people, each of Xiayun Mansion and Yue Nu Sect gave 16 people, and then sixteen went to eight, eight to four, four to two, two to one. Without the power of innate masters, you can hire them from Xiayun Mansion or Yue Nu Sect, and the battle will officially begin tomorrow.
Then, Uncle Qian, Uncle Hei and others became popular! Even Lao Bu had someone to grab it. At this time, his face was light and he said to Zhang Ziyun: "I, Bu Haokan, is the number one master of Xiayun Mansion. I want to hire me if I only give three demon pills? Impossible."
Zhang Ziyun pointed at Uncle Qian not far away: "But they are all treated like this, and they have three demon pills to appear. If they can help get the position of leader, they can also choose any five pills."
"One-price, six demon pills are paid for." Uncle Bu said directly.
Zhang Ziyun showed a 'you think I'm stupid' expression, and it would be possible to hire two people at this price! So he refused on the spot and said, "I'll go and ask others again."
Unexpectedly, Uncle Bu showed a contemptuous look: "Just when you were bargaining with me just now, all the other brothers were hired, and I was the only one left. Do you want it?"
Zhang Ziyun held a grass on the spot!
This time Zhang Yuexin and Shushan came together. She could represent the Zhang family, but each family had two quotas, and the Zhang family still needed a congenital master. It was too late to regret at this time. Zhang Ziyun could only use six demon pills to hire Uncle Bu! Although he felt so painful, he still comforted himself: "There are only six, after all, I hired the number one master of Xiayun Mansion..."
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At night, I hugged Ningrou to the back mountain.
There are many mosquitoes on summer nights, but I use my mental power to isolate one of them and cannot fly in.
At this time, sitting on the grass, Ningrou leaned against my arms and asked, "Xiaolong, why do you show off during the day?"
"No, I want to participate in the competition. If I hadn't had a fight with the fat man yesterday, I wouldn't have exposed my strength. It would have been his fault."
Xu Ningrou shook her head: "Even if she has not exposed her strength, they will make other excuses to make things difficult for the Xu family and will not let our family dominate."
"The struggle between these forces is really complicated, but you can see it thoroughly."
Xu Ningrou raised her head: "They are concerned about your strength, so they make things difficult for you. However, banning your hands is extremely unfavorable to you, so why do you still have to join the war?"
I gently stroked her pretty face: "Because... I want this battle to end soon, and I don't want to be disturbed at our wedding."
Xu Ningrou's eyes were like water, and she nodded gently: "Look at the stars."
"good..."
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The next day.
Xiayun Mansion Martial Arts Fair.
Today is very lively, even the trees are full of people, and there are probably thousands of people watching!
The Mediterranean brothers were wearing red clothes today and vowed to win back the money they lost the day before yesterday! I told me that they really don’t have a memory. If Ningrou hadn’t come forward the day before yesterday and helped them clear their debts for more than two million yuan, they would have been chased! As a result, after healing the scar, he forgot the pain, and he jumped to bet again today!
For the fairness and justice of the game, the fat man from Huanyu Pavilion was the referee. At this time, he stood on the stage and said: "The first game of the preliminary round, Qian Wenxian vs. Su Wangcai, the game begins!"
Qian Wenxian is Uncle Qian. He was hired by the Jiang family to fight for his employer!
At this moment, the bastard curled his lips: "Su Wangcai? As soon as I heard this name, I knew that he would never have played for three episodes!"
I glanced at the bastard: "You can't maliciously slander just because he is your master's opponent."
The bastard asked, "Brother, my master will definitely win, right?"
At this time, the stage had already started fighting. Su Wangcai looked in his forties, burly and in his prime, and was full of power in every move, making a bright silver storm with a fierce attack!
Mr. Qian, wise and agile, responded calmly, without any panic.
I pondered for a few seconds and said, "Uncle Qian's injury has not healed, but he has rich combat experience. Although Su Wangcai looks strong, he is actually strong on the outside but at the same time. He has insufficient combat experience. If I have to guess, Uncle Qian should be able to beat a move and a half."
The bastard quickly arranged, "36d, did you hear it? Why don't you buy the master and win!"
Fellow Daoist Qingyang hesitated for a moment: "But second brother, we borrowed this 10,000 yuan bet. What if we lose? I have heard from professional analysis that Uncle Qian is injured and must be carried by him, so his current odds are one or five."
The bastard looked firm: "I believe in my elder brother and my master! Go and buy it..."
The battle on the stage lasted for five minutes. The more Mr. Qian beat, his face became ugly, and he was sweating profusely. Seeing this, Su Wangcai was overjoyed and his offensive was stern. He wanted to take the opportunity to knock Mr. Qian off the stage! Fellow Daoist Qingyang looked anxious: "It's over, Mr. Qian is going to lose!"
The bastard stared at the ring, as if he had seen something.
I patted fellow Taoist Qingyang on the shoulder: "Don't be anxious, Master Qian is going to win. If the other party plays steadily and consumes physical strength, Master Qian will definitely lose, but he is greedy for merit and is just right in line with Master Qian's intentions."
Sure enough, Su Wangcai used more than ten thousand strength to attack, knocked Uncle Qian's long sword away, and kicked him in the chest, trying to kick him off the ring! But just as he raised his foot, Uncle Qian suddenly used "Rat Skills" to drill under his crotch, and then pressed a finger on the back of his head!
Fellow Daoist Qingyang laughed: "It's the rat skill! Uncle Qian won!"
That’s right, as long as you shoot the true energy, Su Wangcai’s head can bloom!
The audience exploded.
"Damn, the man surnamed Su looks tall and big, but he is a silver-shaped gun tip. He is not useful. I have paid 20,000 yuan on him and lost all."
"I also paid 20,000 yuan. It's all because the old man named Qian is too naughty and even used the skill of drilling the crotch!"
"No, I'm still stuck in my crotch at such an age. I'm so bad that I've lost a total of 50,000!"
At this time, the fat man had announced the results of the game: "Qian Wenxian won the first game of the preliminary round!"
Uncle Qian did not rush to step down, but said loudly: "You know nothing! When fighting with the Evil Light Sect, do you care about what skill the other party uses? The bottom line is to survive!"
When the words are rough and the truth is not rough, and when fighting with the Xie Guang Descendant for life and death, should we tell the other party first: You are not allowed to use a slim foot, or you are not allowed to use a monkey to steal peaches? Isn’t this nonsense?
Chapter completed!