"Fuck, Lu Chen, don't bully me too much, you can find King Yuan for everything!"
Dou Wang was a little flustered, and quickly said, "This king is also the core executive of Cangyuan Pagoda, can't you just ask me to solve it directly?
It's over if the king compensates your subordinates. "
Anyway, Wan Yan snatched his gun as soon as he snatched it. He couldn't spit it out. At worst, he would pay some money to compensate Wan Yan on the spot and seal Lu Chen's mouth.
When the Dimiao Grand Competition is over, Lu Chen will be useless and useless. He can do whatever he wants to do with Lu Chen.
"At the beginning, you told Wan Yan, what would you give as compensation?"
Lu Chen asked.
"This... this king has said that this king can recommend him to Zhongzhou Mansion and directly become a member of the high-level human race!"
Dou Wang thought about it and said so.
"The upper echelons of Zhongzhou Mansion are all middle-level true kings at the lowest level. Wan Yan is a low-level true king. Can he get in?"
Lu Chen asked back.
"Of course ordinary people can't get in, but with my king's recommendation, the Zhongzhou Mansion must accept it with a smile, and dare not refuse!"
Dou Wang raised his head and said proudly.
"Then you should fulfill your promise right away, that top Wang spear is yours, otherwise I will talk to Yuan Wang!"
Lu Chen said.
"It's time for the Emperor Miao Grand Competition, how can I have time..."
Dou Wang glared, but saw that Lu Chen was also looking at him coldly. It seemed that he was going to fight him if he didn't handle the matter properly.
He turned his head and thought about it, Lu Chen is very restless, if it really broke out, wouldn't the Emperor Miao Grand Competition be a mess?
At that time, King Yuan must be angry, and he can't bear King Yuan's anger.
Why don't you just recommend someone to Zhongzhou Mansion, it's not like he can't do it, even Jin was just randomly brought in by him.
Let's calm down Lu first!
"Alright, tell that fire spirit body to come with me!"
Dou Wang swallowed his anger, and gestured towards the viewing platform, indicating to go there.
"Wan Yan!"
As soon as Lu Chen turned his head to call for someone, Wan Yan had already arrived, and protested, "Boss, don't let me go to the Zhongzhou Mansion, and I don't want to be a high-ranking human race. I just want to stay in the Fanatic Legion to practice and follow you forever Fight!"
"Of course you are from the Fanatic Legion, but I need to find out the origin of Lian Jin, and who ordered Lian Jin to plot against me?"
Lu Chen didn't open his mouth, but sent a message to Wan Yan, "But I don't have many opportunities to contact Lian Jin. Lian Jin works in Zhongzhou Mansion, and now I just send you to Zhongzhou Mansion with the help of King Dou, so you have a chance." Investigate Lian Jin secretly."
"I see!"
Wan Yan suddenly realized that he didn't say much, and immediately went out and followed Dou Wang to the viewing platform.
Then, Dou Wang took Wan Yan to find the person in charge of Zhongzhou Mansion...
"The lottery is over!"
At this time, the Super True King spoke from the viewing platform, and threw out a piece of parchment that was the result of the lottery, and it fell into Lian Jin's hands.
"The lottery is not open to the public, and there are tricks inside, we are also confused!"
Feilong murmured.
"It's definitely tricky, but everyone has to go. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as you can get out of the body."
Lu Chen added, "Whether you win or lose, you can enter the spiritual cave, that's the most important thing!"
"Dimiao, who has read the name, please come to the stage to compete!"
Lian Jin called out, and then read out the names of the two people on the parchment, one of them was Feilong!
"I'll go, I'll be the first to play!"
Feilong frowned a pair of fat eyebrows, and walked slowly onto the ring, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
I have fought a lot in the arena, but I have never fought in such a weird arena!
Because, the competition here is talent, not pure force!
Soon, another Di Miao also entered the stage, stood opposite Feilong, and confronted each other.
"The competition begins!"
Following Lian Jin's loud shout, someone pressed the switch, and the arena immediately changed, and the entire arena was glowing faintly.
A moment later, a faint air mask appeared out of thin air, covering the entire arena, isolating the interference of external forces!
The next moment, Feilong's martial arteries were pulled out by some force, and it turned out to be a huge hammer, shaking the void!
And the opponent's martial art is a bit tragic, it's an anvil!
"Hammer against anvil?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the hammer is for the anvil, right?"
"How could there be such a competition between a pair of emperor seedlings? Isn't this too funny?"
"This is more of a fart, the anvil is definitely the one that gets beaten!"
The audience burst into laughter in an instant.
"Come, come, hit a few times!"
Fat Dragon laughed loudly, with a move of will, the hammer also moved, and directly hit the opponent's anvil.
"I, I, I admit defeat!"
The opponent was so frightened that his face turned blue, and he hurriedly shouted.
His martial arteries have encountered a nemesis, if he beats them forcibly, his martial arteries may be knocked out.
Boom!
The hammer hit the anvil, sparks shot out, and the sound shook the sky.
Fat dragon is not forgiving when he is in power, so at least he has to tap his opponent's martial arteries to see what the effect is.
Sure enough, his martial arteries are the enemy's nemesis, and it's very enjoyable to beat!
"Don't, don't, don't knock!"
The opponent was about to cry, and if he knocked his martial arteries again, he would definitely be dented, and he would be finished by then.
Just when Feilong was still about to knock, Wumai retracted suddenly, and the air shield of the ring disappeared.
This is the end of the competition in a hurry by the Emperor Miao Academy in order to protect Emperor Miao.
Just when the martial arts of both sides showed up, the outcome was decided, and Feilong's realm was higher than his opponent's, so there was no need to continue the contest.
The higher the realm, the stronger the toughness of the martial veins, which has some advantages.
"Nangong Zilong wins!"
Lian Jingao shouted, the competition was over, and Feilong was promoted.
"Cut, it's so fast, I haven't had enough yet."
Feilong murmured dissatisfiedly, and stepped off the stage.
In the second match, Shangguan Jin faced another Di Miao, and defeated his opponent with one move.
Shangguan Jin's martial art is a huge sword, and the opponent's martial art is just a skin painting, it is not Shangguan Jin's opponent at all.
The giant sword didn't cut the leather painting in half, so Shangguan Jin showed mercy.
Afterwards, Ruhua, Lingshi, Lingyan, Gao Hai, Aishan and others entered the stage one after another. The opponents were all other new emperor seedlings, basically crushing all their opponents.
There were not many other Di Miao who participated, only a dozen or so people, except for Mingyue, all of them were defeated by the Fanatic Legion.
The rest of the duel quota is for the fanatical legion to fight among themselves.
For example, when Vest and Niu Ding are duel, these two guys have a feeling of wanting to die.
Vest's martial vein is a void soul, while Niu Ding's martial vein is a void soul, regardless of rank and energy, they are all the same, no one is stronger than the other.
Therefore, the martial arts confrontation between Vest and Niu Ding lasted for an hour, almost putting the audience in the audience to sleep, and it was still a draw.
In the end, the Emperor Miaoyuan decided that the two were tied and promoted at the same time, so as not to waste time.
