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When the Qiankun National Art Hall was at its weakest, there was only one person left, and this person was Fan Mei'er's mother, Master Sun Yingzi.

Later, Master Sun Yingzi left and passed on the Qiankun National Art Museum to Li Lianlong.

This time was the weakest time for the Qiankun National Art Pavilion, and almost no one could look down on him.

However, under the operation of Li Lianlong, the Qiankun Guoshu Museum has gradually made some improvements, not only some people have entered the arts, but also some emerging in major competitions.

Knowing this time, people noticed the Qiankun National Art Museum.

A curator Li Lianlong.

A deputy curator Lei Tiandong.

Both of them are rising stars, although their cultivation is quite acceptable, but after all, the cultivation time is relatively short, and it is easy to seize the opportunity to defeat them.

So Tian Busan, who started at the beginning, easily won the station and defeated Lei Tiandong.

originally thought that he could win two games, so after Chen Hu appeared on the stage, he defeated Li Lianlong. But he never thought that Li Lianlong was actually a demon who turned the tables, so he could only put his hope on the last game, that is, Chen Hu's junior brother Chen Jian.

Who is Chen Jian's opponent?

According to the previous information collection, he could only be Bai Fei, who had the highest cultivation among the disciples of the Qiankun National Art Pavilion. However, Bai Fei participated in the battle of his disciples before, and although he helped the Qiankun National Art Hall to win the victory, he had no way to continue to participate in the later battles.

And even if Bai Fei participates, then Chen Jian has hope to win him.

So in such a situation, Chen Hu and the others were full of confidence.

"If what Chen Hu said is right, then there is absolutely no hope for the Qiankun National Art Pavilion. ”

"Even if the disciple cultivated by Li Lianlong is very good, but he is only a disciple of one person, how can he be the opponent of Chen Jian who has been cultivating for many years?"

"This time, Li Lianlong made a mistake in his estimation, and he didn't let his disciples fight in advance, and kept Lei Tiandong. ”

"If Lei Tiandong plays the last game, then there is at least a six-seven-percent chance of winning. But now that Lei Tiandong and Li Lianlong have finished fighting, it is impossible for the two of them to continue in the mall, so no matter who is appointed behind the Qiankun National Art Pavilion, then they will definitely lose. ”

"In other words, in today's battle of the fusion of the National Art Pavilion, the final winner is Chen Hu of the Tiger Roar National Art Museum. ”

"It should be what's going on, fortunately, the Qiankun National Art Pavilion has not turned over, otherwise I am afraid that the things I pressed on the Tiger Roar National Art Pavilion would never be able to earn it back. ”

"Me too, thank goodness it didn't turn around. ”

Hear the voices of discussion, the ridicule, the schadenfreude...... Li Lianlong smiled calmly, and then said to Chen Hu: "So this is the hope of victory that you have always been destined for?"

"So what?"

Chen Hu wiped the blood from his mouth, then stared at Li Lianlong and said, "As long as I can win in the end, then what do you care about me betting?"

"Yes, you're betting on that. ”

Li Lianlong smiled bitterly, and then stretched out his finger and pointed at the disciples of the Qiankun National Art Hall. As a result, as soon as those disciples saw the direction of Li Lianlong's fingers, they immediately drooped their heads and lowered their heads.

Chen Hu and the others, who saw this scene, immediately burst out laughing wantonly, obviously thinking that the performance of a disciple like Li Lianlong was very embarrassing.

Even Chen Hu, the representative of the Tiger Roar National Art Pavilion, couldn't wait to jump into the ring and said, "What's the matter, isn't there anyone in your Qiankun National Art Hall who is willing to fight? If not, then I can only be considered a victory." In that case, then I can only ask you to leave the territory of Ice City immediately. ”

Hearing Chen Jian's voice, the disciples of the Qiankun National Art Pavilion raised their heads one by one unwillingly.

"Curator, we can't go, if we can't do it, let the disciples go. ”

"The disciple is very vegetable, but the disciple is also willing to fight that hateful guy for the sake of the National Art Pavilion and for the sake of going up. ”

"Yes, it's a big deal to love a fat beating, haven't I been beaten in the past?"

"I can too, Master, you can choose me to go up!"

"You can't do it, I'd better go up! After all, I'm the highest cultivator in our group. ”

At the beginning, when his disciples lowered their heads, Li Lianlong was a little disappointed.

But now when he saw them raise their heads one by one and were willing to fight for the Qiankun National Art Museum, Li Lianlong was still very pleased.

"No, because I already have a candidate. ”

Li Lianlong smiled slightly, rejected the disciples' applications, and then pointed at King Chiyou and said, "I'm afraid you really need to come forward." ”

"It's okay, since things are coming to this point, then let me come. ”

After the rebellion and abandonment of the Long family, King Chiyou's personality changed greatly, from the initial arrogance to becoming more introverted and calm.

If it is replaced by an old acquaintance from the past, if you see this scene, I am afraid it will be difficult to believe that this old man is actually King Chiyou.

"Then please. ”

Li Lianlong arched his hand, and then walked down from the ring.

At the same time, King Chiyou walked up, and walked to the opposite side of Chen Jian step by step, and looked at Chen Jian and said, "Boy, your cultivation is good, it is worth fighting with me." ”

"Hmph, a person of your age can't take care of the elderly at home, what are you running out to fight?"

When Chen Jian saw King Chiyou, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

But after the shock, Chen Jian stared at King Chiyou and said, "I, Chen Jian, am not a person who likes to bully the weak, if you plan to quit now, then maybe I can spare your life." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't quit. ”

King Chiyou sighed and said, "I have finally changed the past, found a good master, and have a place to live in peace, so I don't want to continue to wander and be that rootless grass." So in order to protect my place, I can only come up and fight. ”

"Well, since you took the initiative to send you to death, then it is naturally impossible for me not to fulfill you. ”

Hearing King Chiyou's words, Chen Jian pursed his lips with disdain, and then said seriously: "My subordinates don't kill nameless people, you tell me your name, and what is your position in the Qiankun National Art Museum?"

"My name?"

"From as long as I can remember, I still didn't have any name, so at that time I was called Anonymous. But now I also want a name, so you can call me Li Mengran. ”

King Chiyou overlapped the names of Zhao Xinran and Li Lianlong, thus creating a life of his own, and then said to Chen Jian: "As for my position in the Qiankun National Art Museum, I'm afraid I'm just a sweeping old man, right? After all, our Qiankun National Art Museum is full of talents, and we don't need a useless person like me at all." ”