In the Forbidden City, in the Palace of Nourishing the Heart.

An old man dressed in a uniform and in good spirits was looking at Wu Taixuan with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the Princess Fu Preliminary Tournament will be held tomorrow, and there are 73 martial arts halls in Yanjing City, except for one prefecture-level martial arts hall that has not yet participated, the remaining 72 martial arts halls are all participating. ”

Wu Taixuan frowned and said, "What does Prime Minister Han want to say, you might as well say it bluntly." ”

As the prime minister of Great Xia, Han Zheng has the authority above tens of thousands of people under one person, but whether he is facing the one above or the ten thousand people below, Han Zheng can always maintain a peaceful and neutral attitude.

"Your Majesty." Han Zheng arched his hand and said, "Although Princess Fu's participating disciples are limited to ordinary disciples who have not yet solidified their qi and blood, there is no limit to the number of disciples that each contestant can recruit, is it a little inappropriate?" ”

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it, even if it's a martial artist, everyone's energy is limited, and if someone can get a higher ranking by recruiting more disciples, it is also a reflection of their teaching strength."

"No, Your Majesty, you have misunderstood." Han Zheng lowered his head and said, "What the old minister said is not that the princess Fu's competition method is wrong, but that it ...... Is it inappropriate for the royal family to pay for all the tuition fees of the participating disciples during the competition? ”

"Huh? Hum! Okay, you Han Zheng, do you want me to announce that the royal family can't afford to pay the contestants' tuition?

Do you want me, the Great Xia royal family, and the entire Great Xia to be disgraced!? ”

"Your Majesty is angry, the old minister has no such intention." Han Zheng smiled slightly, didn't care about Wu Taixuan's anger, and still said calmly: "In the past, the whole world belonged to His Majesty, of course His Majesty's move was okay, but now it ......"

Han Zheng pondered for a moment, glanced at Wu Taixuan with a bright eye, and continued:

"But now, the world is still His Majesty's, but it's not entirely His Majesty's."

"Han Zheng, you!"

"Your Majesty! Since Mr. Fang said that the Ninth Princess has found a suitable teacher, why does His Majesty insist on continuing to hold the Princess Fu election!? ”

Before Wu Taixuan's anger could be vented, Han Zheng's shout suddenly plunged the entire Heart Cultivation Hall into silence.

For a moment, Han Zheng lowered his eyebrows and looked at the ground, Wu Taixuan stared into Han Zheng's eyes, and the two of them seemed to have been immobilized.

After a long time, Wu Taixuan suddenly sighed and said: "It turns out that nothing can be hidden from Han Daxianggong, in this case, what I want to do, Han Daxianggong must have seen it." ”

"I hope that Your Majesty will think twice, a thousand years old, a thousand pounds, regret will be ruined, and there is no way back."

"Han Daxianggong...... Actually, you're right, this world is mine, and it's not mine. ”

"Your Majesty......"

……

After two weeks of brewing, the Princess Fu election has become the most hotly discussed topic in the whole of Daxia and even in the whole blue star.

The number of contestants has also increased from only one Zhang Can to 129 martial artists.

The number of disciples participating in the competition has also increased from only one Tian Miaomiao at the beginning to 271 disciples.

Basically, each contestant either recruited or selected more than 2 ordinary disciples from among their own disciples to participate in the general election within these two weeks.

At the same time, although the ranking of the list of famous disciples is comprehensively sorted according to each disciple's qi and blood growth and combat points, since the big competition has not yet begun, it can only be sorted according to the talent highland of each disciple when he participates.

Therefore, Tian Miaomiao's top spot on the list of famous apprentices has also been taken away by a person named Si Kou Liuyun, and Tian Miaomiao's current ranking has become...... 271 bits.

That's right, Tian Miaomiao's talent for registration is undoubtedly the worst of all the participating disciples.

As for Zhang Can's position at the top of the list of famous teachers, there has been no change, after all, all the disciples' qi and blood growth and battle points are now 0, so the list of famous teachers is only arranged in the order of registration for the time being.

Zhang Can doesn't care much about this.

After all, Zhang Can's self-hacking plan had unexpectedly failed.

Tian Miaomiao's current qi and blood are even higher than Zhang Can's by a fraction of a second.

Returning to the top of the list of famous apprentices is only a matter of time for Tian Miaomiao.

Therefore, even if Zhang Can wants to keep a low profile on the list of famous teachers, it is impossible to do it.

In this way, it doesn't matter if the top of the list is not the top of the list.

Compared with his ranking on the list of famous teachers, Zhang Can actually cares more about the ...... of the participating disciples Reward.

……

"Hao Qiang, how is it? You can also participate in the princess Fu's general election! ”

In the residence of the true disciple of the Taiji Sect of Creation, Zhang Can was holding a laptop of the God of War of Heaven and Man worth 10,000 Xia coins, and looked at Hao Qiang with a kind face.

Now, the network cable in the martial arts hall has already been pulled, and Zhang Can has already equipped himself and Tian Miaomiao with a fairly high-end computer.

Wu Jiuling and Shangguan Wan'er are funded by the old man, and Xiao Liang has Zhou Jie's love, and the three of them have already had a new laptop

Only Hao Qiang, who ran away from home, has to go to the Internet café every day to report.

Moreover, as far as Zhang Can knows, Hao Qiang's pocket money seems to be about to run out, so ......

The god of heaven and man in Zhang Can's hands is Hao Qiang's only savior!

Looking at the creepy smile on Zhang Can's face, Hao Qiang gritted his teeth and said:

"Master, master...... Look at me, I'm so thin now that I don't have two taels of meat, if I go to the ring, I won't let people kill me with one punch? ”

"It's okay."

Zhang Can naturally ignored Hao Qiang's weight that still started with 2, touched the plastic packaging of the notebook, and made a slight "whoosh" sound, and said nonchalantly:

"It doesn't matter if you throw in the towel, as long as you agree to participate, it's yours."

Gollum ......

Hao Qiang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his eyes stared at the laptop in Zhang Can's hand for a moment, and he still asked with some puzzlement:

"Master, why do you say you are doing this...... You have to let me go up, isn't it a shame for you? ”

The expression on Zhang Can's face stiffened slightly, which made Hao Qiang's heart tremble suddenly.

Sure enough, there was a problem!

After getting along for a while, Hao Qiang also has a certain understanding of Zhang Can.

With Zhang Can's expression just now, either he wants to trap him, or there is something hidden, absolutely!

couldn't help but feel that Hao Qiang's heart sank, and he said cautiously:

"Master, I think it's better to forget it, Senior Sister Miao Miao is so strong, it's enough to have him win glory for you......"

"Oh, is that so?" Zhang Can raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, you don't have to participate." ”

After speaking, Zhang Can actually put the laptop in his hand in Hao Qiang's hand, turned around and walked towards Hao Qiang's room.

Groov!

Looking at the laptop in his hand, Hao Qiang's heart was cold!

With Zhang Can's careful eyes...... Just take Zhang Can's buckle ...... Well, in short, it's impossible for Zhang Can to give him the latest game book for no reason!

Among them, there must be a conspiracy!

Thinking like this, Hao Qiang immediately stood up and chased out, intending to return the computer to Zhang Can.

"Master, you still ...... this computer"

Chasing out the door, Hao Qiang was somewhat surprised to find that Zhang Can was chatting with Wu Jiuling.

"Xiao Jiu, I remember you told me that your Aunt Shui Li is also going to watch tomorrow's preliminary round, right?"

Wu Jiuling put the lollipop in his hand into his pocket, nodded firmly and said, "That's right, Aunt Shui Li will definitely not miss tomorrow's preliminary round, because she plans to choose one person to be her boyfriend among tomorrow's contestants." ”

Hao Qiang: "......"