The Hou family won the second place last year. ”

"The only thing that can restrain Hou Yunuo is the Xuangong of the Dongmen family. ”

"Now that the qualification of the East Gate Army has been cancelled, only you can restrain it. ”

Meng Yang's eyes were slightly picked, and he was a little suspicious: "Can I? You mean the martial soul?"

"Of course, your Martial Soul Heavenly Martial Beast. Fu Tianzhuo grinned and nodded

After a little silence, Meng Yang asked again in confusion: "Linglu Flower Umbrella Hou Yunuo, I saw the Flower Umbrella, what about Linglu?"

"In Hou Yunuo's beast bag, it is a kind of white deer martial beast that can fly by nature. ”

"However, this martial beast has no attack ability, and its flight speed is very fast, so naturally there is no need to call it out. ”

"I Wei Tianhong can't beat me, admit defeat..."

Just when Meng Yang and Fu Tianzhuo were exchanging gossip about the top ten families of Tianjiao.

A voice full of lazy indifference came from behind the group.

Meng Yang turned his head to look, and a young man lying on the ground, dressed as a beggar and drinking wine, appeared in his sight.

Except for the god's hearty face and slender palms, which were clean, the young man was dirty.

Not only was there a piece of sludge on his body, but even there were a few green leaves on his head.

If it weren't for the very strong aura around him, I'm afraid that everyone would think that he was a real beggar who came in from somewhere.

It was the wine jug in his hand that aroused Meng Yang's great interest.

Wei Tianhong has drunk at least dozens of sips from the previous pedaling to the present.

But the wine in the jug is not only inexhaustible, but even gives people a feeling of inexhaustible.

It is as if there is a universe in this wine jug, as wide as the vast sea.

"Wei Tianhong, the narcissus in the wine, actually admitted defeat. ”

"What else does this look at, admit defeat, and then don't compare. ”

"The master acts maverick, and it may be that for them, they have a victory or defeat in their hearts. ”

"Then I, Ye Zheng, also admit defeat, the martial beast is too consuming to the martial scroll. ”

A bunch of painting scrolls are hung diagonally on the back, and Ye Zheng, who is holding a two-foot-long paintbrush in his hand, is even more decisive.

Before the tutor surnamed Tian announced him, he let out a loud cry and stopped the thick lips of the tutor surnamed Tian that were slightly open.

"That..." helplessly looked at the group of family Tianjiao in front of him who had admitted defeat one after another.

The tutor surnamed Tian didn't bother to speak, and directly used his eyes to remind who it was time for.

Compared with last year's fierce competition between the heads of the world, this year's leaders are even more talented.

It can be compared to the fierce opposite, but it is the other side of the Buddha system.

When it came to Fu Tianzhuo, Fu Tianzhuo couldn't help but brush up on a strange face, stepped forward two steps with a fighting intent, and suddenly retreated.

His face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he said, "I, Fu Tianzhuo, also admit defeat...", and the angry tutor surnamed Tian couldn't help but want to smoke him.

"What about you?" Probably influenced by Fu Tianzhuo, the tutor surnamed Tian looked at Meng Yang, and his voice was a little cold.

His face paused slightly, Meng Yang's expression was as usual, and he opened his mouth slightly before saying the word "I".

The voice of Hou Yunuo's pechoin bird standing under the thunder of Xuanzhu suddenly attracted everyone's ears and eyes.

"I admit defeat, the martial soul of the six-turn one-yuan Xuanding realm, the disciple martial beast will be affected. ”

"The strength can't be 100% at all..."

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"Come on, this year's championship is not going to be seen. ”

"Dispersed, wait for the evening banquet, tomorrow for the New Year!"

Meng Yang, who was standing under the thunder of Xuanzhu, was a little embarrassed, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Looking at another round of admitting defeat, Meng Yang looked confused and won the first place under the announcement of the mentor surnamed Tian

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The second place is the same as Fu Tianzhuo's guess, and Hou Yunuo of the Hou family is still the second place as last year.

The Su family was third, the Shen family was fourth, and the Mao family, which ranked fifth, was replaced by the Wei family, who ranked sixth last year.

As for the ninth place, it is naturally Fu Tianzhuo, and Bai Ziyu of the Bai family who is in the tenth place does not even challenge it.

The three-character mantra "I admit defeat" pushed Fu Tianzhuo to the throne of the ninth leading family.

Except for the Dongmen Army fighting with Mao Ning, the remaining ten people almost all conceded defeat with their mouths.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, it can be called the most boring battle for the leader in the history of the Qianyuan Sect.

On the stage, Tianjiao smiled, nodded to each other with satisfaction, and introduced each other.

The disciples who watched the battle in the audience booed, and the people who hated it so much couldn't help but scold and vent.

And on the viewing platform, the heads of the families were even more laughing and laughing, and they mingled early.

Lin Anbo, who has a more introverted personality, almost lost his nature under the many congratulations you gave me.

The sweet words said that he was like taking a strong pill, his face was peach-red, and he walked lightly.

Fortunately, his dizzy sanity was still there, otherwise he couldn't help but shout the word "who else".

"I announce that this year's Qianyuan Sect Leader Contest is over. ”

"Tomorrow's banquet in the disciples' hall, I also invite all disciples to be present and celebrate the New Year together. ”

After saying that, the tutor surnamed Tian glanced at Meng Yang and the others with a look of hatred, and walked towards the disciple hall.

"Brother Meng Yang, congratulations, congratulations, the first leader, well deserved. ”

"Brother Fu is happy and happy, this time you see your father, you can hold your head high. ”

Fu Tianzhuo smiled lightly, rubbed his hands and said, "It's just that the name of this leader came too easily, and I didn't have a sense of pride." Next, you and I will definitely enter the forbidden pool, and after breaking through the palace martial arts, we will enter the land of ancient burials. ”

"When the time comes, then my Fu Tianzhuo's back can be handed over to you when you can rest assured. ”

"Hahaha, let's not talk about it for now, I'll go to my dad to ask for pocket money and talk at night. ”

Looking at Fu Tianzhuo with a look of invitation on his face, he ran towards a middle-aged man on the viewing platform.

Meng Yang smiled slightly, and was about to find Lin Anbo's figure, when he saw Fu Tianzhuo's father's gaze falling on him.

Meng Yang kept smiling, immediately bowed, and nodded to the man who was dressed plainly and had a powerful atmosphere.

The man also nodded to Meng Yang with a smile in his eyebrows, and then walked towards Fu Tianzhuo, who ran over.

"I will abide by what I promised you, Simin has already helped you win a place to cultivate in the forbidden pool. ”

"After the cultivation of the forbidden pool is over, a million spirit stones will be given to you. ”

"You cultivate well, there is me at home, and everything will be fine. ”

Looking at the sincere look on Lin Anbo's face, Meng Yang nodded movingly.

"The head of the family can rest assured, the forbidden pond and his party will cultivate well, strive to enter the ancient burial land as soon as possible, and protect the children of the mountains and rivers behind them. During the Chinese New Year, I had to bother the head of the family to take care of my mother and my sister. ”

"He's a little girl, and he likes sweets..."

"Everything has me!" Lin Anbo laughed and patted Meng Yang on the shoulder.

After teasing Lin Zitong for a while, and after saying a few words to Gao Yubo, Meng Yang walked through the crowded Disciple Hall Square and ran towards the Yanwu Palace. As soon as he came to the second floor of the martial arts platform, Meng Yang saw the bright smile on the face of the old man with open teeth.

"It's not that I said you kid, the ancestral tomb must be smoking, and you actually won the first place in this way. ”

"Fortunately, my old man is as wise as a torch, knows talents, and uses his old book to buy your top three, and he also gets a promise

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Multiple benefits. ”

"The seniors told the disciples, what are the odds, how much can I get. ”

After getting acquainted with the old man, Meng Yang was not polite, and went straight to the point.

The old man with open teeth was also simply, pulled Meng Yang to the table, and took out a booklet from the drawer and flipped through it.

While flipping through it, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the words recorded in the booklet and explained to Meng Yang.

"When you pressed 200,000 spirit stones, I made you the number one propaganda target on the spot. ”

"To keep the odds maximised, I'm just saying you can get the top 10 and the top 3 barring a miracle. ”

"Not to mention, the odds have risen to 1 to 9 all of a sudden, which makes my old man very happy. ”

"One to nine, two hundred thousand, then wouldn't I..." Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, and immediately became ecstatic.

This is a lot of money, it's a lot of money, even if he is half divided with the old man, he can get 900,000 spirit stones.

His face turned red, and when he thought that his wealth would exceed 100 million, he was so excited that even his voice trembled.

"What about the spirit stone, give it to me quickly..."

"Don't get too excited, calm down!"

Looking at the somewhat hesitant and embarrassed look on the old man's face, Meng Yang chuckled in his heart.

When the blood pressure rose uncontrollably, the excitement and excitement on his face were filled with cold in an instant.

"You want to keep it to yourself, aren't you afraid that I'll sue the Corrections Division?"

"What is the monopoly, you calm down first and listen to my explanation. ”

"What else can you explain, when you took the money, the smile was called enthusiastic and unrestrained. Now let you give me the spirit stone that belongs to me, and you will start to hesitate at your mother-in-law, how do you tell me to calm down?"

Meng Yang was filled with anger, his eyes widened, and the martial soul in his body was even more autobiography at this time, overflowing with huge coercion.

"Boy, if you are still not calm, don't blame the old man for beating you with the strength of the True Martial Realm. ”

"True Martial Realm?" Meng Yang's face was stunned for a moment, and then he gasped.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his face was full of anger, and he suddenly smiled like a flower.

"You're so bad, don't you say it sooner..."

"You kid don't play tricks on me, and the old man still disdains to bully the small. ”

"Hehe, then the disciple will rest assured, senior, you just say it, the disciple swears, he will definitely face everything calmly. ”

The old man glanced at Meng Yang suspiciously, and sighed, "This is what you said." ”

"Seniors, don't worry, what kind of disciples with strong winds and waves have never seen it, and their hearts are strong!"

"Then I'll say it bluntly, the original odds were nine times, and the old man was itchy for a while, and he pressed a little. ”

"How much did the seniors press?" Meng Yang was still smiling, unmoved.

"2,000,000 spirit stones..."

"2 million spirit stones?" Meng Yang screamed, realizing that he was out of shape, and quickly held his mouth.

With a look of struggle in his eyes, he asked cautiously, "Then what are the odds now?"

The old man with a tooth was a little weak-hearted and said, "It's only doubled..."

"In other words, my predecessors earned 2 million spirit stones, and I only earned 200,000?"

"Yes, you're so clever that you can figure it out all at once. ”

"You..."Meng Yang was furious, and the martial soul dantian spirit sea in his body was all autobiography.

The trembling fingers pointed at the old man with open teeth, beating his chest and feet, and burst into tears.

"Daddy, the child is not filial, see you in the next life......"

"Poof..."

With that, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground convulsing.

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