"Unexpectedly, not only do you have the second and seventh forbidden spells in the world, but you have also learned the Shadow of the Blade Tyrone's Throat-Cutting Battle, no wonder even the arrogant Exiled Blade Raven will fall in love with you. ”

The spicy wine in LeBlanc's mouth rolled into his throat as Wu Wenxu walked back to its original taste.

Wu Wenxu just smiled and said, "You've been watching it for so long, aren't you ready to play?" ”

LeBlanc blinked, as if in anticipation of Wu Wenxu knowing that he was about to appear.

"There's nothing to fight with those shit, but I'd love to spend some time with you."

"Meet me?"

The Lord suddenly lowered his body, almost touching LeBlanc's wonderful breasts.

"I bet you're going to lose badly, believe it." He whispered in the ear of the Trickster Queen.

LeBlanc's face became less pretty, but it recovered in an instant.

'What an arrogant and domineering guy. She muttered to herself.

The selection meeting progressed very quickly, and more than two hours had passed before I knew it.

During this period, LeBlanc also showed her hands on the court, and she narrowly outscored her opponents in each game with exquisite control.

The performance of the lord is still domineering, he has the spirit of a person blocking and killing, and a god blocking and killing a god, as long as he makes a move, he will overturn the opponent in seconds, and unconsciously, Wu Wenxu's limelight has overshadowed the audience, and countless hot girls twisted their waists and chests to cheer for him.

No way, this guy who likes to pretend to be everywhere he goes, was born with the aura of the protagonist......

"Is his identity clear?"

Winter's Wrath Sejuani sat steadily, her eyes not glancing at Wu Wenxu, who was very inconspicuous and extremely dazzling in the crowd.

"The investigation is clear."

Ai Qiwen held a sorted out animal skin document in his hand, and read intently: "He has been serving under the command of the vanguard Zanu, because of the attack of the super fourteenth-order ghost king, including Zanu, the entire camp was destroyed, and he was lucky not to die, and was rescued by a passing patrol. ”

"Isn't it strange that the whole camp would have been destroyed, but he survived?"

Seeing Sejuani's brows furrowed, Ai Qiwen hurriedly said: "The subordinates also think that this matter is extremely strange, but the scene he described is exactly the same as the news from the Supreme, and his conversation is indeed a native of the Winter tribe, so it is impossible to judge whether he is a spy from a foreign race." ”

"Hmm."

Sejuani nodded slightly.

A figure who can raise his hand to kill a tenth-order demon master in seconds has never been discovered by the army, which makes a little sense, but the timing of his appearance is too coincidental.

But even if he is a spy of Freljord, he has mixed up in the Tyrant Pig Knights, and what storm can he stir up by the side of her Winter Wrath Sejuani?

"Did the Supreme have anything else to say?"

"Yes."

Ai Qiwen put away the animal skin file, and instead whispered a few words in Sejuani's ear.

Sejuani's expression became complicated, and she immediately began to ponder, and when she stared at Wu Wenxu, who was surrounded by beauties, with her tightly knit eyebrows, she clearly had a little murderous aura.

At dusk, the selection meeting finally came to an end.

After the tragic battle of more than 5,000 warriors, the final victory of the Pig Knight, a total of eighty-one people, there is no doubt that these eighty-one people represent the highest combat power in the tribe this year, all of them are a hundred masters.

This ferocious force was thrown into the battlefield of Freljord, and Ash's army was beaten again.

"First of all, on behalf of the patriarch, I would like to congratulate this year's Pig Knights."

"Tomorrow morning, you can go to the 'Pigsty' to pick up your Ancient Tyrant Pig mount, and I hope that in the next war with Freljord, you will continue to show a wonderful performance!"

Ai Qiwen's stirring closing words caused a large number of cheers in the tribe.

The fighters who were eliminated due to lack of strength, and those who did not have the courage to participate, were even more secretly determined to stand out in next year's selection, and most of the new Pig Knights who won this supreme honor were happy to go to heaven.

As night approached, the bonfires in the tribe were already rising one by one.

In the twilight and firelight, Ai Qiwen's face looked more delicate and beautiful.

Winter's Wrath Sejuani finally stood up from her seat.

Overall, she is quite satisfied with this year's selection, except for a small, small hidden danger.

She stood on a high seat, and her majesty and aura suddenly quieted the tribe, so quiet that only a faint gasp remained.

Sejuani coughed softly and said, "You should all know that in addition to the selection meeting today, there will also be a son-in-law selection competition for our deputy marshal Ai Qiwen. ”

After all, it is a lifelong event, and being said so grandly by the patriarch, Ai Qiwen's little face still couldn't help but flush with a girlish blush.

"It's just that we just discussed it with the deputy marshal, and she doesn't want to start the son-in-law competition for the time being."

"What?"

"How could it suddenly change its mind?"

……

The people below whispered, and Ai Qiwen on the side was completely at a loss, and as a party to the party, he didn't know the news! What kind of medicine is sold in the patriarch's gourd?

"Because ah......"

Sejuani slowly took off her Ice Crystal Horned Helmet, revealing her long silver-white hair that was unusually flowing and beautiful.

The people of the tribe had never seen Sejuani look like this, and for the first time, they had discovered that this awe-inspiring and majestic patriarch was so beautiful!

"The protagonist of today's son-in-law has been replaced by my Winter Wrath Sejuani!"

The whispering voices suddenly froze.

The mouths of the people were dry and sluggish, and some of them shook their heads vigorously, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

Did you hear me right? Tribe...... Patriarch, do you want to choose a son-in-law?

More people grabbed the wine jar next to them and gulped it down, trying to sober themselves up.

Winter's Wrath Serjuani was indeed famous, but when she actually took off her helmet and revealed her pure blue eyes, they finally realized that their spiritual leader, Serjuani, was only a twenty-three-year-old woman.

"Why, when I heard that I was going to choose a son-in-law, no one dared to respond?"

Sejuani is indeed very beautiful, with a natural sassy temperament, fascinating eyes, and a body that has become more and more perfect because of continuous training, she is a well-deserved goddess.

However, when this goddess was put together with the words Super Thirteenth Order and Winter Fury, everyone would only feel the pressure and distance of the Iron Ridge Mountain Range, and they didn't even think of conquering such a peak!

Seeing that no one dared to respond, Sejuani couldn't help but fold her arms.

"Listen, I don't expect you to defeat me, but as long as someone satisfies me, I, Winter's Wrath Sejuani, and the entire Winter's Claw, will be yours from tonight onwards."

The hiss of gasping overshadowed the cold wind of the night......