On the Xuanyuan platform, Duan Long, Hong Lang, Zhang Wuflawless, Mo Xiaobao, Ling Hujun, and Li Zimo, the old eight Tianjiao, are already in place, as for the other contestants, they can't even see the shadows, seeing that the deadline is getting closer and closer, the judges can't help but frequently look at Hong Taizhong who is sitting in the middle.

Look at what I'm doing! How did I know it would be like this! Hong Taizhong was very depressed, he was holding a big cigar with a cannon barrel in his mouth, although he looked very calm on the surface, but he smoked the cigar one after another, and the cigar never left his mouth, and the old man's heart was full of his mother's selling batches.

In fact, Hong Taizhong really just wants to hold a Tianjiao Championship that can reflect the characteristics of the beggar gang, the goose has plucked its feathers, no, it is the goose has been gramophone, at least decades later, people will remember it vividly in retrospect!

But he didn't expect to brush down Tang Ao, the veteran Eight Heavenly Talents, in the first round, and almost didn't make up the top 16, Hong Taizhong admitted that this was his mistake, the question is who would think that a Jianghu person can't drink?

I thought it was just a little accident, but it turned out that the quarterfinals in the second round had an accident again, and there was less than half an hour before the deadline, but there were only six players on the Xuanyuan stage, and the key was that even if he wanted to make up for it like the first round, did he really have to judge it...... Six Heavenly Pride?

If this is the case, decades later, it is impossible to say whether anyone remembers the characteristics of the beggar gang embodied in this Tianjiao Competition, but everyone must remember that there are only six Tianjiao in this year......

Zhang Wufang's little mouth was slightly upturned: "If the yellow vest doesn't come again, this competition will be interesting!" ”

"Sister Huang's strength is no problem, but with the words of others......" Ling Hujun shook his long flowing hair, and shook his head hatefully: "Then maybe it's ......"

Hong Lang was not happy when he heard it, Murong Kunpeng was the benefactor of the beggar gang, although Hong Lang didn't like Murong Kunpeng, but he still maintained a respect in his heart, Ling Hujun's words made it clear that he was burying Murong Kunpeng, he just wanted to stand up and speak, but he didn't expect Duan Long to sneer first: "Brother Linghu is targeting my cousin?" ”

"I'm not targeting anyone." Ling Hujun frowned, he had forgotten that Duan Long was Murong Kunpeng's cousin, mainly because Duan Long and Murong Kunpeng had always behaved like strangers, and everyone felt that there was no relationship between the two.

But he said all the words, Duan Long also stood up for Murong Kunpeng, of course he would not show weakness as the Eight Great Heavenly Pride, and besides, Murong Kunpeng was indeed a spicy chicken in his eyes, so Ling Hujun spread his hands and said with a joking smile:

"I'm just talking about the fact that Sister Huang is the last Eight Heavenly Pride, and the strength of the Murong brothers is not as good as Sister Huang, so naturally Sister Huang is a burden! If Sister Huang's strength is not as good as Brother Murong, I will naturally think that Sister Huang is dragging Brother Murong down! Brother Duan, there's nothing wrong with what I'm saying, right? ”

Duan Long and Murong Kunpeng squinted and smiled in the same way, the most similar thing between the two was the pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, he unhurriedly tapped his palms with a folding fan: "In this case, Brother Linghu dares to make a bet?" ”

"Brother Duan has this Yaxing," Ling Hujun said with a smile: "Brother is naturally happy to accompany him!" ”

As soon as the two talked about the bet, they immediately attracted everyone's attention, not to mention Hong Lang and Zhang Wufang, who were somewhat related to Murong Kunpeng and Huang Pujia, and even Li Zimo, the facial paralysis beauty of Li Yuan in Baozhou, looked over.

"If my cousin and his family can arrive in time, how about Brother Linghu jump into Yunmengze and swim around Jun Mountain?" Duan Long opened the folding fan "swoop", and the seven dragons and phoenixes on the fan were written in cursive characters: Stop and sit in love with Fenglin Night!

Duan Long didn't mention the two of them, but as soon as he mentioned it, Hu Jun's face changed: "Hehe, then it's as Brother Duan wishes!" Dali has Erhai Lake, I think Brother Duan must be very good at swimming, brother, I'll wait and see! ”

"Count me in!" Hong Lang felt that he had to do something for Murong Kunpeng, so he didn't hesitate to speak: "Brother Duan, I'll top you!" If you lose, I'll swim with you for a lap, but Brother Linghu, if you lose, but you have to swim two laps, I don't know if you dare to take this bet? ”

"Why don't you dare?" Ling Hujun rushed to Tianlinggai with an evil fire, he didn't expect Hong Lang to do it with him, you must know that he and Hong Lang still have a little friendship, but now he feels the humiliation of betrayal.

"So fun? I'm going to play too! Zhang Wufeng's big eyes flashed with a narrow smile, and he stood beside Duan Long and Hong Lang, and smiled at Ling Hujun: "Brother Ling Hu won't diswelcome me, right?" ”

"Of course!" Ling Hu Junqiang smiled and gave a warm applause: "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" ”

"Brother Duan, I'll also stand up to you!" Mo Xiaobao stood beside Zhang Wuflaw with a cold face, although there was still an awkward quarrel between him and Zhang Wuflaw, but he would always stand on Zhang Wuflaw's side unconditionally: "Brother Linghu doesn't mind, right?" ”

"What else do I have to mind?" Ling Hujun smiled on his face and looked at Li Zimo with a smile in his heart, except for those who were not present, only Li Zimo was not involved in the Eight Great Tianjiao now.

However, what surprised him was that Li Zimo, a girl with facial paralysis, had always been silent, but this time she didn't know what to think, anyway, she also stood on Duan Long's side: "And me!" ”

I have a sentence that my mother sells batches, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not! Ling Hujun felt that the whole world was full of deep malice towards him, but as the saying goes, if there are more lice, it is not itchy, and if there are more debts, it is not worrying, anyway, it is already four circles, so what about one more circle? Ling Hujun smiled dryly: "Okay, good, it's important to participate." ”

Seeing that Linghu Jun was isolated below, Xian Yugang, the elder of the Huashan Sect Town, couldn't help but snort coldly: "Nonsense! ”

Hong Taizhong glanced at him with a big cigar in his mouth: "Oh? Salted fish just want to make a bet with the old flower? ”

With so many people, can you not give me a nickname? Xian Yugang is so angry that his old face is red, I call you a red wolf, are you happy?

However, Xian Yugang dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, the Huashan faction was at the bottom of the six major factions, he Xian Yugang was just an elder of the town faction, and Hong Taizhong was the leader of the beggar gang, so he could only swallow his anger and fight back in another way: "I don't know what the old gang is gambling on?" ”

"We are all respected old-timers in the rivers and lakes, of course we can't mess around like children!" Hong Taizhong said solemnly and solemnly: "In this way, whoever loses will go to the main city of Baling Base to find a telephone pole with a small advertisement for the old military doctor, hold it and shout three times, my illness is finally saved!" How is it? ”