Miss Guan Ziyan smiled lightly and took Xia Yuhan's little hand: "You care about him very much?" ”

"Of course, he designed a costume for me that I was happy with, so I came to the tournament to watch the Guwu competition. Otherwise, I don't know anyone, why are you here? But Sister Zi Yan, I agree to endorse you and Lin Ao's upcoming crystal jewelry brand of North Whale Sea Love. When will it be listed, saying that for my endorsement and listing, let Lin Ao specially design a set of limited edition necklaces, rings, earrings and bracelets four-piece set, when will it be designed, can you let me see, I am looking forward to it. ”

"And Sister Ziyan, let me join you and Lin Ao's brand of North Whale Sea Love, give me a little bit of shares, and I'll pay for the shares. Not ......"

Xia Yuhan thought for a while and pulled the crown of Miss Ziyan: "Sister Ziyan, you know, our family owns those few sapphire, purple gem and diamond veins, and they have not been mined. Let me take a stake, and I persuaded my grandfather and father to give us the best sapphire, purple gem and diamond ore mined for our Northern Whale Sea Love. When the time comes, not only crystal jewelry, but also more high-end sapphire, purple gemstone and diamond jewelry, plus Lin Ao's design, my endorsement and the promotion of Sister Zi Yan, it is difficult to make money if you don't want to be popular. ”

"Sister Ziyan, what do you say?"

"This?" Miss Guan Ziyan was surprised, and she didn't want Xia Yuhan to take out the family's sapphires, purple gems, and diamond gems to buy shares.

Xia Yuhan's family is mysterious and ancient, and Miss Guan Ziyan still knows a little.

If that's the family, it's ......

Is it really that family, will it really take a stake in her and Lin Ao's Northern Whale Sea Love?

North Whale Sea Love, a new brand that has just been founded and has not yet been listed, and the future is unknown.

"This?"

Miss Guan Ziyan was still surprised and hesitated, Xia Yuhan continued to hold Miss Guan Ziyan's hand: "Sister Ziyan, how is it, is it okay?" Don't worry, as long as I open my mouth to my grandfather and father, they will never refuse. ”

"This?" Miss Guan Ziyan frowned.

He just wants to be a high-end crystal jewelry brand, and he doesn't want to gradually exceed his expectations.

Can it really be?

Of course, Lin Ao didn't know this, and as the victory walked off the stage, the host continued: "In the fifth game, Lu Ming of the eleven-star "Great Compassion Hundred Split Hands" fights ......"

The competition continued, and soon, the results of the 29-person winner's group battle came out, plus Zong Zhaowen of the bye ten-star martial arts "Yellow Sand Wind Gun", a total of 15 people advanced to the next round. The host nodded: "The second round of the competition is over, the loser group goes to the next ring to compete against their respective rankings, and the 15 who have advanced continue to draw lots, and one person has a bye and the other fourteen people draw their respective opponents, and a total of eight people will enter the next round of the competition." ”

"So, the draw begins!"

Wang Jiangtian, the host, waved his hand, and the lottery machine on the stage rolled, and Lu Ming of the eleven-star "Great Compassion and Hundred Broken Hands" had a bye and was directly promoted. However, Lin Ao didn't care about this, look at his opponent, Zong Zhaowen who had a bye in the ten-star martial art "Yellow Sand Wind Lance". The most important thing is that in the last martial arts competition, Lin Ao met Zong Zhaowen of the ten-star martial arts "Yellow Sand Wind Gun". At that time, they also met in the round of 16, and defeated him to advance to the top 8.

No, it's met again and it's the top 16 again.

Fate really jokes.

No, some people have already started to discuss: "No, it's Zong Zhaowen again, it's too coincidental, right?" ”

"It's Zong Zhaowen again, what do you mean?"

"Don't you know, the last time they competed in the martial arts competition, when Lin Ao of the dark horse was in the top 16, he met Zong Zhaowen and defeated Zong Zhaowen to advance to the top 8, and this time, he met Zong Zhaowen again."

"This, is it really his Lin Ao's luck?"

"Isn't it, Meng Long of the first round of the nine-star martial art "Black Bear Splitting Sky Stick", Wang Tianyong of the second round of the nine-star martial art "Emei Thirty-six Swords", and Zong Zhaowen of the ten-star martial art "Yellow Sand Wind Gun" this time. Isn't it, they are all nine-star or ten-star martial arts and familiar opponents, and the luck of this dark horse Lin Ao is too good. No wonder, last time he easily made it to the quarterfinals and became a top five. ”

"If you have the ability, let him directly meet the third young master Wang Tianjie and the eldest young master Cang Shaohai, if he loses, he can't find the north and south, and even his pants are exported."

One by one, they were jealous and unfair.

What's the luck, luck is also whether Lin Ao's strength is good or not.

Of course, Lin Ao ignored it, nodded with satisfaction, and also looked at Su Xiaoke, the student of "King Kong Golden Single" who had won the ten-star martial arts, it was not a problem to win. However, Liu Yaofei, the second brother of "Beigu Drifting Wind Sword", and Wu Zhenxiong, the third drop of "Golden Bull Earth Fist", were miserable, and they drew Wang Tianjie and Cang Shaohai respectively. The second brother Liu Yaofei was okay, he was cold and had no change in expression like an assassin, and the third brother Wu Zhenxiong was depressed: "What, I met Master Cang Shaohai." It's over, like an opponent standing in front of me in the ocean, an opponent who is powerless to fight. Now there is only one doubt, how many moves will I lose in his hands, just like the previous two games, and one move will be defeated by him, so that his blue long sword cannot be unsheathed? ”

"Hey, that's luck."

"At least, let me meet Brother Ao, it's okay for the two of us brothers to learn from each other and let me lose in the hands of my own people."

Wu Zhenxiong complained for a while, this round of the game has begun, Wang Jiangtian nodded again: "The third round of the top 16 battles began, and in the first game, Wang Tianjie fought against Liu Yaofei from the northern nobles of the northern city and won the eleven-star martial art "Beigu Drifting Wind Sword". ”

"Get on the field!"

The two came on the field, and Wang Jiangtian waved his hand: "Let's start!" ”

Wang Tianjie was secretly angry.

In the first game, he proudly showed off his opponent's three moves, wanting to show off.

As a result, Cang Shaohai's long sword was unsheathed and defeated the opponent cleanly, and Lin Ao of the dark horse defeated the opponent with his once iconic golden tiger back fall and seized the limelight. Damn, dare to steal his limelight. So the second fight was taken seriously, and one move defeated his opponent.

However, when Cang Shaohai met Jia Yue, who was in the eleven-star "Thirty-six Swords of Songshan", he was defeated with a long sword. There is also Lin Ao of the dark horse, who met Wang Tianyong in the last battle, and defeated the opponent with a move that continued to change the move and had no extra action.

Once again, stealing the limelight from him.

"Damn, hateful, hateful......"

Originally, when he was in the limelight, he was preempted by these two guys.

The Great Young Master Cang Shaohai is okay, the descendant of the Great True Monarch of Canghai who is even higher than their Wang family.

This dark horse Lin Ao, an ordinary disciple of an ordinary commoner, dared to steal his limelight in a row.

"Damn, hateful, hateful......"

Wang Tianjie was uncontrollable anger and unhappiness.

Gradually, an uncontrollable killing intent rose in his heart.

"Lin Ao? Dark horse? Is the object of everyone's discussion, saying that he is an ordinary civilian, is he going to counterattack in the world of ancient martial arts? ”

"Humph!"

(End of chapter)