The night before the finals, the people of the Martial Spirit Pavilion suddenly found Mo Yan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You, follow me." The one-eyed sect leader directly found Mo Yan, hooked his fingers, and then turned around and left.

Mo Yan put down the book in his hand, got up from the ground, and followed.

In the library pavilion, many people's eyes were attracted by this.

"Look, isn't that Song Ding!"

"Song Ding? Who is it? ”

"The newcomer who has been in the limelight recently, it is said that he relied on a powerful and sophisticated puppet to reach the finals all the way."

"He's the thing, and he looks mediocre."

"It is estimated that the high-level management of the museum has been paying attention to him for a long time, and now that he has passed, maybe he is going to give him some great benefits."

"Envy."

……

Mo Yan didn't speak all the way, just followed closely behind the one-eyed sect leader, and the sect leader was also silent, with a cold face, I don't know if he still remembered what happened before.

The two of them came to the largest building in the hall, which was a meeting hall of the Muyue Martial Spirit Pavilion, and on weekdays, only those high-level people with more than five stars were eligible to enter it.

"Curator, I brought the people." Entering a room, the one-eyed sect leader led Mo Yan in, and then quietly retreated.

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The door was closed, and Mo Yan saw clearly that there were not only the curator in the room, but also the deputy curator and many senior soul masters with cold and arrogant expressions.

These people are the high-level of the entire Muyue Martial Spirit Pavilion.

"What do they want to do?" Mo Yan muttered in his heart: "Could it be that seeing that I entered the finals, I suddenly want to slap me and give me some great benefits." ”

If this is the case, Mo Yan feels that he can only accept it reluctantly.

"You are Song Ding." Ren Tianfang, the director of the Wuhun Pavilion, gently put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the young man in front of him.

At the same time, Mo Yan could also feel that there were more than a dozen eyes constantly scanning him, and at this moment, he became the focus here.

"Exactly." Mo Yan is neither humble nor arrogant.

Ren Tianfang nodded and said, "I know that your Song family is a small family in the vicinity, and it only moved into the vicinity of Egret City more than a hundred years ago. The Song family is also fortunate to be able to produce a junior like you. ”

Mo Yan touched his head a little proudly, and said with a smile: "Where, where, it's a prize." ”

But he muttered in his heart: "What do these people want to do, looking at the appearance of other people, it seems that they are a little unkind." ”

Sure enough, Ren Tian put down the moment and immediately said: "We have all seen your performance in the preliminary round of the ring, but you only rely on a puppet, not your own strength, and it will be difficult to achieve great things after all." ”

"That's right, our soul masters refining puppets were originally to assist us in our cultivation and to assist us in management, not to completely replace us." Deputy Curator Wu Quan answered: "You rely on a puppet to reach the finals, it's really a bit of a shame for our Muyue Martial Spirit Pavilion." ”

"Cut." Mo Yan was disdainful in his heart, and at the same time, his face also showed dissatisfaction, and he argued: "Deputy Pavilion Master, this puppet is originally part of the strength of the soul master, how can it be considered a shame." ”

What are you kidding, if I can use a puppet to destroy you in a battle of life and death, then why not, do I have to do it with you to show fairness?

Mo Yan expressed his dissatisfaction with the hypocrite mentality of this deputy curator.

"Humph!" Wu Quan snorted coldly and said, "A junior, you still dare to talk back, and you are still uneducated!" ”

"Alright." At this time, Ren Tian let out and said: "Let's open the skylight and say something, this time we are looking for you to come over, there is a task to be handed over to you." ”

"Curator, please." Mo Yan hugged his fists.

The atmosphere of today's summons is a little weird.

I thought I was here to commend myself, but looking at this posture, it was a bit like Xingshi asking for guilt, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

This made Mo Yan have a heart in his heart.

"Tomorrow's first game, you will face the 'Lin Xiao' of the Bloody Martial Soul Tube, according to the agreement between us and the Bloody Demon, when the time comes, you need to directly admit defeat and surrender, and you can't do it." Ren Tianfang said solemnly while constantly tapping his fingers on the table.

"This ......" Mo Yan was a little inexplicable, and exclaimed: "Curator, how do you know that I will meet 'Lin Xiao' tomorrow", and why should I admit defeat, shouldn't I fight for a good ranking for our Muyue." “

"Poof." At this time, a female high-level soul master who was onlookers couldn't help but laugh and said, "What a cute little brother, I really think that this finals is a place for you to play freely." ”

Ren Tianfang couldn't help but shake his head.

Wu Quan sneered: "Boy, don't be stupid. The promotion quota for this finals, our three major martial soul halls and the city lord's side, have already been decided, and the final finals are just going through the motions. Not only the qualifiers, but even the final ranking of most of you, we have already decided. According to our agreement with the Bloody Martial Spirit Pavilion, Lin Xiao is going to be the tenth in the end, so we arranged for you to fight him, and when the time comes, you can just admit defeat, anyway, without the puppet, you would have been a waste. ”

At this moment, there were no less than ten high-level soul masters sitting in the conference room, looking at Mo Yan one by one, as if they were looking at chess pieces, as if they were chess players, and they could manipulate the fate of others at will.

"It's so dark...... Mo Yan couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "How can these people be like those shady football games, secretly operate the final result, and then seek huge profits......"

Sure enough, no matter what civilization or what world, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

"One more point." Ren Tianfang said at this time: "Your high-level puppet, we have to requisition it for the time being." If Wu Hao is equipped with such treasures, he will definitely be able to achieve a good ranking in the finals. ”

In the city-level selection competition, only the top three can be promoted.

Although after some operation, the final promotion places have been determined, which are Wu Hao of the Muyue Martial Soul Tube, Xiong Da of the Tianlong Martial Soul Pavilion, and Blood Luo Tian of the Blood Demon Martial Soul Tube.

However, it was not determined who was the first, the second, and the third among the three people, and finally everyone discussed and let the three of them compete freely and speak with strength.

The ranking of these three people will determine the ranking and prestige of the Muyue Martial Spirit Pavilion in the city, as well as the number of enrollment places in the future, and Ren Tianfang, as the director of the museum, naturally does not dare to be careless.

Therefore, they tilted almost all the resources in the hall towards Wu Hao, and when they learned that Mo Yan had a powerful high-level puppet, these people naturally hit Mo Yan with their ideas.

"Forehead......" Mo Yan was stunned and said, "Curator, that puppet is a treasure of our family. ”