After the meeting, the list of elites from Maoshan who would compete this time was also decided: Wang Wei, He Lang (a disciple of Granny Hua, good at Gu arts), Fang Cheng, Liu Fan, Jin Hui, Huo Hu, Jiang Wenqing, and a very good disciple of the witch doctor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Then Liu Fan and the others drove back, recuperating with peace of mind and preparing for the next day's competition. As soon as he went back, Huo Hu said: "Wenqing, don't worry, sooner or later I will find an opportunity to smoke that kid!" Obviously not very powerful and still pretending to be a grandson there, I can't get used to this kind of person the most. However, Jiang Wenqing didn't say anything, and the speed at which he calmed down was also amazing.

Jin Hui wiped his Jinyang Sword again, obviously full of fighting spirit. Liu Fan saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so he said: "Everyone cheer up, it's not a life-and-death battle." It's a big deal, but you can't surrender! Besides, the face lost in the bureau can't all be counted on this one thing, right? It's enough to win one or two games, after all, they are all Taoists who have been systematically cultivated all year round, and we can only be regarded as miscellaneous things when we say that it is ugly, so we can do our best. After speaking, a few people were still speechless, of course, Liu Fan also believed that a few people listened, so he went back to the room.

Because he hadn't reviewed it for a long time, Liu Fan took out the corpse scripture and read it several times, in order to read the records of some Taoist people fighting. For example, how to win, how to win without hurting people. But there are relatively few records in the corpse scriptures, because it was very rare for Taoists to fight in the past, Liu Fan could only shake his head and put down the book and lay on the bed. Liu Fan also suddenly found that the days after coming to BJ City were no better than those in Guiyang, and there was at least a lot of time to play in Guiyang, but when he arrived here, he ran to the bureau every day, and it was difficult to sleep well even after a peaceful sleep. Liu Fan sighed after thinking about it, he didn't want to worry about so many things anymore, he just wanted to get a good night's sleep tonight, a very simple request.

Early in the morning, Liu Fan enjoyed the feeling of fullness brought by practicing qi, and the feeling of running to the whole body again after the qi was stored in the dantian. After Liu Fan went to take a shower again, when he came out, several people had already gotten up, the time was only 7.30 in the morning, and the place and time of the competition were held at 9.00 in the square of the National Security Bureau.

Then Huo Hu brought his ten-minute love sunglasses, dressed in black, like an underworld. The most important car is the most dazzling national style all the way, and the whole person is still swaying when he starts driving, which seems very mismatched. But Liu Fan and the others have long been accustomed to this young master, Liu Fan also inquired about Huo Hu's background when he was bored, Huo Hu is a righteous second-generation official, and his father's official is very big. In addition, Huo Hu's uncle is also one of the four heads of the National Security Bureau, so this second generation of officials is not ordinary!

After being tortured by Huo Hu for more than half an hour, the car drove to the National Security Bureau, which also became a daily behavior, and Liu Fan also felt that he had become an office worker, repeating the same thing every day. Then several people walked straight to the square, the square of the National Security Bureau is absolutely sealed, and it is impossible for the outside world to know anything that happens inside, and this is also the square that was built to meet the requirements of the National Security Bureau.

As soon as he entered the square, Liu Fan knew that he was a little late, because there were already some people in the square. Among them, there are many of the four heads of state of the National Security Bureau, and some old men and masters of the National Security Bureau, to Liu Fan's surprise, there is an old guy who came from Maoshan this time. Although Liu Fan didn't know him, he could feel the kind of coercion brought by this old man from a distance, and it seemed that his strength should be at the same level as Huo Tianyang. It may also be to prevent Maoshan's juniors from being treated unfairly, so there is more of this move, which is also human nature, just like a team wants to play, how can there be a reason not to let the coach go with it? Then Liu Fan's eyes glanced in another direction, and he saw 8 completely strangers, this is a face that has never appeared in the National Security Bureau, I think it is the 8 elites sent by Maoshan this time, right? At this time, several of these 8 people were doing warm-up activities, one was closing his eyes and concentrating, and the other was playing with the sword in his hand, looking very professional.

Since Liu Fan and the others were going to go to the crowd of the National Security Bureau, and they had to pass in front of the Maoshan group, although this was a bit weird, Liu Fan and the others still tried their best to pretend to be very calm, because no one wanted to poke out any baskets before the competition began!

But this thing seems to be unavoidable, and you can hide from it as you can. When Liu Fan and the others were about to pass in front of the people in Maoshan, the young man from Maoshan who was playing the sword said, "Yo! Isn't this guy the rubbish I beat down 5 years ago? Ah! Do you still want to participate in this competition? Tut-tut...... I really didn't expect the NSA to be like this now. Any cat or dog can come to the stage to show off their might! Hahaha! It's okay, after the fight, it's good to go back to the mountain, what's the comparison with a bunch of waste? After speaking, this person's face showed an extremely contemptuous expression, which was obviously a provocation before the competition.

But Liu Fan has seen a lot of this kind of thing, this time Liu Fan stopped Huo Hu, who was about to go up and beat this person, but said with a smile: "To be honest, I admire Maoshan very much, they are all full of talents, and they are also Taoist orthodoxy that will never decline in our country." But I think the disciples in it are all of high quality, huh? Could it be the reason why the master can't teach well? That's not right! Or do you not know how to respect the old and love the young? Speak openly in front of your own elders? After saying that, the young man from Maoshan had bruised on his forehead, but compared to yesterday's Wang Wei, he was obviously much calmer.

Then the young man said, "Humph! What is the advantage of the tongue? I don't know what capital you have to be so arrogant that you dare to point fingers at my Maoshan? Liu Fan still replied with a smile: "I am a person with no sect and no sect, naturally I don't dare to make irresponsible remarks about Maoshan, but they are all people, why can't I educate his elders when others don't know how to be polite and talk nonsense?" Can't you learn the most basic manners? At this time, Huo Tianyang yelled at this side: "Do you want to make me angry again?" After speaking, Huo Tianyang walked over again and said to the old monster who took the lead in Maoshan: "Fellow Daoist, our National Security Bureau has always been not strong in the management of young people, so we are so arrogant, I hope you don't want to be surprised!" However, surprisingly, the old monster who took the lead in Maoshan also returned respectfully: "Tianyang Daoist friends are too modest, and our disciples of Maoshan are too strong, we should let people lower their sharpness, which is also very good." ”

What is unexpected is that the two most powerful people have chosen to regress, obviously not wanting to be the first bird, so as not to be slapped in the face. But who are the truly arrogant people? At this time, the corners of Liu Fan's mouth also showed a cold and weird smile. (To be continued)