Chapter 4 Is There a Conspiracy?

"Wow~Wow~~"

Thunderous applause rang out, and the rain outside the test venue instantly turned into a torrential downpour!

It's a boil!

Hundreds of spectators couldn't contain their inner excitement, stood up from their seats, and frantically shouted the name of the winner!

Dozens of women threw out silk handkerchiefs, sachets and embroidered shoes embroidered with exquisite patterns!

Adoration! Naked and undisguised adoration!

"Xiao Wei Tang~"

"Xiao Wei Tang ~ Xiao Wei Tang ~"

Hmm?Did you hear it wrong~Why do you call my name?I'm just a loser who admits defeat.,You should call the dustless Taoist!What do you call me for?

You want to humiliate me? Damn! Lao Tzu has never seen anything, and he has died once~

Xiao Weitang stood in the ring and was not surprised, delighted, or ignored.

A transcendent gaze faintly surrounded the audience.

When the applause around me is like a tide, you don't want to see sad tears flowing in my eyes!

"Little brother, please bow down to the poor!"

As soon as the dust-free road chief's hands were released, the two nunchucks fell to the ground and made a ~pop~ sound.

In his cloudy eyes, he didn't squeeze out half a tear with all his might, thinking that it was ~Tama's~ hypocrisy.

"What's the matter, why does the Taoist chief salute the juniors~"

Xiao Weitang frowned, bent down and returned the salute.

"Little brother Gao Feng Liangjie is brave and ambitious! Not only let the poor road this game! but also take the initiative to admit defeat! This ~ such an anger! It really shocks the past and the present!"

Oh, old man, don't you just admit defeat, even if you really fight, I can't beat you~hehe~~

Xiao Weitang smiled secretly in his heart, but what came out of his mouth was another generous word.

"The eldest husband should be like this! The Taoist chief doesn't have to be polite! The younger generation is not good at swordsmanship! It is natural to admit defeat! No matter how dangerous this road ahead is, the younger generation should wish the Taoist chief success in slaying the dragon in his heart!"

"Wow~Wow~~"

"Xiao Wei Tang ~ Xiao Wei Tang ~~"

The applause and screams broke out again, and the dustless Taoist finally squeezed out a tear, and even the old referee on the field seemed to be secretly wiping away tears.

Did I say anything earth-shattering?

Why are you so excited?

Aren't I just a little handsome and a little better-looking, as for being so fanatical?

"Silence!"

The old referee in the ring made a gesture to suppress the restlessness of all the spectators.

Lang Lang's voice surrounded the huge space of the entire test room.

"The Old Immortal Inheritance Heavenly Sect has announced! This year's Dragon Slaying Qualification Contest will be won by the Six Pine Ridge Dust-free Dao Chief!"

"And! It's been more than ten years! We finally waited for a warrior who was willing to sacrifice himself as bait, sacrifice himself for others, and sacrifice himself to become a benevolent man, his name is ~come~ Let's shout his name together!"

"Xiao Wei Tang~"

"Xiao Wei Tang ~ Xiao Wei Tang ~~"

Well? What kind of routine? Who sacrifices himself as bait? Who sacrifices himself for others? Who sacrifices himself to become benevolent?

I admit defeat, I didn't do anything, this~ Is there a conspiracy?

"Brother Tang Seng, why is everyone calling my name? Give the little brother an explanation, otherwise you will definitely die blindly. ”

Xiao Weitang moved his legs and walked to the side of ~Tang Seng~, who was still silently vomiting blood on the sidelines, amid huge cheers.

"The first place in each session can go to Wanyouyuan to slay the dragon, and there have been almost twenty years ago and so on, but none of them succeeded. There is no good bait that can't lure the evil dragon at all, the evil dragon only likes to devour martial arts masters, but how can any martial arts master be willing to be bait, it is God's will to fight or die or live, and it is too tragic to be a bait directly. ”

"So from the last few sessions, there are new regulations. Anyone who retreats in the ring without a fight, that is, he has to give up himself to be a bait, such courage is really a hero! I really admire my brother! I know that I will die and move forward, please accept ~ for my brother ~~"

~Tang Seng~ The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were a little stagnant.

It is also quite glorious to be able to pass out in front of a chivalrous young man like Xiao Weitang.

Damn! Demon Dao! You yin me!

What do you want to do dragging me to death! Why don't you beat me up and ask me if I can retreat!

Damn, you yin and yang people rotten chrysanthemum~

Xiao Weitang's hands and feet were numb, chrysanthemums shrank, and his eyes were dark.

It took a few deep breaths to stabilize the mood on the verge of collapse.

The "One Day of Dragon Slaying" in front of me is really frightening step by step, and there are anti-routines everywhere. It was not easy to survive from the third chapter to the fourth chapter, but I didn't expect it to be just out of the tiger's den ~ Tama's ~ and into the wolf's den.

"Xiao Shaoxia, the guest room has been prepared for you, and you can go to the Ten Thousand Abyss to slay the dragon with the Dustless Dao Elder early tomorrow morning. ”

"If you have anything to say, stay, and we will definitely pass it on to your family, and we can write a letter. ”

"You can eat whatever you want at night, don't be afraid of my Chengtianzong cost, alas~ It's really a hero from ancient times~"

"And those women who threw handkerchiefs and sachets to you just now, if there are any eyes on them, Chengtianzong is also willing to pass on a word for you. If the two are happy, this last night~, uh-huh~~"

A faint voice rang out.

The old referee in the ring didn't know when he walked to Xiao Weitang's side.

I practice light skills so well, I walk silently, sometimes it's really annoying, and it's no different from a ghost.

"Huh, woman?"

"Say the last sentence again~"

Xiao Weitang recovered slightly from his extreme grief.

If this last night can be ~ honest with more than a dozen women from another world ~ talk about life will be a happy thing.

I'll talk about the next few chapters later, everything is uncertain, and even if you use it as bait to lure the dragon, you may not be 100% hanging.

There is an anti-routine at any time.

Once the evil dragon fights with the dustless demon dao, it shouldn't be too difficult to find a chance to escape.

"The last sentence? um~ You can eat whatever you want at night, don't be afraid of my Chengtianzong cost, alas~ It's really a hero from ancient times~"

The old referee scratched his head and repeated what he had said.

"It's not this sentence! Your sentence is the third sentence of the positive number, the penultimate sentence! The last sentence is related to handkerchiefs and sachets~"

Xiao Weitang picked his chin and pointed to the stands dozens of feet away, which obviously implied that even a fool could see it.

"Handkerchiefs, sachets, when did I say it? It's really strange~ Xiao Shaoxia, are you too excited? I feel that the burden on my body is too heavy, and I have auditory hallucinations?"

The old referee showed concern, and it looked as if Xiao Weitang had something abnormal.

"Damn! Everyone is playing with me! Okay! I remember you! You dead referee, turtle king bastard! Fuck son, rotten ass, all chrysanthemums bloom!"

Xiao Weitang bit his lip tightly and scolded a few words in his stomach.

"Oh, that's because I heard it wrong, hehe~ Then go to the guest room, dare to ask the old gentleman what do you call it?"

"The old man's surname is simply Wang!"

"Your name is Ken~forget?Well, I don't blame you, I'm going to Chapter 5~"