Chapter 37: Twenty Brands

There are countless young talents in the capital of Tianfeng Kingdom, and since ancient times, young people have been young and vigorous, always wanting to compete with each other and compete for the first. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Tang San is one of the four young people in the capital, Wu Qi and Li Shaoqi and others are the junjie who got up behind, because they want to replace the four young people in the capital, they put up a big banner and call themselves the eight masters of Kyoto, and the three dragons and five winds are another group, there are many followers under their command, and most of them are.

Tang San has a unique temperament on his body, although he is deep in the sea of people, he is so outstanding, eye-catching, the folding fan in his hand swings gently, his demeanor is elegant, his face is kind, there are many beautiful girls shouting for it, and his popularity is quite high. As if he was aware of it, his gaze naturally met Xu Feng on the other side, his expression changed slightly but quickly returned to normal, and no one noticed.

Xu Feng threw a friendly smile: "Tang San, although my strength is not as good as yours, but there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, and your prestige Tang San is bound to be buried here today." ”

The two were separated by a long distance, and Tang San naturally couldn't hear what Xu Feng said, but he could guess some clues from Xu Feng's mouth shape, and after nodding slightly politely, Tang San said a word with his mouth shape.

Xu Feng was suddenly furious, and a terrifying momentum swept out of his body, and the people next to him were forced to retreat by this momentum.

Wu Qi felt that something was wrong, and grabbed Xu Feng's arm: "Brother Feng, calm down." ”

Xu Feng looked at Tang San's triumphant appearance, his eyes were bloodshot and red, as if he might erupt angry flames at any time.

"Brother Feng, the more you are like this, the more proud Tang San becomes, he is deliberately provoking you. These words were like a basin of cold water pouring down from his head, Xu Feng woke up like a dream, and his body slowly relaxed.

Wu Qi breathed a sigh of relief and sighed secretly, he didn't say much, so as not to arouse Xu Feng's anger again

"It's been so long, why haven't people come yet?" The emperor was not in a hurry, the eunuch was in a hurry, Xu Feng couldn't wait, he wanted to see the scene of Tang San being easily defeated under the watchful eye immediately. At this moment, a rain of petals suddenly fell in the sky, and everyone felt the fragrance coming to their nostrils, as if they were in a thousand flowers.

"Look, what's that?" someone exclaimed, pointing to the sky.

Two beautiful girls, one green and one white, came from a distance in the void, as if riding the wind and sword, one of the white-clothed girls covered with light veils, slender figure, beautiful curves, eyes like autumn waves, light and agile like a glimpse of the light, like a fairy floating out of the dust, although the girl next to her is a little worse in appearance, but also a rare beauty.

The sun rises in the east, and the sun shines brightly.

The gentle sunlight sprinkled on the woman in white, and the creamy skin seemed to be transparent, and the picture was frozen at this moment, and everyone was stunned for a while.

Tang San stopped without learning by himself, his eyes reflected the picture of the woman in white coming out of the dust, just one glance at him was sure that this was his own woman, and others were not qualified to compete with him.

In a moment, the two women fell silently in the middle of the school field,

The woman in Tsing Yi stepped forward slowly and said slowly: "Welcome to Miss Su Wan's martial arts competition, Xuan'er thank you for your support, I won't say much nonsense at the beginning, let's go directly to the topic, I have a total of twenty number plates in my hand, the smallest one to the largest twenty, I will throw these twenty number cards out together later, only the strong who grabbed the number plate can participate in this competition." The competition starts from the No. 1, and whoever can defeat the champion on the way, Miss Su Wan will follow. ”

"One thing must be reminded that each person can only grab one number plate, and the price of each number plate is different, No. 1 500,000 taels of silver, No. 2 300,000 taels of silver, No. 3 200,000 taels of silver, the larger the number of numbers, the lower the price, and the lower your chances of winning the beauty. Also, if someone snatches more than one number, the rest of the entry with the lowest number will be scrapped, but you will still have to pay the price on the back of the number. ”

After Xuan'er finished talking about the rules, everyone suddenly talked about it, everyone only knew that there would be a martial arts competition in the school today, and it was a fairy-looking woman to recruit relatives, but they didn't know that there was a threshold for the recruitment conference, and they needed to pay two silver dollars, and this rule was the first time they had encountered, the "No. 1" number plate was actually 500,000 taels of silver, if you could really hold the beauty back there, it would be good, or wouldn't this money be wasted and given away in vain?

Tang San's brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on Hua Mei'er and the others: "Did you bring silver taels?"

"Senior Tang San, I only have 50,000 taels of silver tickets. ”

Tang San's naked eyes shrank slightly, and Li Shaoqi suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, he really wanted to slap himself in the mouth. Don's temper he knows, either don't do it, since you want to do it, you have to do your best, why do you talk too much.

Tang San retracted his momentum, Li Shaoqi was suddenly relieved, and then looked at Hua Mei'er and Beihanshan, the two of them got together in private, although it was almost there, but it was still not enough.

Xuan'er seemed to have thought of this result earlier, she looked at the audience and said loudly: "Everyone, if you don't bring so many silver taels, you can replace them with real things, provided that it is worth the money." ”

After a while, Xuan'er saw that the time was almost up, so she took out the prepared number plate from her body and threw it into the void.

In an instant, the crowd of people surging below the school field was like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, bouncing up from the ground one after another.

Tang San stood still, his eyes locked on all the people and things in this space, the picture seemed to be frozen in his eyes at this moment, his gaze quickly wandered in the twenty number plates, unfortunately the numbers on the number plates were covered by a layer of paper, if he had not cultivated the "Pupil Technique", or if he had cultivated to a strong person, he would not be able to see the content directly. Since you can't rely on strength, you can only look at luck, and sometimes luck is also a kind of strength.

Like Tang San's thoughts, many martial artists thought that they could rely on their own strength to get the top-ranked number plate. For this point, Xuan'er and Su Wan had long thought of it, for the sake of the mystery of the martial arts recruitment activity, and also for Zhuo Bufan not to encounter a stalemate battle with a master in front, so as to benefit the contestants in the back, the two deliberately put a veil on the number plate.

In the blink of an eye, twenty number plates were snatched away, but No. 1 didn't know who the flowers were.

Xu Feng also grabbed a hurry, Wu Qi knew that he wanted to go up and try Zhuo Bufan's strength by himself, after all, it was Tang San, Tang San, one of the four young people in the capital.

"Haha, one, one, I grabbed the one. In the crowd, a fat man holding a pig's trotter and a mouth full of oil smiled from ear to ear, hahahaha's voice made Tang San feel extremely harsh, when he lifted the veil on the number plate and saw the number twenty clearly, his face suddenly turned green.