Zang Shu said awe-inspiringly: "Everyone, don't be impatient. This is by far the fairest way to go, even if I get a short lot, I will be on the same page. ”

When everyone saw him say this, and saw that Ge Dongcan, Jiang You and other masters were standing beside him, they gradually had no dissent.

Under the organization of several people, everyone began to draw lots in turn.

Although when they came, most of the people had the heart of death, and they were glorified in destroying demons. But when they really started the lottery, they were still very nervous.

Those who draw long lots, they are all long sighs of relief, and the joy on their faces is difficult to hide.

Those who have not yet drawn lots are worried and uneasy.

Zang Shufeng held the stick holder and deliberately walked towards Lin Feng's side. This idea was already in his mind when he was on the road, which one was long and which one was short, and he had the final say.

In short, this spiritual crossbow at the door must be sacrificed with Lin Feng's blood!

"Senior Brother Lin, this guy is not good, be careful." Woodside whispered.

"Yes, Brother Lin, I don't think he's at ease." Si Zhiyuan also reminded him.

Even a simple person like Wu Side could see his thoughts, how could Lin Feng not know?

He said to the two friends beside him: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." Senior Brother Wu, Brother Si, you come to smoke first. ”

It must be ensured that these two people will not draw short lots, so that he can be at peace and concentrate on dealing with Zang's bookish style.

The corners of Zang Shufeng's mouth twitched, and he sneered: "Hehe, I thought how brave and fearless you were, and it turned out that you would also use the brothers around you as cannon fodder?" ”

Every time he saw Lin Feng, he would feel that his cheeks were hot, not ashamed, painful, or angry.

He swore that he would let Lin Feng know the consequences of angering the Zang family!

His fingers tapped lightly on the holder, and a faint demonic aura emanated from it. No one noticed that the holder had been slightly distorted.

Lin Fengli ignored him, and directly pointed to the two signatures and asked the two of them to draw. The Divine Sense had already told him that those two were long signs.

Si and Wu stepped forward without hesitation, which showed that they had great trust in Lin Feng.

Sure enough, Si and Wu both drew the long lot, and Lin Feng's heart was also put down.

When it was his turn to draw, Zang Shufeng said loudly: "Let's take a look, who will be the first hero to draw a short lot?" ”

He deliberately shook the stick holder vigorously, and it took a long time to send it to Lin Feng. There was a sneer in the corner of his eyes, and the murderous intent loomed.

Lin Feng ignored his provocation and reached out to grab the lottery. Every time he caught a stick, Zang Shufeng deliberately behaved very generously.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, kept changing the sign in his hand, seeming to hesitate.

Under Zang Shufeng's generous appearance, there is a heart of schadenfreude: "Smoke, no matter which one it is, the result will be the same for you." ”

The reason why Lin Feng changed his signature was not as Zang Shufeng thought. It's not that he doesn't dare to smoke, but he is sacrificing his divine sense, carefully sensing this lottery.

A faint demonic aura was released from the stick, which was clearly transformed by the demon beast.

Lin Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there was such a demon beast that could transform at will.

But thinking about Zang Shufeng's background, it's not strange what kind of treasure he came up with.

Seeing through the opponent's tricks, Lin Feng smiled faintly, with extraordinary confidence, and randomly picked up a stick and drew it out.

Click, click!

The sound was so subtle that it was almost inaudible, and Lin Feng probed and found that there was actually a mouth under the stick, with sharp teeth, and he was desperately gnawing on the stick.

Fragments flew in the stick, and Lin Feng was speechless. His fingers flicked, and he quickly changed a stick.

No matter which one he replaces, it will be gnawed into a short stick immediately.

Zang Shufeng was still proud, and said secretly: "Boy, it's useless to struggle and hesitate, how can my addictive rats be raised for fun?" ”

Lin Feng seemed to hesitate, but his fingers moved so fast that no one noticed. Even Zang Shufeng, who was close at hand, didn't feel abnormal at all.

In this short period of time, Lin Feng shook all the sticks in the holder. Correspondingly, all long sticks are also gnawed into short lots.

"That's it." Lin Feng smiled slightly, his eyes were like crescent moons, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

He pulled out a random stick, and sure enough, it was short, and there was a new bite mark on the other end.

Zang Shufeng's eyes were full of unconcealed ecstasy, for fear that Lin Feng would notice the bite mark, and immediately announced loudly to everyone: "Everyone, our first hero has appeared!" Let's give a round of applause and encouragement! ”

Whoa!

Several members of the Zang family applauded together, bringing the rhythm and applause.

Jiang You sneered in the dark, and Wu Side stomped his feet angrily: "Drum you big watermelon, if you draw it yourself, see if you still applaud!" ”

Si Zhiyuan frowned, although he didn't speak, he also secretly sweated for Lin Feng.

Everyone knows that the Ten Thousand Demon Cave has many mechanisms, and even if it has been six hundred years, it is still a forbidden place for martial artists.

Lin Feng smiled faintly, touched the tip of his nose, and waved his hand: "You are so polite, I can't enjoy this aura exclusively." I'm done smoking, shouldn't you mean it when the wind is less? Ling Zu is a famous sword saint, and there are no dogs in Humen! ”

After saying that, he went around the crowd.

Wu Side was stunned for a moment, and immediately applauded, Si Zhiyuan applauded, and another wave of rhythm was brought up.

Zang Shufeng looked proud, and sneered in his heart: "Boy, you still want to calculate me? This sign holder is my pet transfiguration, I can do whatever I want! ”

After becoming a sword master, he has reached the age of making a name for himself, isn't this the right time?

"Wow!" Zang Shufeng nodded without hesitation, "I'll smoke one too." ”

"Good things come in pairs, why don't you let the most powerful brother around you smoke one too? Three short lots, you two shouldn't be so unlucky, both of you won't be drawn, right? ”

Lin Feng's eyes are indifferent, calm and unhurried, and he naturally exudes the temperament of a leader, which is very easy to arouse the sense of identity of others.

Even though eighty percent of the more than 240 people at the scene looked at the face of the Sword Saint and stood on Zang Shufeng's side, they were all cheering for Lin Feng in their hearts.

Zang Shufeng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It doesn't matter! ”

At that moment, he called his cousin over, and the two drew lots together.

The two pinched two sticks at random and signed them out, Zang Shufeng didn't even look at it, so he raised his head and laughed: "How?" Long lots, the lottery can go on, right? ”

Lin Feng and the others laughed and said nothing, and everyone was silent.

Zang Shufeng feels strange, why is the atmosphere so weird? Looking at the cousin next to him, his face was white, his forehead was sweating, and he was holding a short stick in his hand.

Well, freshly made stubs, one end is clearly 'processed'.

Zang Shufeng's heart sank, and he was busy looking at the sign in his hand. If you don't look at it, you can see that it is dark in front of you—it is also a short one.

"No, it can't be! How so? He was so angry that if it weren't for his cousin pulling him by the corner, he would have gone away.

Zang Shufeng held the stick holder in his big hand, eager to crush that Lin Feng and the rat-eating rats.

Lin Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, there are three lots, and now they are all drawn, can the lottery end directly?" Let's not waste time, let's get in quickly. ”

To be honest, when the two Zang Shufeng brothers drew the lot, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. For Lin Feng's proposal, he agreed with it 100%.

"No!" Zang Shufeng shouted wildly in his heart, but he had to endure it. God knows how uncomfortable it is for him to let his blood tumble and tumble again, and how uncomfortable it is to hold his heart.

Although he didn't know what Lin Feng had done, he was sure that this must have been Lin Feng's ghost!

Damn it! He clenched his fists, the resentment in his eyes almost flowing out.

(End of chapter)