Chapter Eighty-Eight: Good Luck
In view of the fact that Zhang Chulan's matter was quite troublesome, even the Heavenly Master and others were alarmed.
The original few games that were about to start were also temporarily stopped, and many people gathered here, intending to eat the second big melon after Zhang Lingyu's defeat.
As one of the parties on both sides of public opinion, Tang Wenlong, who had already withdrawn, was also quickly recovered, and planned to ask the matter clearly in person.
Since it is a survey used to stabilize the audience's emotions, the inquiry should naturally be made public.
The Heavenly Master took office, and as the chief investigator this time, Lu Ci and Wang Ai, who had prestige, also came to the scene one after another to observe from the sidelines.
In front of everyone, Tang Wenlong was taken to the center of the competition venue, and the Heavenly Master personally inquired.
"Tang Xiaoyou, you don't have to panic, this time I just called you over for the sake of admitting defeat in the game just now, you don't have to be nervous."
The Heavenly Master has a gentle face, and he looks kind, like a gentle old man next door.
"Heavenly Master, you ask."
Regarding the words of the Heavenly Master, Tang Wenlong also behaved very indifferently, but the etiquette was very thoughtful.
"Tang Xiaoyou, now I'm asking, in the last competition, were you threatened by other people to admit defeat so easily?"
"Nope."
Tang Wenlong replied seriously.
The Celestial Master nodded, and then asked a second question: "Is there any other hidden secret?" β
"Back to my predecessors, there is none."
Tang Wenlong's answer was still crisp and neat.
"Impossible."
"Absolutely impossible."
"Tang Wenlong, you can rest assured and boldly say that so many of us are watching here, you can rest assured and boldly say what happened to you......"
This time, before the old heavenly master answered, the audience in the audience had completely blown up the temple.
One by one, they waved their fists, shouting indignantly for Tang Wenlong to call the shots.
Seeing this scene, the Heavenly Master also followed these people's words and said gently: "Tang Xiaoyou, if someone really does something beyond the norm, you can rest assured and boldly say that if someone dares to disrupt the order of Luo Tian Dajiao, I will definitely not let him go." β
The words of the Heavenly Master are very reasonable, and they have aroused many applause and responses from the audience for a while.
Tang Wenlong, who was on the other side, smiled helplessly: "Heavenly Master senior, junior really hasn't been threatened or treated unfairly. β
"Then why did you give up the competition?"
The Heavenly Master spoke again and asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.
"I drank too much last night, I didn't wake up with a hangover, and now I'm weak......"
Tang Wenlong is serious.
Everyone: "......"
Good guy, you don't have to lie like this, a dignified stranger, because of the drunkenness and hangover, he gave up the competition.
Still feeling weak?
Weak with a hammer, huh?
You drink wine with dichlorvos, right?
Even if it's mixed with dichlorvos, you're a disciple of the Tang Sect, this thing won't be useful to you, right?
Everyone was speechless for a while, but there was nothing they could do, after all, even Tang Wenlong himself said that he was not threatened.
And even the Heavenly Master was present.
In the end, the matter had to be settled. decided that the matter was over, and the group of spectators who provoked this matter quickly dispersed, leaving only Zhang Chulan standing in the audience at a loss.
It is not clear what happened.
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"It's done for you."
On the way back to his residence, Ye Yan received a brief message from Tang Wenlong.
"Thank you."
Ye Yan also replied in seconds: "I owe you a personal favor for this incident, and I have a chance to pay it back." β
"No problem."
Tang Wenlong sent an expression.
After closing the dialog box, Ye Yan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Tang Wenlong is a good friend, he is really on the ground if there is something.
The matter suddenly made such a big fuss, even the old heavenly master was alarmed, which was bound to cause some damage to Tang Wenlong's own reputation, and might even endanger the reputation of the Tang Sect.
But in this case, he still chose to help Ye Yan.
This favor is really not small.
Ye Yan also memorized it.
Just as Ye Yan put away his mobile phone and planned to find a place to go to the cat for a while, Xu Si's harem group suddenly became lively......
"I'm damned, I'm damn, what's going on, why did this Tang Wenlong admit defeat inexplicably? @εε₯θΏζ―δ½ εε₯@ζεΎζ£η»"
The person who sent the message was Zhang Chulan, and at the end of the message, he also gave Xu San and Xu Si.
"I don't know." Feng Baobao.
Li Ziyuan: "Groundhog is curious .jpg"
Xu San: "I don't know. β
Xu Si: "Stinky boy, you're not happy to win, what are you going to do?" β
Xu San and Xu Si couldn't answer Zhang Chulan's doubts, after all, they didn't do this matter, and they didn't know the reason.
"Third brother, fourth brother, although I, Zhang Chulan, want to win, I don't want to win so headlessly, I don't even know what happened."
"At least we have to know why."
"Why? You ask me, I ask whom. β
Xu Si put an emoji of 'Zhuge Qing Fox Eyes' on it.
However, soon he seemed to think of something: "If you want to know the reason, you don't need to ask me and your third brother, go and ask your brother Yanzi." β
"That Tang Wenlong seems to be from the Tang Sect, I remember that he has a relationship with many people on the Tang Sect side, and he should have something to do with him."
The Tang Sect belonged to the southwest, not within the jurisdiction of North China, and he rarely interacted with it.
"Got it."
Zhang Chulan responded, and then quickly @ Ye Yan in the harem group.
Regarding the chat content in the group, Ye Yan naturally saw it a long time ago, but he was just peeping at the screen all the time, and he didn't reply to these messages.
But after thinking about it, Ye Yan still decided to send a message to the past: "Tang Wenlong, my friend." β
Six simple words are enough to encompass all the reasons for it.
And after getting the answer, Zhang Chulan was shocked.
Is this the power of the thighs?
Loved, loved.
is in the top 16, and I still have the ability to manipulate people to play fake matches, and if I say it's powerful, it has to be my brother Yanzi.
It's really not okay to be unconvinced.
Thinking about it, this product doesn't even want a face, knelt down and licked Ye Yan: "Don't say Brother Yanzi, you will be my eldest brother in the future, junior brother Zhang Chulan, I will look forward to you, you let me go east, I will never ......"
If it weren't for the fact that there was a word limit on the length of a single message, it was estimated that he would be able to lick this message directly to break through the sky, and Ye Yan was also full of black lines.
Xu Si was habitually immune to Zhang Chulan's dog-licking posture, and replied,
"Speaking of which, the top 16 competition is not over yet, and our North China side already occupies three places, so in this case, Chu Lan has a much better chance of winning the championship of this competition."
"Three places?"
Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, if I remember correctly, Feng Baobao's game hadn't started yet.
In other words, Li Ziyuan, the accompanying girl, also successfully advanced to the top eight.
"Okay, partner, you're a real person, it's the top eight."
Li Ziyuan also advanced, which Ye Yan didn't expect. He thought that this girl was just a little escort who traveled a lot, but he didn't expect it to be bad.
Li Ziyuan shyly stuck out her tongue,
"It's nothing, I'm just lucky, my opponent Hu Jie doesn't know how, he suddenly can't get in, I'll be lucky to advance."