Chapter 114: The Final Four
Night.
The face of the young city lord of Heavenly Fire City seemed to be even more swollen.
It's like a beating.
But he insisted that he accidentally fell when he went out.
Then excitedly took his contestants to the celebration banquet, eager to worship Old Man An as a god.
"But, Uncle An, why are you called An Da..."
"Among the people of this contest..."
"An Da, Wu Er, Zhao Si, Lame Four, Stupid Five..."
"Is it a coincidence?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the fool.
The fool raised his head, smirked at him, and continued to bury his head in cooking.
"Hehe, children in the countryside, all names are cheap."
"It's not unusual to take it simply."
An Da was still the same breezy look, seeing through the vicissitudes of the world, responding with a smile, and then looked at the young city lord with a little worry: "If we... Reach the final..."
"You're guaranteed that the next time you fall, you're just going to get hurt, not ... Is it dead? ”
He tried to be as euphemistic as he could, but he couldn't think of a better alternative adjective.
The young city lord's hand holding the wine glass froze in the air.
The pain in his face continued to irritate his nerves.
Recalling the beatings that were more painful than ever, he couldn't help but shiver, and after a moment he gritted his teeth and said, "! What are you afraid of! ”
"I don't believe it, in this huge imperial city, they... Can I still fall to my death? ”
"For the sake of Heavenly Fire City, any physical pain is insignificant!"
"We should chase spiritual gains!"
The young city lord's words were impassioned, his eyes were full of determination, and then he drank the wine in the cup violently!
Tianhuo City is celebrating here, and Shanhai City is also very lively.
It's just that the way of hilarity is a little different.
Liu Chengfeng sat alone in the corner, looking at the six people standing in front of him with gloomy expressions, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
"You... You guys... What are you going to do? ”
His tone was full of panic, and he subconsciously tightened his fur coat.
Su Yang smiled, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand: "You invited us to drink milk tea, according to etiquette, we naturally want to invite back." ”
"Everyone is polite and quality-minded, so it's impossible to take advantage of you for nothing."
"You should actually be glad that you ordered milk tea at that time, in order to save money, you didn't bring the cup of Xiao Clean..."
As he spoke, Su Yang handed over the milk tea.
In the six pairs of calm eyes, Liu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and drank the milk tea, wanting to cry without tears.
"Don't worry, one cup a day for the next five days."
"Help you clear your stomach."
Su Yang got up with a smile and left.
The crowd scattered.
Only Liu Xiaorou sat next to Liu Chengfeng casually: "Don't be too nervous, cousin, the milk tea they ordered for you was not yesterday, or they wanted to scare you." ”
Hearing this, Liu Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person leaned limply on the chair, with the happiness of the rest of his life: "You... You're really my brother..."
"But cousin, you know..."
"What kind of torture is it to let a fat man squat for three hours in a toilet without a toilet?"
Liu Xiaorou suddenly spoke again, and turned her head to look at Liu Chengfeng, smiling, and squeezing her eyes into a slit: "So, I secretly took a laxative in milk tea, so you're welcome." ”
"They don't dare to offend the young city lord, at most they are scared and scared."
"But I dare..."
"I'm not afraid of you taking revenge on me."
"Anyway, I've been beaten all these years."
Liu Xiaorou was full of emotion, so Shi Shiran got up and walked away.
Looking at Liu Xiaorou's back, Liu Chengfeng's molars were about to crush: "You are really... My dear brother! ”
The same sentence, after a minute, becomes a completely different meaning.
The language and culture are broad and profound.
For the next three days, the wind was calm.
The interior of the Imperial City was still as quiet as ever.
The media from all sides are constantly reporting on the Immortal Journey Competition.
Among them, although Xu Yan was eliminated, her popularity is still undiminished.
Under Xu Yan, the cripple still firmly occupies the second position on the list.
But the third on the list...
Rise!
Su Yang relied on that bewitching little broken step to come out of nowhere, and directly covered Wu Er's limelight.
Of course, the main reason is that Wu Er has been eliminated after all.
He can be a hero for a lifetime, but the people can only remember the brilliance of the moment.
Or many years later, when they reminisce about the past, they will also tell their juniors... Once upon a time, there was a genius named Wu Er who amazed everyone, but unfortunately ended.
But when asked who their favorite idol is...
They will inevitably still say in unison: "Xu Yan! ”
Anyone who hesitates for a second is disrespectful to himself.
As for Su Yang...
The reason why he was able to rank third on the list was not because he was strong, but because he was scolded by those Xu Yan's fans.
A series of words such as 'public enemy of men', 'beauty nemesis', 'eunuch', 'perverted' and so on, are all labels on Su Yang's body.
Even some people who didn't come to see this game for various reasons heard of Su Yang's name.
If your friends are always complimenting someone, maybe you are not interested in getting to know them.
But your friend scolds a person every day, and you will definitely be curious to search, check the information, and inquire about gossip.
Although Xu Yan was eliminated from the team of stepping on the immortal path, various product endorsements were soft.
Even the appearance fee is sky-high!
Although the final of the Immortal Journey Competition has not yet begun, Xu Yan has become the biggest winner.
What a 'device' is not a 'device'!
Money doesn't matter.
When money still has the value of existence, there is endless wealth in hand, and no cultivation resources can be found.
Perhaps, among this group of people, Xu Yan is the most brainy one.
……
"The semi-finals, the draw results are out!"
Liu Chengfeng's face was a little complicated, and he held a pre-match meeting again.
and looked at Su Yang with some loss.
"We... To Autumn Water City. ”
"I was still thinking, let's go to Tianhuo City, and then let Wind and Snow City kill the little monk for us."
"Meet in the finals, and..."
"Alas, I really want to experience more of the services of the Black Street."
Liu Chengfeng looked annoyed, but there was joy in his words that could not be hidden.
It's so exciting!
In the semi-finals, all three teams are their own people!
Encircled and suppressed the fat man of Qiushui City.
He even wanted to stand in front of Geng Fat, cross his waist and tell him: "Surrender, you have been surrounded by the black street!" You can't beat any of these three teams! ”
It's a pity that some things can only be hidden in the stomach, and it is enough to rejoice in your heart.