White body, that is, a civilian with a name and a surname, the reason why Wang Jianglong saw that Lu Buqi was not a white body, was that when he first formally visited the meeting, Lu Buqi called himself "not abandoned", and this Yun Zeguo did not have the surname "No".

Lu Buqi nodded, lowered his eyebrows and said: "If you go back to the king to take care of things, the villain is still just a slave." ”

"Zenu, is there really no one in this Guoji Town? If you choose a martial artist, you still have to find it from Zenu?" Wang Jianglong's face showed a little smugness, and he vaguely felt like he had won back a city.

When Wang Yingfu's face was embarrassed, Lu Buqi responded in a low voice: "The chief steward thinks that for such a trivial matter, it is enough to have me, a lowly Zenu, and there is no need to work hard to avoid injury and anger." ”

"What a big breath!" Wang Jianglong angrily reprimanded: "The matter of the Wuding election is also a trivial matter?

Wang Yingfu praised it in his heart, his brows fluttered again, and he had a bright smile on his face: "Jiang Long is in charge, you don't need to take things out of context, and if you don't give up, you don't say that the Wuding election is a trivial matter." ”

"Then what's a trivial matter?" Wang Jianglong wanted to grab a pigtail, he found that he hated this lowly Zenu in front of him, and no slave had ever dared to squeeze him with words like this.

How could Wang Yingfu be fooled: "He just said that it was a trivial matter to deal with the exchange of martial arts in your Guoji Town, didn't he, don't you give up?"

Lu Buqi still lowered his head: "The chief steward is wise, otherwise Master Wang will pull out a few disciples casually, and he will be better than me." ”

"Really?" Wang Jianglong laughed angrily: "Very good, Wang Shubao, what do you think after hearing this?"

A phoenix-eyed young man beside Wang Jianglong sneered: "This kid looks like he is powerful, but I don't know if it's an embroidered pillow...... I don't want to wait so many days for a useless idiot!"

"Look, this is to learn, the young man is in a hurry!" Wang Jianglong looked at Wang Yingfu provocatively: "Yingfu, then do you want to give you a few more days to prepare?"

Wang Yingfu flattened his mouth: "I plan to wait a few more days, after all, this age is not equal, I am only thirteen years old, and Wang Shubao is already eighteen years old......"

"Thirteen years old, you really don't have anyone in Guoji Town!" Wang Jianglong sneered: "But it's also true, even if you lose, there are enough reasons, Ying Fu, you are really a cunning fox." ”

Wang Yingfu smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, but Jiang Long is in charge, you can bring three martial artists over this time, won't there be only one Wang Shubao who can handle it?"

"It's okay, I don't have to say that I bully people!" Wang Jianglong shook his hand: "Wang Zhimin, just play with this Xia Zenu...... Ying Fu, this Wang Zhimin has just turned fifteen, you don't have anything to say this time, right?"

Wang Zhimin took a step forward, fifteen-year-old he is about the same height as Lu Buqi, but his body size is a little thinner, and he looks like he has fine skin and tender meat.

"It's still a bit of a bully, but it's pretty much the same!" Wang Yingfu shrugged: "After all, I can't let you find a thirteen-year-old Yongli Jiu Ju again!"

As soon as Wang Yingfu said this, everyone was in an uproar, and Wang Jianglong looked at Lu Buqi in shock: "This kid ...... Nine Levels of Courage!?"

Wang Zhimin's originally raised nostrils have hung down, he is only brave and powerful, although he is not as good as Wang Shubao, but in Zhutan Town, he can be regarded as a well-known genius, but this one in front of him, isn't it a monster?

Wang Yingfu smiled: "But I'm more cunning, you can think of it as a psychological tactic!"

Wang Jianglong's suspicious gaze wandered on Wang Yingfu and Lu Buqi, but Zuihou looked at Wang Zhimin, who didn't wait for him to speak, he spoke directly, still full of confidence: "The big steward, whether it is nine times bravery, I only know when I fight." ”

"That's good, you go all out!" Wang Jianglong nodded, the thirteen-year-old Yongli Jiuzhong, how many people believe it?

"But Jianglong is in charge, since it is a Wuding exchange, as the chief steward, if we don't take out some Dongdong □□ as a lottery head, wouldn't it seem very picky?" Wang Yingfu played with the heart core in his hand and looked at Wang Jianglong with a smile.

Wang Jianglong's pupils contracted slightly, and he smelled a little conspiracy: "What are you going to use as a lottery head?"

"How about this heart core?" Wang Yingfu said with a smile: "If this Wang Zhimin wins and doesn't give up, this heart core will be his reward!"

Wang Zhimin's eyes suddenly lit up, full of greedy desire. Behind him, Wang Shubao and another teenager looked pained, obviously depressed and unable to participate in this exchange.

"Of course, if you don't give up and win Wang Zhimin, this reward shouldn't be paid by me, right?" This time it was Wang Yingfu's turn to look at Wang Jianglong provocatively: "Do you dare to play, Jianglong is in charge." ”

In the face of Wang Yingfu's provocation and feeling Wang Zhimin's eagerness, even if he smelled the breath of conspiracy, Wang Jianglong still gritted his teeth and nodded: "Since Yingfu is so generous, I can't look petty, I will answer, if this Xiao Zenu wins, I will give it to him!"