Chapter 12: Team Players Confirmed (Ask for Monthly Pass Encouragement!)
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The spectators withdrew from the venue one after another, and Tang Yao, who received the nameplate, walked to the lonely Xiao Gongzi.
"What, are you here to laugh at me?" Xiao Ziyu suppressed his anger and asked coldly.
"Nope. Tang Yao shook his head and held the token in front of Xiao Ziyu.
"You're humiliating me?"
With a slap that knocked the token in front of him away, Xiao Ziyu raised his head and said angrily: "Do you want to repay me for my gaffe just now, then congratulations, you succeeded, I'm very angry now!"
It was really as hot as fire, Tang Yao sighed: "The addition of two bloodlines must make Brother Xiao very painful." Twisted around and walked to the side to pick up the token: "The bloodline of the god of fire is already violent, since ancient times, the awakened people have all betrayed their relatives and left, and there are few good deaths, besides, Brother Xiao has eight kinds of different fires, and the bloodline of the god of fire is growing stronger and stronger under the calcination of different fires, and the spiritual power flowing in the meridians is as hot as magma, this kind of pain is afraid that ordinary people will go crazy one day, but Brother Xiao has endured it for two whole years, and Tang admires it from the bottom of his heart." ”
"Hmph, I understand it very clearly, but what does this have to do with you?" Xiao Ziyu clasped his hands in front of his chest, although there was a different color in his eyes, he still put on a tone that rejected people thousands of miles away.
In the past two years, everyone who saw him would only talk about how the Twin Fire Bloodline was blessed, but no one had ever thought about the pain he had endured, but Tang Yao's words made him a little inexplicably moved.
Tang Yao, who picked up the token, returned to Xiao Ziyu again, and said sincerely: "Tang just thinks that Brother Xiao should let the heroes of all ethnic groups in Xihe Longzhou see how amazing it is to endure so much pain in exchange for a unique skill. ”
"What do you mean. Xiao Ziyu looked at the token that was sent to him again, and asked in disbelief: ".. Your cultivation is also extraordinary, don't you want to go to the Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Conference to have a look?"
If he still felt that there was a big gap between him and Tang Yao just now, but after watching him fight with the star general, he was not so proud, because Tang Yao's strength was an incomparably solid strength.
The perfect combination of several secret techniques made Tang Yao's martial arts appear flawless, and he had a brilliant performance on the offensive and defensive ends, especially after obtaining the reinforcement of the Qi Rejuvenation Method, which made this person's ability to fight extremely well, and the star general of Qutang City was also a mortal martial artist with a bloodline, but he was pressed and beaten by Tang Yao from beginning to end.
is to fight with himself, and the victory or defeat is beyond a thousand moves, and Tang Yao's failure is just because he has no bloodline to help.
Ordinary martial artists, how much effort does it take to cultivate this kind of combat power, not to mention that Tang Yao is still the most popular young patriarch candidate of the Tang Clan, participating in the Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Conference is such a good opportunity to accumulate fame, will he still give up.
Xiao Ziyu didn't believe that there was such a kind person in the world at all, until Tang Yao stuffed the token into his hand.
"Take it, you must let those martial artists who look down on us in the western part of Longzhou know how great the martial arts in the western part are!" Tang Yao smiled and instructed: "Don't forget to go to Beishan to send Yunfeng to gather in two days, oh, that's right." You can go with Patriarch Xiao, who is the leader of this trip. ”
"Hey!wait!" Xiao Ziyu stopped Tang Yao, who turned to leave, glanced at the token in his hand and said, ".. Why are you giving me this spot?"
In all fairness, I just spoke disrespectfully to him in front of so many people, and if I didn't do it for myself, it would be amazing, but the other party not only gave up this place to myself regardless of previous suspicions, which is also too strange.
"First, it's because Patriarch Xiao was so kind to me a few years ago. ”
Tang Yao, who was not far away, turned his head and smiled: "This second, that's what you said, you are stronger than me, so you are more qualified to represent the western part of Longzhou, but just now there are so many people, and there are students from the martial arts hall in the stands, you have to save some face for me." ”
Xiao Ziyu's face was dry, and he felt that the token in his hand was extremely hot, and he said embarrassedly: "It's all nonsense just now, in fact, you are very strong enough to represent the western region." ”
"Okay, okay, there is no one now, Brother Xiao don't compliment, wait for Jun to return triumphantly, Tang will hold a banquet in Lanshan Building, you and I will drink and talk happily, and listen to Brother Xiao talk about the heroes from all over Longzhou. Tang Yao raised his hand and left in style.
"Okay, when the time comes, the little brother will definitely chat with Brother Tang for three days and three nights, and he won't return home if he is not drunk!" Xiao Ziyu raised his hand and said, sincerely.
Tang Yao, who left, smiled, the Vulcan bloodline was stubborn and self-serving, and it was true that most of them would betray their relatives and leave, but as long as they had a good relationship with them, the other party would go to the soup for their friends and brothers, and stick a knife in both sides.
If there is anyone in the entire Longxi Alliance who has the ability to compete with Tang Luo's pervert, it must be Xiao Ziyu, who has eight different fires in this pair of fire bloodlines.
An unimportant place for the friendship of a future powerhouse, this deal is really cost-effective.
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With the closure of the Three Cities and Twelve Palaces Ring, the final quota for representing the Tang Clan has also been determined.
Li Xuanba of the Li family in Fuling City, Cui Haoran of the Cui family of Lanshan City, and Xiao Ziyu, the fire god of the Xiao family.
But the last person on the list has not been determined for a long time, and some people speculate that Tang Luo should have left this last place to Tang Qingshan.
It wasn't until the day of the assembly that everyone finally saw the last person in the participating team.
Linghuo Tianjiao, who just turned fifteen years old this year, is Tang Xing.
The last person turned out to be Tang Luo's younger brother, and Xiao Ziyu had a seizure on the spot: "Is this the representative you selected for the western part of Longzhou? It's just nonsense!"
Not only him, but even Li Xuanba and Cui Haoran were all pale, after all, this was the first time in a hundred years that the western part of Longzhou had received an invitation from Wusheng Mountain, but there was a fifteen-year-old doll participating in the competition, didn't this make other departments see the joke?
"Which of Tang Yao or Tang Qingshan is not better than this little guy, it is a matter of the face of the entire western part of Longzhou, just because he is your younger brother, he will occupy a quota for his life, and this is how you pretend to be a public servant?" Xiao Ziyu's eyes were on fire, thinking of Tang Yao, who did not hesitate to give up his quota to himself for the sake of the face of the west, he only felt that he was also a member of the Tang clan, and Tang Yao was a hundred times more mature than Tang Luo.
"If you want me to say you're stupid. Tang Luo glanced at Xiao Ziyu disdainfully: "Whether you, Tang Qingshan, or Tang Yao, there is a fart to take you to Wusheng Mountain, they are all people who are about to turn over thirty, I can't think about the future?"
pulled Xiao Zhengtai behind him to the front, patted him on the back and said, "Liang Yiliang Xiuwei!"
The surging spiritual power fluctuations erupted from Tang Xing's body, attracting the sideways glances of the three people, judging from the spiritual power fluctuations alone, Tang Xing was not much better than a martial artist who had been transformed for ten years, it was hard to imagine that this was the momentum of a fifteen-year-old boy who had erupted.
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