Chapter 74: The Draw

Wen Xiaobai clenched his fists and said, "Dare to ask Brother Taizun's surname?"

The man was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Wen Xiaobai to be so good-natured, and replied blankly: "Zheng Huiqin." ”

After hearing this, Wen Xiaobai just smiled, closed his eyes again, and recuperated.

Zheng Huiqin realized that Wen Xiaobai didn't put him in his eyes, and couldn't help but be angry, and said: "You kid is so arrogant, you don't even talk about me in your eyes!"

Wen Xiaobai said lightly: "Don't be impatient, I am the head of a faction, and you are only a young leader." Seniorly, you have to call me uncle, how can you say, 'I don't take you seriously'?"

"You......" Zheng Huiqin stood up with a "teng" and his mouth moved, but he couldn't say anything.

Thinking about it carefully, what Wen Xiaobai said is the truth.

But when did Zheng Huiqin receive such treatment, and said: "Whoever you are in charge, you can find a cat or dog on the road." ”

Wen Xiaobai said: "You say that I am a cat and a dog, then where are the various sects that are going to compete with me for the position of alliance leader?

Wen Xiaobai got up suddenly and shouted: "You are so bold, you dare to slander the major factions of the Central Plains like this, are you a spy sent by the Wulin League?"

Wen Xiaobai was louder than a voice, full of momentum, like a fighter defending the majesty of the Central Plains.

Zheng Huiqin was forced to retreat again and again, with a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and kept explaining: "I...... I...... That ......"

"Qin'er, don't retreat yet, in front of Master Wen, how can you be presumptuous. ”

When Zheng Huiqin heard this, he was pardoned, and hid back to his seat with his tail between his legs.

When Wen Xiaobai saw that person, he arched his hand and said, "It turned out to be Zheng Tuo, the head of the 'Qingmang Mansion', who was disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Zheng Tuo was older and knew how to be polite, so he turned around and saluted, and said, "Master Wen, be polite." ”

After speaking, the two of them did not manage each other's finances and returned to their seats.

After Wen Xiaobai lay down, he immediately posted it again, and said with a sneer: "Boss, take a look, who is our opponent, if we pick the weakest, we will not admit defeat and fight with him." ”

Wen Xiaobai pinched the paper in his hand, just opened a corner, and suddenly asked: "Lao Shi, what is the strength of the other ten factions, do you know?"

Wu Liu smiled and said, "Hehe, you can ask someone." The strongest of the ten factions are Shaolin and Wudang. However, these two factions are both indifferent people who eat fast and practice, and no one has ever handed them over, so I don't know who they are first. ”

"Huh?" Wen Xiaobai asked, "So who was the Martial Arts Alliance twenty-one years ago, and these two factions have not compared?"

Wu Wu Liu said: "It's been compared, but Chen Zhili's seniors were still there at that time, where can other clowns jump off the beam?"

It is not easy to make this infatuated rough man say that he is a senior, and adding the word "old" really shows the prestige of Chen Zhili back then.

"I see", Wen Xiaobai said again: "You continue." ”

Wu Wu Liu continued: "In addition to these two factions, the Jun family is the most powerful, followed by the Emei faction, followed by the Wuyue Sword Alliance, and then the Kongtong faction, the Kunlun faction, Tianle Mansion, Qingmang Mansion, Mixed Silk Mansion, and the Weizhuo faction. ”

Wen Xiaobai knew it in his heart, and begged: "I hope that when I meet the Micro Burning Sect, I won't lose too ugly." ”

Wen Xiaobai opened a slit in the paper and quietly looked inside.

Wu Liu was also anxious in his heart, and his face came over in the same way.

Wen Xiaobai suddenly closed the paper, patted Wu Liu's shoulder, and said, "You go and find out what number the Micro Burning Pie's draw is?"

Wu Liu's face was full of reluctance, and he said aggrievedly: "You see it first, I'll go again, can't you?"

Wen Xiaobai looked at his monkey-like face and pretended to be a woman, and his heart was cold, and he didn't dare to disobey him, so he opened the folding paper and took a look......

It's the word "bye".

At this moment, Wu Siliu also surrounded him.

The three of them were silent for a while, and the two brothers, Wu and Wu, couldn't help laughing, hugged each other noisily, and shouted, "Bye...... Lao Tzu is a bye ......"

The joy in my heart is overflowing with words.

Wen Xiaobai blinked unwillingly.

The feeling of "waiting to be defeated" is so uncomfortable that I thought that today would be the last day, but I didn't expect it to be delayed for a few days for no reason.

He jumped to the territory of Qingmanfu and shouted: "Who said just now that Lao Tzu's faction would lose? ”

Wen Xiaobai saw that he was so presumptuous, and just wanted to call him back.

I saw that Zheng Huiqin was also full of joy, dodged the note from Zheng Tuo's hand, slapped it on the table, and said: "What are you proud of, what we drew is 'Wu', and the right one is the Weizhuo faction, what is the difference between this and a bye......"

"Shut up, ......" Zheng Tuo was originally very happy in his heart, but suddenly heard his son say such words, and hurriedly stopped him.

But it was too late, and among the leaders of the eleven factions, there were a few people who were not strong in kung fu. When Zheng Huiqin shouted just now, he was all listened to by others.

The head of the Micro Burning Sect was sitting on the side of the Qingmao Sect, and at this moment he had a gloomy face, staring at Zheng Huiqin like a tiger wolf.

Zheng Huiqin lowered his body and quickly hid back.

Zheng Tuo was quite embarrassed, scolded his son for being stupid, and bowed his hand to the head of the Weizhuo faction, saying: "The kid has no form, he collided with the head of Xie, and I will make amends on his ......behalf."

Before he finished speaking, the head of the Weizhuo faction waved his sleeves and shouted: "The old man is at the end of the eleven factions, but he can't afford to be such a big gift from the head of Zheng Da!"

As he spoke, he turned his face away.

Zheng Tuo's hand was still raised in the air, and he could only smile and shrink back.

Wen Xiaobai shook his head, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

..............................

The results of the draw are already in.

Wen Xiaobai didn't care much, only listened to the sentence "The Emei faction is against the Kunlun faction", so he borrowed a pu fan, covered his face, and fell asleep.

The two living treasures of Wu Wuliu and Wu Siliu swaggered around in front of the other sects, trumpeting that their alliance leader was the reincarnation of an immortal, and there was a bodhisattva to protect him, and he won the bye at one time.

As everyone knows, Wen Xiaobai wants to cry without tears.

After today's round of screening, the rest must be the head of the head and the master of the master.

There will only be six people left tomorrow, and there will be no bye by then, and Wen Xiaobai will definitely face the last leader.

At this moment, Wen Xiaobai only hopes that he can meet Mrs. Bai Zhi tomorrow so that he can lose too ugly.

..............................

At this moment, after some preparation, many sects are each in the same ring.

Of course, the first round was a competition of outstanding disciples in the sect, and the major leaders all sat in the audience to watch.

Although it was only a disciple competition, the interest of the onlookers was not reduced.

These sect elites are young and heroic, and they are more interesting than the competition between the leaders......