Jing Hongyan surprisingly didn't make a sound this time, but her face was not good-looking.

From the beginning to the present, Danfan's mouth lawsuit has never been courted in front of the ghost night flower.

Anyway, I think that things are like like people, this group of people is essentially a bird!

The more you talk to them, the more you will feel...... The more sad it is.

But Zhao Chengfeng wouldn't think like this! He has always taken face matters very seriously, so he hated and said: "Funeral night, a hard mouth is nothing, I will definitely beat you in the ring." ”

In any case, Zhao Chengfeng has also stepped into the ranks of the world, and his sense of superiority and accumulation are not comparable to Tiger Roar.

Even under the premise of the same equipment, it is still unknown whether Messy can take him down.

Funeral Night smiled and said, "I also hope to continue to step on shit luck!"

"You ......"

Zhao Chengfeng's face turned green, why did he really treat SAARC as shit? Isn't it the first product meeting that is your step? Why don't you target them?

Forget it, there's no need to have a verbal argument with you ruffians, that will be worth your own money!

Zhao Chengfeng can only think like this, although it is indeed a lot easier on the surface, but no one knows what is going on in his heart.

Jing Hongyan sneered throughout the whole process, what kind of thing is the funeral night? Aren't you Zhao Chengfeng counting 13 in your heart? Pretending in front of this kind of person is not deliberately looking for abuse?

Jing Hongyan began to be discouraged in her heart about the Southern League led by Zhao Chengfeng, how far can this road go?

With the end of the Qingluan competition, a new problem has come, after all, there are now a total of nine people who have been promoted, and according to the previous plan, one of the eliminations has to be selected as a substitute.

In other words, the next four-strong competition became the top five.

However, the top five competition eventually underwent some changes due to the rules and the qualification of substitutes.

When the system announced that the funeral night was the first to refine the prefecture-level gold creation medicine, the accumulated contribution was very large, and it was officially recognized, so as to directly enter the finals, absolutely some people stared at me, I glared at you.

In addition to the serious dissatisfaction, there is also deep surprise and bewilderment.

"Maybe everyone is not very convinced by such a decision of the system, but let me ask, the only player who can refine the ground-level gold creation medicine, can't it still represent the symbol of the south of the city?"

Kuaizui stood up at the most lively time: "The rivers and lakes are a hodgepodge, fighting for comprehensive strength, not pure force, and whether it is the achievement or the status of the rivers and lakes on the funeral night, I think no one here can compare with it, right?"

"Just talking about his self-created prescriptions, special weapons and elixir attainments, no one can take the lead in the south of the city, I think everyone has no way to fight back, right?"

"That's why the Chengnan Management Division finally discussed such a plan!"

The scene was silent, thinking about the words of the fast mouth.

Even a proud son of heaven like Messy Demon Moon has to admit this fact.

"I rely on ......"

Zhao Chengfeng held back for a long time and could only spit out these two words in the end, it can be said that he was quite dissatisfied with the fact that he directly entered the finals on the funeral night.

If the joint name works, he doesn't mind launching it again.

But Kuaizui also said very clearly that the existence of the funeral night, in terms of the status of the rivers and lakes alone, participating in the rookie competition is losing its value, although Zhao Chengfeng does not agree with this statement.

"Hehe, Zhao Alliance Master, it seems that you want to compete with me in the ring!"

The cold and quiet words of the funeral night made Zhao Chengfeng's face darken by half, and the implication was that it was difficult to say whether it was qualified or not, right?

"Damn ......"

Zhao Chengfeng no longer thought that he couldn't scruple about his image or something, so he turned around and left.

Because he didn't want to look at the eyes of either side at this minute.

"Mr. Buri, congratulations!" Demon Moon also chose to leave early, but stopped when she passed by the funeral night.

"Thank you!"

"Mr. Bury, are you happy that Yanyunzhai and his party can play?"

Funeral Night's heart suddenly burst, and then he smiled faintly, neither admitting nor denying what Demon Moon had mentioned.

But everyone understands people, even if they don't need to break it, but the result is already clear.

Demon Moon is determined to fight for the power of the Heroes Society, and Burial not only participates, but also dominates the entire game.

And the funeral night also knew that his hidden identity might be exposed.

But Funeral Night didn't dwell on this, because it was only a matter of time before the official meeting with the Blue Dragon Gang began.

What kind of sparks will collide in the future? It is impossible to say, but all we have to do on the night of the funeral is to be fully prepared to meet the challenges.

The off-court market has also undergone some changes as a result of the event's changes, with the previously hyped possibility of a funeral night win rising more than any market.

And now after entering the finals directly because of the identity and contribution of the funeral night, the entire handicap has pulled his sign to the top at once, to put it bluntly, he refuses to trade.

On the night of the funeral, I still remember that when my odds were still 1:100, I pressed 20,000 taels under my name.

I don't know much about this kind of thing on the night of the handicap, but I have also heard of some operations and deliberately rhythmic things.

Whether it was aimed at himself or not, the funeral night felt that it was still necessary to make them suffer at any cost and not be able to speak.

After returning to the Ghost Night Flower, the Funeral Night Flower devoted himself to "Weeping Blood", and for him, in addition to being the first in the rookie competition, the production of the dragon armor was also imminent.

In order to figure out the structure of the battle armor, he even used the silver battle armor as a reference and reference.

It's just that the level of this kind of armor is too high, and when it comes to some high-level data, the funeral night can only stare dryly.

Just when he was at a loss, the flower love suddenly came to the ghost night flower.

"I heard grandpa say that you have been tinkering with the armor recently?"

"Yes, but the technology of attribute granting still can't be solved!" Funeral Night sighed, and then asked, "By the way, ...... your family's business"

Hua Jue Lian shook his head and didn't answer, but the care of the funeral night still touched Hua Jue Lian's heart.

"Huh?"

Before Hua Jue Lian could react, she suddenly heard a system prompt that she transferred 1 million yuan to her personal account on the night of the funeral.

"This is the big order that the ghost night flower received some time ago, you take it to the emergency first!" Although the funeral night did not tell the flower that this big order was actually the tomb dug by the dragon king for the ghost night flower.

It's just that the funeral night will be cleverly resolved by the combined heroes at a critical time.

"Is this a stock withdrawal?"

Fu Ye said: "It's not a withdrawal of shares, this is the reward you and Grandpa Ghost Hand deserve, although it is a little less, but it will slowly get better in the future." ”

"Huh!"

Hua Jue Ai smiled secretly in her heart, obviously you think that my grandfather and I are in difficulty now to help, but what do you want to say about the reward you deserve, do you want me to be grateful to you?

At that moment, the feeling of hating the funeral night faded a lot, and my heart was warm, and there was an indescribable taste.

(End of chapter)