...... What the hell is this reason? Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't cry or laugh, but he generally understood what the other party meant.

It is worthy of being the peak of bureaucratic art...... I don't know if Sir Humphrey's coffin board was held down......

Auman quietly glanced at Lou Cheng, and hurriedly added:

"However, most countries have agreed to your visa, except for the cattle country, only Gaul and the independent country have refused to have a visa. ”

"Then there's nothing wrong with that. Lou Cheng nodded slowly, and sent what happened just now to Yan Zheke as a joke.

Devil's high-risk sex weapon!

As long as you can fly to Europe, no matter which country it is, the rest are afraid that you won't be able to get in?

As far as the cattle country and the small trench on the European continent, I can walk on the water!

After this matter came to an end, Lou Cheng devoted himself to more and more rigorous cultivation, and every day he would find time to fight against the club's trainers who had awakened abilities such as thunder and electromagnetism, so that they could simulate the fighting style of the Shangqing Sect.

The next professional match will determine this year's "No. 1 in the world" to some extent!

On the day Yan Zheke flew to Blutal, Lou Cheng had just left the practice ground with sweat when he saw "Queen Luo" Ning Zitong standing outside in navy blue.

"Take a shower, pack up, we've got to leave tonight. This outstanding senior beauty can be called a peerless senior beauty with a light smile and ordered.

This is the weekend? This is the day when he went north to Hudong to challenge the Shangqing Sect? Lou Cheng Huo Ran, who was addicted to cultivation, had a feeling that he had been in the mountains for a thousand years.

"Okay. He collected his thoughts and replied solemnly.

Washed away the sliminess of his body with the hot water, and relieved his mental exhaustion, he packed his simple luggage and went to the Waigang restaurant for dinner—he didn't have to go home, and the clothes he kept in the club room were enough to rotate.

At half past six, Lou Cheng led Auman to the door and saw a Coaster bus.

When he climbed up, he swept his eyes, and the situation in the car was under his eyes:

"Dragon King" Chen Qitao sat in the first row near the window, leaning on the backrest, closing his eyes, as if he was raising his mind and pretending to sleep, without expression or speech.

His current assistant, Huang Zhenghong, who was dressed as an elite in a suit and leather shoes, sat opposite, not too close, as if he couldn't withstand the natural coercion.

Lu Yan, a part-time coach, is in the penultimate row, and if you look carefully at her deep and handsome face, you can see some wrinkles and old age, coupled with gray hair, which makes him fully show the charm of an old man.

He maintained his usual serious expression, and was whispering something to the half-rimmed assistant next to him, who looked like a lawyer.

Don't look at Lu Yan's unsmiling appearance, but Lou Cheng, who has been following the Dragon and Tiger Club for many years, knows very well how passionate the other party can be after defeating a strong enemy, and will even make some provocative moves, such as rushing to the enemy's seat to celebrate.

This is not an immature performance that the other party only has when they are young, and it has been staged twice this year.

Ning Zitong, who had changed into a long skirt of folded yarn, and her apprentice Guo Jie sat next to each other in the middle, one was talking about the topic of women, and the other was not too concerned or even a little distracted, and the assistants of the two of them were scattered around, doing their own things.

Lou Cheng bowed his head and sat down at random by the window, while Ouman got together with Guo Jie's assistant Wang Yuexi and chatted in a low voice.

A few minutes later, Coaster was on his way out of town, onto the highway and heading north.

It is said that it is to go north, in fact, Hudong is not too north, not only can not be compared to the Guanwaimeng, but even without crossing the Yangtze River, it is adjacent to Guangnan, but according to the habits of Huacheng people, the north of Huacheng is called the north.

Because of this, I didn't take the high-speed train, but went on my own.

The two drivers rotated, and they arrived at Tianlei Mountain, where the Shangqing Sect was located, in the middle of the night, and after resting for a few hours in the reserved hotel, Lou Cheng and the others began to adapt to tempering, because the big war was imminent, they did not have an intra-group confrontation.

After a day of adjustment, they got on the Coaster again at 2 p.m. and headed up the winding road.

This way, nine twists and eighteen windings, pine forests and ravines, dotted with thin snow, one side is a cliff, one side is an abyss, the terrain is treacherous, the environment is quiet.

After Wansonggang, there are eight disciples of Shangqing Sect wearing blue robes and holding long swords in front of them, in ancient times, this place is called "Jiejian Cliff", where there are visitors, they must leave weapons before they can continue to go up.

This pair of martial artists who are both good at fist and foot kung fu are not too restrictive, it is just a matter of politeness.

The eight disciples were divided into left and right, and each of them made a head, greeting everyone in the Dragon and Tiger Club.

Ning Zitong withdrew his gaze from the window, flipped through the today's newspaper that the assistant bought, and said with half sighing and half complaining:

"Today's newspapers are really getting worse and worse, in addition to advertising, or advertising, I think back then, such a showdown, it was really a full-page and full-page topic, from the layout of the home side, the recent examples of the two sides, their respective behaviors, to all kinds of sensationalism, all kinds of chicken blood content, everything, the writing is good, now, hey, there are still topics, but at a glance, it is not attentive enough, perfunctory. ”

"Now is the era of self-media, many portals are lazy, there are not many things they plan, they mainly reprint other people's, not to mention newspapers?" Lou Cheng, who was sitting in the back row of Ning Zitong, held his mobile phone and said with a smile.

As for the comments on the Internet, most of them are that the Dragon King is too conceited, too trusting, and too presumptuous.

At this time, it is only right to let Long Zhen exert his residual heat!

Other solutions are too dangerous and uncertain!

"In the last ten years, there have been really big changes...... Ning Zitong sighed, and then said, "Shangqing Sect doesn't want an audience for this application, I'm afraid it's going to make some trouble." ”

"It's about improving home advantage. Lu Yan replied without surprise.

"Dragon King" Chen Qitao has been closing his eyes since he got into the car, without the slightest surprise, like a clay puppet, and Guo Jie hurried up and finally studied the game videos of several strong people in the Shangqing Sect, regardless of whether he had the opportunity to play or not.

Coaster bypassed the Jiejian Cliff, passed through the Five Immortals, and arrived at the parking lot outside the gate of Shangqing Sect.

The Dragon and Tiger Club, headed by Chen Qitao, went down the stream, allowing the reporters who could only watch here to take pictures and videos frantically.

Entering the gate of the Shangqing Sect, Ou Man and other assistants stopped, and were led to drink tea by the Zhike Taoist, and several Wai Gang continued to go up, through the courtyard, stepping on the stone steps, and climbed to the top of the mountain.

Named after the perennial thunderstorms, there is no snow and is bare, with only stones remaining.

As soon as he got closer, Lou Cheng felt that the ring on his hand was disturbed by the magnetic field, and there were signs that he was about to move.

Thunderbolt from the sky, thunder and lightning are magnetic!

And this is not the point, the point is that there are nine more thick power poles on the top of the mountain, which used to have no foreign objects, and high-voltage transmission lines are relayed from below.

On the high-voltage power line in the center, there is a white-robed Taoist with a high crown on his head, a delicate face, and the corners of his clothes flutter with the ups and downs of the strong wind on the top of the mountain.

"Dragon King" Chen Qitao's half-squinted eyes opened, looked over, and made contact with the other party's gaze.

There was a flash of lightning in the sky, and it seemed to hit an invisible tree, burning out of thin air, with a light purple flame, crackling and falling to the ground, turning into small snakes and scattering, leaving only scorch marks.

Retracting his gaze, Chen Qitao didn't look any further, and took the lead in walking into the distance, where there were a few futons on the edge of the cliff, which was the seat of the away team.

All of this has the simple and quaint charm of the war hundreds of years ago, but the thick telephone poles and high-voltage wires that divide the sky destroy this feeling.

"This is to borrow high-voltage electricity......" Ning Zitong suddenly smiled with a realized smile.

There was a little more solemnity between her eyebrows and eyes.

After Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun on the opposite side greeted him, he sat down cross-legged and heard coach Lu Yan say:

"Martial Saint, this is going to be the first to fight...... Although we will frustrate his spirit first, and then you will be greeted by the Dragon King, the chances of winning are greater, but I am afraid that he will be unstoppable with the help of today's arrangement, and when the time comes, with the power of accumulating victory, it will be out of control, so you still take the lead. ”

"Exactly. Chen Qitao bowed his head lightly.

There seemed to be a raging purple flame burning in his eyes.

Lu Yan turned to look at Lou Cheng and suddenly asked:

"Do you have faith?"

"Huh?" Lou Cheng didn't react for a while.

What is the problem?

Lu Yan took a step forward, looked him directly into the eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"If you don't have faith and feel afraid, then I'll do it myself!"

Lou Cheng immediately straightened his back and replied categorically:

"Yes!"

PS: In the adjustment of schedule, the number of words in this chapter is slightly less.