Chapter 569
Chapter 569
Push open the door and come to the yard.
A figure was sitting on a chair in the yard, looking at Zhao Sen with a smile on his face.
"Old Tang!"
Zhao Sen bowed down.
For him, Zhao Sen still has a lot of respect in his heart.
Elder Tang smiled and motioned Zhao Sen to stand up. His sleeves waved across the table, and a set of drinking utensils appeared, and he poured another glass for Zhao Sen.
"Zhao Xiaoyou, how about sitting down and having a drink?"
"Thank you, Mr. Tang, I can't ask for it!"
Zhao Sen sat on Elder Tang's side.
The two of them took up their glasses of wine and drank one after another. Elder Tang looked at the galaxy, and his old face showed a bit of melancholy: "Xiaoyou Zhao, your strength is not strong, but you are too dazzling in this competition in the Southwest Division. Did Lan Yulong tell you to go to his place?"
Lan Yulong?
Zhao Sen immediately reacted: "Exactly."
"He wanted me to follow him to the Longmen headquarters, but I refused."
Elder Tang's face froze at first, and then he smiled wryly.
"Lan Yulong is a cheerful person on the surface, but in fact he has a deep heart and is extremely arrogant. If you reject him like this, he will definitely not let it go. You have to be careful in the next game."
Zhao Sen did not expect this.
Now after Mr. Tang's reminder, Zhao Sen also understood.
However, Zhao Sen didn't take it seriously.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for reminding me."
Elder Tang looked at Zhao Sen's face but didn't show the slightest worry. He opened his mouth and didn't say anything after that. He knew that Zhao Sen was not an impulsive person.
No matter what you do, you will definitely have your own ideas.
"Okay, I'll stop here, you just need to remember that no matter what happens, my old bones will always be by your side."
Hearing this, Zhao Sen was even more moved.
Elder Tang and him had only met each other a few times, and they were not very familiar with each other, but they were not unfamiliar, but that was the case, Elder Tang was willing to stand by Lan Yulong's pressure and stand by him.
This is enough to prove that Elder Tang values him.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang!"
Zhao Sen thanked again.
Elder Tang waved his hand, picked up the wine glass and gestured slightly to Zhao Sen, then drank it in one gulp, and then stood up: "That's it for today, and tomorrow I'll go directly to the finals. I can't help you with anything. It can make you be careful, that Hua Yingjie from the southwest division is not as simple as it seems on the surface."
After speaking, Elder Tang's figure completely disappeared into the night sky.
Zhao Sen looked at the jug on the table, recalling what Elder Tang said in his mind, then shook his head with a smile, picked up the jug and went straight to work.
The next morning.
Dabi continued.
Zhao Sen, Hua Yingjie, Ye Qingfeng and Yang Laoba stood on the ring.
In front of them were Lan Yulong, Jiang Han and others.
"First of all, congratulations on entering the semi-finals. Today is the final competition. We will compete with each other among the four of you to choose one. As for the number one position among you, you have to show your own abilities. .”
Jiang Han said to the four of them.
As the current governor of the Southwest Division, he naturally has the absolute right to speak, and it is natural for him to explain the final rules of the final competition.
"Next, I will announce the rules of the final competition. The four of you will draw lots to play against each other in pairs. The loser will then play against each other. No. 4 and No. 3 will be selected, and the winner will decide the No. 2 and No. [-]."
Jiang Han announced the final rules to everyone, which can be said to be extremely cruel.
There is only one chance to compete, once you fail, it means that you are completely out of the first place, if you win, the lowest is No.2.
A smile appeared in Ye Qingfeng's eyes, and he couldn't wait any longer.
The same is true of Yang Laoba who is beside him.
Who doesn't want to stand out in this big competition, once they get the first place, not to mention the magic weapon of Longmen, the dragon pattern shield, just entering the headquarters of Longmen to practice is enough to make all of them jealous.
"Who do you think will win this time?"
Everyone in the auditorium has already started to bet, and the four of them have their own odds.
"Does it need to be said? Of course it is Ye Qingfeng from the Ye family. He is so powerful, who is his opponent?"
"Then maybe, Yang Dutong is not weak. He has been at the peak of the Nascent Soul Tenth Layer for so many years, even Ye Qingfeng may not be a match."
"You say that, don't you think the ones in the Southwest Division are worse?"
Everyone was arguing, but no one mentioned Zhao Sen, as if Zhao Sen had already been forgotten.
At this moment, Wu Yuanbao's figure rushed up and interjected a sentence.
"What about Zhao Sen from Western Province?"
"Zhao Sen from Western Province?"
Several monks from the southwestern division immediately laughed disdainfully: "Zhao Sen's cultivation is indeed good, but it is only good. After all, no matter how powerful it is, it is only the tenth level of Nascent Soul. There is still a lot of gap between Yang Dutong and them."
"That's right, Zhao Sen from Western Province is already very good to be in the top four, what else do you want to do?"
"Is it possible to still want to win the championship? It's really a dream."
Hearing these mocking voices, Wu Yuanbao's expression darkened immediately, and when he was about to rush forward to do something, he was stopped by Chen Xuewen beside him.
"Wudu can't be unified!"
Chen Xuewen quickly explained: "This is a normal bet on the Grand Competition. Even the people from Longmen will not intervene. After all, they are all willing. If you rush up now, it will be tantamount to offending the Southwest Division." everyone. '
Hearing these words, the impulsive Wu Yuanbao quieted down.
His face was uncertain, but he also wanted to understand it in his heart.
There is indeed something wrong with this matter. He is going out now, representing the face of the Western Province. It would not be a good thing for him if he broke his face with these monks in the Southwest Division.
It will also damage the reputation of the Western Province.
"What you said is not unreasonable!"
Wu Yuanbao patted Chen Xuewen on the shoulder, and then squeezed in again: "What are the odds of Zhao Sen in the Western Province now?"
"Ye Qingfeng and Yang Dutong pay one for one, Hua Yingjie pays two for one, and Zhao Sen pays three for one."
The man didn't even look up, and directly quoted the odds.
Zhao Sen was impressively at the end, he was at the bottom.
"We only accept pills here."
The man continued.
Without hesitation, Wu Yuanbao took out a Rejuvenation Pill and put it in front of this person: "How much Yuan Pill can this medicine be worth?"
"This is?"
The man curiously picked up the Rejuvenation Pill, first looked at it carefully, and then put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. The strong medicinal fragrance was several times stronger than Yuan Pill.
Immediately, the eyes lit up.
"One pill is worth eight yuan pills."
"No, ten!"
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