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Chapter 163 Unfair
Chapter 163 Unfair ([-] in [-])
"Wen Dou?"
"What kind of comparison?"
"What are you doing..."
Hearing this word, everyone was puzzled and whispered.
After all, there are too many ways of fighting in literature. It may be some messy soft power contest, or it may be a gentleman's contest where you punch me and I punch you until one party admits defeat. I have seen it in the film and television works.
"What kind of literary battle are you doing..."
Zuo Yang was more depressed than anyone else.
If the leader of Huahui is determined directly through fighting, he is still relatively confident in his own strength, but if it is some weird Wendou, then it is hard to say.
It would be a bit embarrassing to be eliminated directly in this literary competition.
Just at this time.
"Find out your identities, and stop talking to me!"
It was the same voice as before, and there was a scolding sound suddenly, and after the scene quieted down, he said again, "Now, all you have to do is to draw lots from the lottery in the hands of my demon slave, and I will tell you the rules of Wendou later .”
with her voice.
A demon slave wearing a black mask walked up to the arena carrying a stick full of bamboo sticks, and then walked up to the players one by one, signaling them to draw lots from the stick.
There are about fifty or sixty male players in the arena.
Such a one-by-one drawing of lots should still take some time.
Taking advantage of this skill, Zuo Yang quietly passed through the crowd, came to the back of Wancheng Enemy, patted him on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, why are you here?"
"?"
Wancheng Di was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, his face revealed surprise, and he asked excitedly, "Brother Tiekou Zhiduan, what a coincidence, are you also here to join Nianluoba?"
"I was forced to come here, and accidentally got Nianluoba's flower poison."
Zuo Yang shook his head helplessly, exposed the red blood line that had run through his entire arm and showed it in front of Wancheng Enemy, and smiled wryly.
"Oh—don't be so pessimistic, actually there's nothing wrong with reading Luoba."
Wan Chengdi understood it after a glance, and quickly comforted him, "For us men, although our status is indeed a little lower, and we still have to be bullied around, but being able to have intimate contact with beautiful women, The most important thing is that there are still good skills that can be practiced... Let me tell you, Nian Luoba has a skill called [Tianmo Wu], which contains the legendary "Huang Ba Ti" moves, so in In our Tang Sect, many people have sharpened their heads and wanted to get this opportunity, but there are really not many people as lucky as us."
"..."
Zuo Yang didn't want to hit him.
In Yihua Palace's [Flower God Seven Styles], there is also a "Red Tyrant Body" move that is even better than the "Huang Ba Body" move. Flower God Seven Styles], this opportunity is really not rare.
"And let me tell you, Shui Mo also wanted to come, but unfortunately she was unlucky and didn't get the qualification to participate in the conference like me... Don't mention this when you meet her next time, she will really scold people, Because of this, after seeing me these two days, she is obviously more vicious than before."
Wanchengdi winked at the side and said, as if he wanted to use this news to give Zuo Yang some psychological balance.
"Shh, it's our turn."
Zuo Yang didn't want to take this trouble, seeing that the demon slave had already come in front of them with a stick, he took the opportunity to make a silent gesture to change the topic.
The ink painting thrush is a girl, and she joined this sect to be the master, can it be the same?
But having said that, it seems that I haven't seen this girl for a long time, and I still miss this girl's "concise and concise" speaking style, especially when summarizing the numerology, it is called a sharp hit.
After a moment.
The two were already holding a bamboo stick each.
But there are a few differences.
The bamboo sticks in Wancheng's enemy's hands were all the same, and there was nothing.
But the lower half of the bamboo stick in Zuo Yang's hand was dyed red.
Not sure what exactly it means...
Zuo Yang and Wan Chengdi looked at each other suspiciously.
Just at this time.
"Wow, master, we have the same lottery, it looks like we must be in the same camp in a while!"
A voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Zuo Yang and Wan Chengdi looked back in surprise, only to see that the male player called "Sage Moment" they had seen outside the venue before, this guy came to him again at some point, holding the bamboo in his hand Sign to show his favor.
"..."
Zuo Yang looked at him helplessly, this guy is really persistent.
"Do you know?"
Wan Chengdi asked, thinking that if Zuo Yang was a friend, then he was also his friend, and he had to say hello.
"It's not considered acquaintance, but just met when we were outside and said a few words."
Zuo Yang shook his head and said, this is not only for the enemy of Wancheng, but also for the sage to listen to all the time. I hope he can understand what I mean and stop pestering him.
It's okay if it's normal, and there's nothing wrong with having multiple friends, but today's situation is really not suitable for bringing people.
"Oh."
Wanchengdi nodded, and stopped paying attention to the sage moment.
"Meeting is fate, master, I am a disciple of the beggar gang, and I don't know which sect you are from?"
The sage didn't know it all the time, and was still chattering away.
"I'm not an expert..."
Zuo Yang was already a little impatient.
Only now did he deeply understand what this guy said before, the feelings of the two Nianluomen who had been harassed by him for half an hour. They could poison him instead of killing him directly, and they could What a good temper.
at the same time.
"Hurrah..."
There was a sound of clothes ripping through the air.
A beautiful woman wearing a purple dress with two white legs exposed under a long purple dress with high slits suddenly fell from the sky and landed lightly on the ring.
"Wow, this NPC is so beautiful!"
"I vaguely saw the bottom of the skirt just now, it's black..."
"Nimma, it would be great if I could become her Demon Slave, I will die if I exhaust myself... It's a pity that only the leader of the Demon Slave has the opportunity to become an NPC Demon Slave, and the others can only wait to be selected by the players. "
"Guru..."
"Guru..."
"..."
Immediately, there were obscene exclamations in the ring, but there were even more voices of swallowing saliva. These "slave spare tires" were really picked up in a second.
"So sexy!"
"If only I had such long legs..."
"envy, jealousy, hate……"
"..."
Even many of the "flower envoy candidates" on the stands stared straight at them, wishing that they could have such an enchanting figure.
But when the woman landed and people saw her face clearly, they were truly intoxicated.
She has an elegant and clean face, but there is a hint of natural charm between her eyebrows and eyes. The combination of the two characteristics is extremely charming.
But don't be fooled by her appearance. Those who are familiar with her know that in fact, she has a gentle temperament with hidden fronts and thorns in her softness. She often makes people fall for the spring breeze without knowing it.
Her own identity is marked on her head: Lord of the Red Dust Qi Qimeng.
"Hehehe..."
First, he covered his mouth and smiled lightly.
A charming and charming smile appeared on Qi Qimeng's face, but maybe because of her appearance and temperament, she was used to the ugly appearance of men coveting her, and she hated all men for no reason. There was unknowingly contempt in his eyes.
"You devil slaves, everyone has already drawn bamboo sticks, so I declare now that the Wendou session is over!"
Glancing at the male players, the smile on Qi Qimeng's face became even more charming.
But when these words came out, all the male players, including Zuo Yang, were dumbfounded:
"Huh? This is the end? What the hell do you mean?"
"What the hell is this fighting about?"
"What a sloppy Wendou, what are you talking about?"
"..."
Even the female players watching on the stage were fascinated. What about Wendou, what kind of Wendou is it by drawing a lottery?
Just in the doubts of all players.
Qi Qimeng smiled charmingly, her voice was still so soft and sweet, "In this level of Wendou, the competition is only luck. You have probably heard the saying: 'Luck is also a part of strength'."
"As the backup of demon slaves, your luck will sometimes affect the safety of the master, so... we don't need a dejected demon slave in Nian Luoba. If we take them out, we may not be able to help you, but will also hinder the master. , what is the use of it?"
"Listen, all the demon slave spare tires who have drawn red-headed lottery will be kicked out of the flower show, waiting for the flower poison on their bodies to take hold, and eventually turn into a pile of rotten flesh!"
Speaking of this, the smile on Qi Qimeng's face was a little more charming than before, but it was creepy.
"Damn, don't play cards according to the routine at all..."
Hearing this result, Zuo Yang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He immediately thought of a similar story: a company recruited and received a lot of resumes, and before deciding who to call for an interview, the interviewer threw half of them into the trash can without even looking at them. When asked why, he simply said: "We don't want unlucky employees".
Damn, who can I ask for reasoning?
But in other words, my luck has always been good before, why is it so unlucky today?
Could it be... is it because he helped Saibei Shen Wansan change his fate against the heavens yesterday, and finally attracted the retribution of heaven?
Just as he was thinking about it, a countdown to expulsion from the Tianxia Flower Fair appeared in his sight: 10, 9...
Know how to play, read Luoba, I remember you!
Zuo Yang thought bitterly in his heart.
Do you want to expose your identity as the "Wu Que Young Master" now?
It's just that I don't know where the Palace Master is now, and will he show up again?
After all, he hasn't won the leader of the "Tianxia Huahui" yet...
at the same time.
"Uh...Brother Tiekouzhiduan, why don't you take my lottery, you have helped me so much before, and I haven't found a chance to express my gratitude yet."
Wanchengdi was quite interesting, seeing that Zuo Yang's expression was not very good, he actually took the initiative to hand over his lottery to exchange.
"no need."
Zuo Yang glanced at him, and finally chose to refuse, "This time, a new line has really grown in your couple's palace, and it's very clear, it's long and upward, and it's faintly red. It means that the brand-new relationship you long for is coming, it may be this "Tianxia Huahui", so you must take good care of it."
Wanchengdi was taken aback for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he couldn't help asking, "What about last time?"
"..."
Zuo Yang smiled awkwardly, "It was the same last time, but it was not as clear as this time. Believe me, there is [-]% no problem this time."
After entering the "watching the breath into the subtleties", with the evidence of breath, his physiognomy is definitely much more accurate than before, and sometimes he doesn't even need to rely on some superficial phenomena.
Compared with the marriage of Wancheng Enemy.
If he could be expelled to die of poison like now, then he would not be forcibly dragged into Nianluoba, at most there would be a "big damage to his cultivation base", and then he would be "repaired" by the disappointed palace lord Xi Chi After a while, at least it should be no problem to keep the identity of "Master Wuque".
Thinking about it this way, it seems pretty good...
So, Zuo Yang thought about it, and decided to let it go. With his current ability, if the palace lord Xichi didn't show up, it would definitely be impossible to force the antidote from a high-level NPC of a sect...then As for the enemy of all cities, as for the enmity with Nian Luoba, let's find other opportunities to get back in the future.
While speaking, the countdown to departure continued: ... 6, 5, 4 ...
Just at this time.
"Hula la la..."
There was another sound of two clothes ripping through the air.
It was the woman in red makeup and the little girl in flower clothes that I had seen before.
At this moment, their identities were also revealed on the tops of their heads. The girl with red makeup was called "Rouge Lingzhu Gong Biruo", and the little girl in flower clothes was called "Little Princess Chu Xian'er".
The two just landed.
"Aunt Hongchen, wait a minute!"
Chu Xian'er let out a crisp cry.
"What's the matter, Xian'er?"
Qi Qimeng turned around, the expression on her face was still different, her eyes were full of affection.
"Aunt Hongchen, that person is my favorite."
Chu Xian'er first glanced at Zuo Yang, with the kind of eyes that were inspecting her own personal belongings, and then pointed at him and said, "So Aunt Hongchen, let him pass Wendou directly, I want to see his ability , and then decide whether to want him to be my Demon Slave in the end."
"Oh? Is that so?"
Qi Qimeng turned her head to look at Zuo Yang, and then she had that charming smile in her eyes again, she nodded and said, "Although this spare tire is a bit unlucky, it has a good foundation. Xian'er really has vision, so let's put He stayed."
While talking, Qi Qimeng slightly backed off.
The countdown in Zuo Yang's sight immediately disappeared!
"..."
Seeing that things turned around again, Zuo Yang was overjoyed.
but in the meanwhile.
But a familiar and annoying voice came from behind immediately: "I don't agree, it's not fair! Why can't I stay if he can stay? Is this the way Nian Luoba does things?"
"If this is the case, how can Nian Luoba gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future!?"
"Anyway, I just recognize the word 'reasonable'. He and I both drew red-headed lottery tickets, so the treatment should be the same. Either I stay with him, or I go out with him!"
I have something to do today, the two chapters of the guarantee are put together, I hope all the bosses like it.
(End of this chapter)
"Wen Dou?"
"What kind of comparison?"
"What are you doing..."
Hearing this word, everyone was puzzled and whispered.
After all, there are too many ways of fighting in literature. It may be some messy soft power contest, or it may be a gentleman's contest where you punch me and I punch you until one party admits defeat. I have seen it in the film and television works.
"What kind of literary battle are you doing..."
Zuo Yang was more depressed than anyone else.
If the leader of Huahui is determined directly through fighting, he is still relatively confident in his own strength, but if it is some weird Wendou, then it is hard to say.
It would be a bit embarrassing to be eliminated directly in this literary competition.
Just at this time.
"Find out your identities, and stop talking to me!"
It was the same voice as before, and there was a scolding sound suddenly, and after the scene quieted down, he said again, "Now, all you have to do is to draw lots from the lottery in the hands of my demon slave, and I will tell you the rules of Wendou later .”
with her voice.
A demon slave wearing a black mask walked up to the arena carrying a stick full of bamboo sticks, and then walked up to the players one by one, signaling them to draw lots from the stick.
There are about fifty or sixty male players in the arena.
Such a one-by-one drawing of lots should still take some time.
Taking advantage of this skill, Zuo Yang quietly passed through the crowd, came to the back of Wancheng Enemy, patted him on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, why are you here?"
"?"
Wancheng Di was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, his face revealed surprise, and he asked excitedly, "Brother Tiekou Zhiduan, what a coincidence, are you also here to join Nianluoba?"
"I was forced to come here, and accidentally got Nianluoba's flower poison."
Zuo Yang shook his head helplessly, exposed the red blood line that had run through his entire arm and showed it in front of Wancheng Enemy, and smiled wryly.
"Oh—don't be so pessimistic, actually there's nothing wrong with reading Luoba."
Wan Chengdi understood it after a glance, and quickly comforted him, "For us men, although our status is indeed a little lower, and we still have to be bullied around, but being able to have intimate contact with beautiful women, The most important thing is that there are still good skills that can be practiced... Let me tell you, Nian Luoba has a skill called [Tianmo Wu], which contains the legendary "Huang Ba Ti" moves, so in In our Tang Sect, many people have sharpened their heads and wanted to get this opportunity, but there are really not many people as lucky as us."
"..."
Zuo Yang didn't want to hit him.
In Yihua Palace's [Flower God Seven Styles], there is also a "Red Tyrant Body" move that is even better than the "Huang Ba Body" move. Flower God Seven Styles], this opportunity is really not rare.
"And let me tell you, Shui Mo also wanted to come, but unfortunately she was unlucky and didn't get the qualification to participate in the conference like me... Don't mention this when you meet her next time, she will really scold people, Because of this, after seeing me these two days, she is obviously more vicious than before."
Wanchengdi winked at the side and said, as if he wanted to use this news to give Zuo Yang some psychological balance.
"Shh, it's our turn."
Zuo Yang didn't want to take this trouble, seeing that the demon slave had already come in front of them with a stick, he took the opportunity to make a silent gesture to change the topic.
The ink painting thrush is a girl, and she joined this sect to be the master, can it be the same?
But having said that, it seems that I haven't seen this girl for a long time, and I still miss this girl's "concise and concise" speaking style, especially when summarizing the numerology, it is called a sharp hit.
After a moment.
The two were already holding a bamboo stick each.
But there are a few differences.
The bamboo sticks in Wancheng's enemy's hands were all the same, and there was nothing.
But the lower half of the bamboo stick in Zuo Yang's hand was dyed red.
Not sure what exactly it means...
Zuo Yang and Wan Chengdi looked at each other suspiciously.
Just at this time.
"Wow, master, we have the same lottery, it looks like we must be in the same camp in a while!"
A voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Zuo Yang and Wan Chengdi looked back in surprise, only to see that the male player called "Sage Moment" they had seen outside the venue before, this guy came to him again at some point, holding the bamboo in his hand Sign to show his favor.
"..."
Zuo Yang looked at him helplessly, this guy is really persistent.
"Do you know?"
Wan Chengdi asked, thinking that if Zuo Yang was a friend, then he was also his friend, and he had to say hello.
"It's not considered acquaintance, but just met when we were outside and said a few words."
Zuo Yang shook his head and said, this is not only for the enemy of Wancheng, but also for the sage to listen to all the time. I hope he can understand what I mean and stop pestering him.
It's okay if it's normal, and there's nothing wrong with having multiple friends, but today's situation is really not suitable for bringing people.
"Oh."
Wanchengdi nodded, and stopped paying attention to the sage moment.
"Meeting is fate, master, I am a disciple of the beggar gang, and I don't know which sect you are from?"
The sage didn't know it all the time, and was still chattering away.
"I'm not an expert..."
Zuo Yang was already a little impatient.
Only now did he deeply understand what this guy said before, the feelings of the two Nianluomen who had been harassed by him for half an hour. They could poison him instead of killing him directly, and they could What a good temper.
at the same time.
"Hurrah..."
There was a sound of clothes ripping through the air.
A beautiful woman wearing a purple dress with two white legs exposed under a long purple dress with high slits suddenly fell from the sky and landed lightly on the ring.
"Wow, this NPC is so beautiful!"
"I vaguely saw the bottom of the skirt just now, it's black..."
"Nimma, it would be great if I could become her Demon Slave, I will die if I exhaust myself... It's a pity that only the leader of the Demon Slave has the opportunity to become an NPC Demon Slave, and the others can only wait to be selected by the players. "
"Guru..."
"Guru..."
"..."
Immediately, there were obscene exclamations in the ring, but there were even more voices of swallowing saliva. These "slave spare tires" were really picked up in a second.
"So sexy!"
"If only I had such long legs..."
"envy, jealousy, hate……"
"..."
Even many of the "flower envoy candidates" on the stands stared straight at them, wishing that they could have such an enchanting figure.
But when the woman landed and people saw her face clearly, they were truly intoxicated.
She has an elegant and clean face, but there is a hint of natural charm between her eyebrows and eyes. The combination of the two characteristics is extremely charming.
But don't be fooled by her appearance. Those who are familiar with her know that in fact, she has a gentle temperament with hidden fronts and thorns in her softness. She often makes people fall for the spring breeze without knowing it.
Her own identity is marked on her head: Lord of the Red Dust Qi Qimeng.
"Hehehe..."
First, he covered his mouth and smiled lightly.
A charming and charming smile appeared on Qi Qimeng's face, but maybe because of her appearance and temperament, she was used to the ugly appearance of men coveting her, and she hated all men for no reason. There was unknowingly contempt in his eyes.
"You devil slaves, everyone has already drawn bamboo sticks, so I declare now that the Wendou session is over!"
Glancing at the male players, the smile on Qi Qimeng's face became even more charming.
But when these words came out, all the male players, including Zuo Yang, were dumbfounded:
"Huh? This is the end? What the hell do you mean?"
"What the hell is this fighting about?"
"What a sloppy Wendou, what are you talking about?"
"..."
Even the female players watching on the stage were fascinated. What about Wendou, what kind of Wendou is it by drawing a lottery?
Just in the doubts of all players.
Qi Qimeng smiled charmingly, her voice was still so soft and sweet, "In this level of Wendou, the competition is only luck. You have probably heard the saying: 'Luck is also a part of strength'."
"As the backup of demon slaves, your luck will sometimes affect the safety of the master, so... we don't need a dejected demon slave in Nian Luoba. If we take them out, we may not be able to help you, but will also hinder the master. , what is the use of it?"
"Listen, all the demon slave spare tires who have drawn red-headed lottery will be kicked out of the flower show, waiting for the flower poison on their bodies to take hold, and eventually turn into a pile of rotten flesh!"
Speaking of this, the smile on Qi Qimeng's face was a little more charming than before, but it was creepy.
"Damn, don't play cards according to the routine at all..."
Hearing this result, Zuo Yang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He immediately thought of a similar story: a company recruited and received a lot of resumes, and before deciding who to call for an interview, the interviewer threw half of them into the trash can without even looking at them. When asked why, he simply said: "We don't want unlucky employees".
Damn, who can I ask for reasoning?
But in other words, my luck has always been good before, why is it so unlucky today?
Could it be... is it because he helped Saibei Shen Wansan change his fate against the heavens yesterday, and finally attracted the retribution of heaven?
Just as he was thinking about it, a countdown to expulsion from the Tianxia Flower Fair appeared in his sight: 10, 9...
Know how to play, read Luoba, I remember you!
Zuo Yang thought bitterly in his heart.
Do you want to expose your identity as the "Wu Que Young Master" now?
It's just that I don't know where the Palace Master is now, and will he show up again?
After all, he hasn't won the leader of the "Tianxia Huahui" yet...
at the same time.
"Uh...Brother Tiekouzhiduan, why don't you take my lottery, you have helped me so much before, and I haven't found a chance to express my gratitude yet."
Wanchengdi was quite interesting, seeing that Zuo Yang's expression was not very good, he actually took the initiative to hand over his lottery to exchange.
"no need."
Zuo Yang glanced at him, and finally chose to refuse, "This time, a new line has really grown in your couple's palace, and it's very clear, it's long and upward, and it's faintly red. It means that the brand-new relationship you long for is coming, it may be this "Tianxia Huahui", so you must take good care of it."
Wanchengdi was taken aback for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he couldn't help asking, "What about last time?"
"..."
Zuo Yang smiled awkwardly, "It was the same last time, but it was not as clear as this time. Believe me, there is [-]% no problem this time."
After entering the "watching the breath into the subtleties", with the evidence of breath, his physiognomy is definitely much more accurate than before, and sometimes he doesn't even need to rely on some superficial phenomena.
Compared with the marriage of Wancheng Enemy.
If he could be expelled to die of poison like now, then he would not be forcibly dragged into Nianluoba, at most there would be a "big damage to his cultivation base", and then he would be "repaired" by the disappointed palace lord Xi Chi After a while, at least it should be no problem to keep the identity of "Master Wuque".
Thinking about it this way, it seems pretty good...
So, Zuo Yang thought about it, and decided to let it go. With his current ability, if the palace lord Xichi didn't show up, it would definitely be impossible to force the antidote from a high-level NPC of a sect...then As for the enemy of all cities, as for the enmity with Nian Luoba, let's find other opportunities to get back in the future.
While speaking, the countdown to departure continued: ... 6, 5, 4 ...
Just at this time.
"Hula la la..."
There was another sound of two clothes ripping through the air.
It was the woman in red makeup and the little girl in flower clothes that I had seen before.
At this moment, their identities were also revealed on the tops of their heads. The girl with red makeup was called "Rouge Lingzhu Gong Biruo", and the little girl in flower clothes was called "Little Princess Chu Xian'er".
The two just landed.
"Aunt Hongchen, wait a minute!"
Chu Xian'er let out a crisp cry.
"What's the matter, Xian'er?"
Qi Qimeng turned around, the expression on her face was still different, her eyes were full of affection.
"Aunt Hongchen, that person is my favorite."
Chu Xian'er first glanced at Zuo Yang, with the kind of eyes that were inspecting her own personal belongings, and then pointed at him and said, "So Aunt Hongchen, let him pass Wendou directly, I want to see his ability , and then decide whether to want him to be my Demon Slave in the end."
"Oh? Is that so?"
Qi Qimeng turned her head to look at Zuo Yang, and then she had that charming smile in her eyes again, she nodded and said, "Although this spare tire is a bit unlucky, it has a good foundation. Xian'er really has vision, so let's put He stayed."
While talking, Qi Qimeng slightly backed off.
The countdown in Zuo Yang's sight immediately disappeared!
"..."
Seeing that things turned around again, Zuo Yang was overjoyed.
but in the meanwhile.
But a familiar and annoying voice came from behind immediately: "I don't agree, it's not fair! Why can't I stay if he can stay? Is this the way Nian Luoba does things?"
"If this is the case, how can Nian Luoba gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future!?"
"Anyway, I just recognize the word 'reasonable'. He and I both drew red-headed lottery tickets, so the treatment should be the same. Either I stay with him, or I go out with him!"
I have something to do today, the two chapters of the guarantee are put together, I hope all the bosses like it.
(End of this chapter)
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