Chapter 138 The Hidden Blade 02
Wen Huixin was finally helped out from the exit of the ruins under the command of Xie Yan. Along the way, from the beginning to the end, Wen Huixin stared at Xiange like sharp knives, watching Xiange walk out leisurely, watching Xian Ge handed more than a dozen plaques, large and small, to the elder at the door, and watched her father finally announce that Xian Ge won the first place...

"Xian Ge, congratulations." Wen Haotian said, looking at Xian Ge who was not at all embarrassed.

The result of this battle for chief was beyond everyone's expectations.

In the eyes of everyone, there were three popular candidates for the chief position, Xian Ge, Wen Huixin and Wen Zhenming. Although the rise of Xian Ge was so legendary, more than half of the people thought that Xian Ge would get the chief position, but no one thought that, Xian Ge not only won, but also won so beautifully.

The elder who was in charge of the statistics just now had fed back the results to Wen Haotian. Xian Ge alone scored 33 points, Wen Zhenming had three points in his hand, and another little-known member of the Wen family got No.3 because of one point in his hand. .However, Wen Huixin, the eldest lady who was considered by everyone to be the most likely to win the first place before, missed before the end of the competition.

Looking at Xian Ge's calmness and composure, and thinking about his daughter's miserable appearance, Wen Haotian couldn't help shaking his head, but after all, he has been the head of the Wen family for so many years, so he still has this kind of tolerance. He didn't take his anger out on people because of it.

"Xiange, here are three high-grade profound weapons, you can choose one of them first." Pointing to the tray beside him, Wen Haotian said.

Xian Ge looked in the direction of Wen Haotian's fingers, and as she remembered, the three high-grade profound weapons were a dagger that shone with cold light, and a flaming red sword that was said to be made of the tendons of the eighth-grade spiritual beast Chiyan Kuangshi. The refined whip, and the other is a dark and inconspicuous dagger with a circular hole in the handle.

When it comes to appearance, it is naturally the most precious short sword that is not ordinary at first glance, even if it is the whip made of the tendons of the scarlet flame mad lion, in fact, the whip that Xian Ge had in his previous life as a weapon.But this time, for some unknown reason, Xian Ge paid more attention to that humble dagger.Although she looked over and over for a long time, she couldn't find anything out of the ordinary on the dagger, but a vague intuition told her that this dagger was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

After hesitating for a long while, Xian Ge finally decided to trust his intuition and reached out to the dagger.

"Xiange, do you want to choose this dagger?" Wen Haotian who was on the side asked in surprise.

Now that a decision has been made, Xian Ge no longer hesitates, and simply nods.

"Why don't you consider this dagger, even if you want to find a weapon that suits you, that whip is much better than this dagger." Wen Haotian pointed to the other two things on the tray, " This dagger was also obtained from this ruins not long ago, although the materials used are very rare, but it seems that there are some missing parts, at best it can barely be regarded as a high-grade profound weapon..."

Wen Haotian also had good intentions. It is the privilege of the chief to choose the prize first. It is not easy to get the chief position. Wen Haotian also does not want Xiange to waste this opportunity.

(End of this chapter)

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