The former disciple Song Jiannan was brushed off at the end of the last year's assessment, and he has already left the sword.

Perhaps Song Jiannan's end, let Zhao Xingcheng have a heart, is also one of the reasons to promote his prodigal son back.

"This little Dingzi, when he was in the garbage slum area, was a stupid look. He couldn’t think of a stupid person who had a stupid blessing. He suddenly became a genius who entered the finals of the Fifth Academy!" Zhao Dahai was incredibly authentic.

"Ding Shi's brother is a genius, and he doesn't sing for three years. It's amazing." Zhao Xingcheng said: "But, hey, you can rest assured that one day, I will become a master like Ding, and I will be rewarded with Zongmen. Let you and your mother get out of the garbage area and go to the mountains to have a good day."

"Okay, good..." Zhao Dahai was relieved.

This son, who used to be arrogant and arrogant, caused a lot of trouble, so that he did not worry too much, and thought that after being beaten by Ding Hao, it turned out to be better.

"Right, you have no trouble finding a small Ding, he is now a big red man, will not be the other way to reverse you?" Zhao Hai is somewhat worried about authenticity.

Zhao Xingcheng smiled easily and said: "Hey, you can rest assured that it is a thing of the past. Master Ding is generous and extremely modest. Nowadays, not only the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital, but all the famous disciples of the Fifth Academy, most of them are I am admiring his talents. I recently asked him about some cultivation problems. He answered them one by one."

"Your boy, remember to be good for Xiaodingzi. People are the dragons that will fly for nine days. You, as long as you don't become a worm, I will be more worried."

"Know it, hey, how can you say your son? I don't want to be a dragon, but I have to be a slap! Hey!"

The same dialogue spread in these humble crowds in the garbage area. Some people recalled the interesting things of Ding Hao before, and some people were envious. Their moods were extremely consistent. That is, in the upcoming finals, Ding Hao can Win the championship in one fell swoop.

......

"Wow, haha, I made a hair, Zhang Fan, let's send it..."

Wang Xiaoqi took Zhang Fan and laughed wildly at the stall that had been bet before. Ding Hao reversed the victory, the high odds, and the one thousand two gold that Wang Xiaoqi cast down, instantly became 820,000. It’s just a night of riches, and there is such a high return on investment in the world.

Zhang Fan is also happy to close his mouth.

Under the gaze of envious and hateful eyes, the two quickly exchanged the gold ticket in the banker’s crying tears and swayed away.

"Ha ha. Ten thousand earn 80,000, I am 20,000, you are 20,000, Ding brother 40,000, hey, this time we really made it, this money, we can buy a lot of spiritual medicine for us, let us practice On the road, you can do more with less, wow hahaha!"

Wang Xiaoqi’s mouth is about to smash the ears and go up.

"I? I have no strength, I can't want to..." Zhang Fan quickly resigned.

"Hey, didn't you say it before? You won the money by the time, you are like this, don't you take my Wang Xiaoqi as a brother? Or you still remember the first day of hating, I said you and you." Father's those fart words?" Wang Xiaoqi deliberately smashed the Orion Junior.

"I didn't, it's all gone... I...you..." Zhang Fan had seen so much gold, and he didn't know what to say.

Wang Xiaoqi patted his shoulder and firmly said: "That is so fixed. I can see that I am Wang Xiaoqi. I will accept the two thousand gold. I am a man, my mouth is off, I have offended a lot. People, but the heart is really not bad, these gold, just as I am apologizing to you for the day's business, brother, you can use to purchase a large number of low-grade spirit grass medicine, can help you break through quickly, condense [ Xuanqi Seed], wait for your strength to become stronger, and then help me again!"

"This..." Zhang Fan hesitated.

Think about the status quo of the slow cultivation of qualifications, and then think about the expectations of the parents and uncles at home, knowing that if they have these gold tickets, it is equal to the capital of breakthrough strength, the Orion teenager finally nodded.

"I owe you a big man, the hunter of Baiman Mountain, there is a good news, you will be my brother in the future." Zhang Fan solemnly said.

Wang Xiaoqi hammered Zhang Fan with a fist, and smiled and said: "This is right, we are brothers, go, go to the brothers Ding, the final will begin."

Of course, he would not say that he also detained Li Muyun 30,000. In this way, he actually lost 10,000 gold. However, compared with money, Wang Xiaoqi valued the future of Ding Hao and Zhang Fan. The former has already The sharp edge is full, and the silent speech will become the key training object of the sword, while the latter, although the qualification is poor, but the amazing perseverance, and his relationship with Ding Hao, Wang Xiaoqi had to pay attention.

Of course, deep down in the heart, this short-term contact, Wang Xiaoqi also completely accepted Zhang Fan as an ordinary roommate.

This is the first truly unbreakable friendship he has been asking of the sword.

......

The first person to remember the disciples in the first five-instance of the Fifth Academy will be the match between Ding Hao and Liang Feixue.

This battle can be described as a four-way cloud, attracting attention.

The game has not yet begun, and the audience has been seriously over-represented. Some of the high-ranking disciples who have not had any interest in the contest between the disciples and the disciples have also come to see the finals.

In particular, the stunned swordsmanship that Ding Hao showed before was passed on, attracting countless people to come and observe, and want to see through one or two.

The three inscriptions are finally taking the time to repair the broken platform that was damaged by the previous battles, inspect various devices, engrave various mysterious runes on the rocks, enhance the strength and hardness of the rock, and ensure the finals can proceed smoothly.

Around the first ring, there are huge crowds and people, and they are all talking about predicting the final outcome.

"I see that Ding brother will win, no doubt, even Li Muyun admit defeat, Liang Feixue ranked second in the [Seven League], can he still be stronger than Li Muyun?"

"This may not be the case. Li Muyun admits defeat because he was too full at first. If there is no contract for the three swords, Li Muyun is strong and can lively shake Ding Hao from the ring."

"You must not forget the different swordsmanship that Ding’s brother showed last."

"In Liang Feixue's body, there is a terrible power hidden. Once he stimulates this power, the ending is hard to predict!"

The crowds have been talking about it, and the contest has arrived here. It has reached the final **. Everyone can’t wait to know, eventually defeating all the opponents, collecting thousands of glory in one, standing high on the first throne of the Fifth Academy, accepting everyone. Who is the person who worships, who is it?

The player rests in the preparation area, Ding Hao and Liang Feixue are among them.

The representatives of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital surrounded Ding Hao, and the brothers of the White Shirt Intermediate Court [Seven Yimeng] surrounded Liang Feixue, and made a final preparation for the match after the fragrant incense. The atmosphere has reached the blazing level of arrogance. .

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