Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

Qin Feng was speechless.

Zhao Qianqian kept his mouth open, his words were not surprising, and he died endlessly.

However, Qin Feng can also see that Zhao Qiankun will probably not appear in the dispute over julingchi this time.

Speaking of it, I'm sorry, but I'm inexplicably glad.

Because of Zhao Qianqian, the opposition between Qin Feng and Zhao Qiankun has become subtle.

Zhao Qiankun has been coveting Li qiuxue. If there is a chance to see him again, Qin Feng will not be merciful.

But in the depths of Qin Feng's heart, he evaded the meeting with Zhao Qiankun. After all, once Qin Feng really hurt Zhao Qiankun, he and Zhao Qianqian are basically impossible

"Inexplicable."

Thinking of this, Qin Feng shook his head and felt that he was afraid of being crazy.

From the beginning, he and Zhao Qianqian had no possibility. Now they still have this idea. Is it worthy of the kiss wife waiting for him to go home in Yangcheng?

Qin Feng took a smoke from the corner of his mouth, strengthened his will again, and reminded himself that she could not be confused by the female devil Zhao Qianqian

It was also when Qin Feng was thinking.

Tens of thousands of young rookies have drawn their own number tags. Qin Feng, reminded by Zhao Qianqian, also strode forward and found a rolled up paper signature from the big box.

Sign 8.

It means that from now on, all the people who draw LOT 8 are Qin Feng's opponents.

"That's a lucky number."

Qin Feng smiled happily and put away his signature. If he looked up, he saw that Wan Shengyun was looking at him faintly.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes. In his dark eyes, Sen Leng's cold awn twinkled twice.

Wan Shengyun didn't hide too much. He looked at Qin Feng indifferently, as if he were looking at a corpse.

They looked at each other for half a second.

Wan Shengyun's mouth tilted slightly and said in a voice with a smile: "Qin Feng, as an ally of others, you are lucky to have the opportunity to participate in the battle of julingchi. It's a rare opportunity. Don't waste it."

Qin Feng said with a smile: "thank you for your concern, Lord long. But I'm upright and annoyed with false greetings."

"Oh?" Wan Shengyun smiled: "do you think this seat is hypocritical?"

"I didn't say that." Qin Feng shrugged: "but if you have to say so, I won't refute."

Wan Shengyun: "

They looked at each other one after another, as if the air around them was a lot colder in an instant.

Many people don't know why.

More people were shocked and looked at Qin Feng with shock and surprise. Obviously, they didn't expect that this hairy boy from the secular world dared to talk to the Dragon Lord like this.

Isn't this death?

How arrogant!

It's been a long time.

"Young man, take care of yourself."

Wan Shengyun looked at Qin Feng deeply and smiled peacefully. Then he stopped being too wordy. He turned to look at the people on the scene. Lang said, "young rookies who haven't got their autographs, come to draw lots quickly. Young people who have already drawn lots can start registering their identity information."

"Yes!"

Many young rookies are moving in the other direction.

Over there, a nest of old people had already sat on the ground early, with signboards marked No. 1 to No. 8 in front of them. It was obviously the person responsible for registering the identity information of each number.

Qin Feng also followed the flow of people.

The so-called registration of identity information is actually to carry out the next race in a more orderly way. In short, it is to write their names on the autographs of young rookies, and then mix the autographs with the same number, randomly select two autographs, and the names written on them will become opponents.

Losers, go home.

Winner, keep fighting.

The typical hourglass elimination mechanism is fair and meticulous, which makes the whole competition orderly and not chaotic.

Soon, Qin Feng also wrote his name on his signature, and then he was put into a box by the old man No. 8.

It took nearly an hour, and tens of thousands of young rookies finally completed a series of pre game preparations.

All the old people began to draw lots randomly. The competition officially began!

No. 1 old man opened two autographs and shouted, "Xiao Jie, Wang Kan, get out of the line!"

Old man 2: "Yeshan, Jinbai, get out of the line!"

Old man 3: "Li Meng, Cao Rui, get out of the line!"

……

Under the roll call of the old people, the figures of young rookies soon appeared in the open land in front of the old people.

The opponents arched their hands and hugged each other. The next second, they were murderous and left no force to attack their opponents.

For a while, there was a lively scene of fighting and Qigong competition.

Qin Feng has returned to the camp of Wen others. Looking at the battle circles in the field, he is a little bored.

He roughly calculated that about 20000 Yinlong young people are divided into eight teams, with about 3000 people in each team. According to this competition mechanism, if you want to break through the siege and become the scheduled eight people, you must pass all the way and defeat no less than ten opponents.

The waves are scouring the sand. It will not be easy to stand out in such a competition, even if it is a hidden dragon genius.

But the reality is so cruel.

Where there are people, there is Jianghu.

In the Jianghu, there are people who are happy and people who are sad

At this time.

Old man No. 8 suddenly shouted: "Qin Feng, left abandon pole, get out of the line!"

"What?"

Hearing this sound, Qin Feng couldn't help flying his sword eyebrows.

Is it such a coincidence?

In the first round, he met Zuo Qiji?

"My special..."

At this time, Zuo Qiji, who was still flattering Zhao Qianqian, was covered with black lines when he heard this voice. In an instant, the whole person was bad.

What's up?

Brother is also sign 8?

How the fuck do you play?

Zhao Qianqian looked at zuozhiji with a smile and said, "zuozhiji, didn't you say that my little brother was beaten all over the ground by you some time ago? Call Miss Ben again? "

"I..."

Zuo Qiji turned his eyes and said, "Qian Qian, I'm sorry I can't meet your requirements. Now Qin Feng is my eldest brother. Does the second brother have the reason to compete with my eldest brother?"

Zhao Qianqian: "Oh?"

Zuo Qiji freely waved his hand and walked like a tiger. After a while, he ran to the old man No. 8.

This No. 8 old man happens to be from the left family.

Seeing that Zuo Qiji ran to him, he was stunned, and then asked, "young master, what can I do for you?"

"I abstain." Zuo Qiji is serious.

Old man: "what?"

"I abstain, I admit defeat!" Zuo Qiji secretly glanced at Zhao Qianqian over there and said in a low voice, "my eldest brother is not human. I want to really fight with him. Later, I won't even have a chance to get up from the bottom. Judge me to lose, come on!"

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