When Zhuo Shuiran saw Wen Xueli entering the arena intact, he showed a toothache expression, which made Wen Xueli feel like he was pleased. Haha, I was very angry when I saw Zhuo Shuiran, and Wen Xueli felt still in a mood.

Very good.

"In the next round of elections, everyone may face life danger, but I still have to say that I hope everyone will remember that you are all children of the Wen family after all, and the blood of the Wen family flows.

If you are not absolutely necessary, you will show your mercy. The death and injury of your own people is not something to be proud of."

The elders warned meaningfully.

"The fourth round of the campaign begins now!"

This time it is a ring campaign. There is a stage master in each ring. The person who defeats the stage master will be elected as a new stage master. The original stage master will be eliminated, otherwise the person who will challenge will be eliminated.

First of all, the three selected masters were also decided by drawing lots. One was Wen Haorui, one was Wen Xueli, and the other was Wen Zi. This Wen Zi is also a rare outstanding talent in the Wen family branch.

Everyone is looking forward to it. After all, after this elimination, the last round of Taiwan leader election will be held.

There was basically nothing unexpected, because coincidentally, these three people who were elected as masters of the stage happened to be the three most powerful people in this election.

In fact, everyone has their own expectations in the morning. In the hearts of all elders and judges, everyone is somewhat more inclined to be Wen Haorui as the young master who succeeded in this election.

After all, everyone has always heard of Wen Haorui's strength, and in the previous election, Wen Haorui's performance was also very outstanding, which made everyone feel a little confident.

Zhuo Shuiran couldn't help but curl up slightly, hum, even if the dead girl Wen Xueli was lucky, what if she avoided the assassination? As long as she faced Haorui, she wouldn't want to escape unscathed!

Besides, she had told Wen Haorui before that she should not show mercy to Wen Xueli's men and teach her a lesson! See if she has any chance to survive this time!

Zhuo Shuiran showed a sinister and smiling look, which looked chilling.

That's right, just like everyone thinks, the more cruel the campaign comes.

After all, success is near, as if it is within reach. It is too ridiculous to talk about giving up now...

What's more, from ancient times to the present, how many people have understood the word fame and fortune?

Because no one is willing to give up, bloodshed and sacrifice is inevitable.

Wen Haorui was condescending and looked at the last boy who challenged him. His gloomy voice was extremely cold.

"Abstain from power, or kill without mercy"

The gloomy voice, with the momentum of a strong man, was bleeding from the corner of the mouth of the boy lying on the ground, but his eyes were as fierce as a wolf.

"Haha, it's ridiculous. It's time now. Who has a chance to turn back! Who will give up!" The young man sneered, whistled, summoning his monster.

"Oh..." The people on the stage sighed softly. Since ancient times, every time it was at this time, someone would choose to summon the monsters to assist in the young master's election meeting, but once this happens, it will be endless.

...

Although they are all descendants of the Wen family, there will always be people who sacrifice and die. Although this rule is too cold-blooded, it is the most sober reality.

"Very good." Wen Haorui was still gloomy, as if he didn't care at all.
Chapter completed!