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Chapter 436

In order to facilitate people with status to see more clearly the competition between Liu Buping and I, rows of chairs were placed deep in the ring. When I came, the chairs were already full of people, Li Zhaoshen and Zhu Jin's heads of the five families.

I even arrived at the scene early and sat down.

In addition to the five heads of Li Zhaoshen and Zhu Jin, I also saw some strangers wearing Shenxiao Sect Taoist robes. Most of these strangers are very old, with a total of eight people. These eight people sat in the most noble front row.

Even the five families of Li Zhaoshen and Zhu Jin could only sit behind them.

Seeing these eight people wearing white Taoist robes and embroidered with the flame symbol of the Shenxiao Sect on their cuffs, Chang Laoshi beside me showed a complicated expression on his face, turned to look at me and said, "Those people are Shenxiao Sect."

The eight elders, plus the Yunlin Taoist, and the nine people from the Shenxiao Sect have already arrived. It seems that their Shenxiao Sect attaches great importance to this competition!"

"They didn't come for me!" I looked at the eight old men, and saw that their eyes fell on Zhu Xunuo behind Mr. Zhu intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing this, they were right in comparison to this competition.

Zhu Xunuo is more interested.

Just as I was staring at the eight people, Li Zhaoshan, who was good at flattering, got up and walked to an old Taoist priest sitting in the middle, and said respectfully: "My younger generation, Li Zhaoshan, have seen the Great Elder Yunmu!"

The thin old man just nodded faintly in response to Li Zhaoshan's greetings.

Li Zhaoshan continued, "Elder Yunmu, why are the nine elders coming to our small Xijiang City today? Does the Youth School attach so much importance to the competition between Mr. Liu and that fool Pi Jianqing today?"

Elder Yunmu still said nothing. Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, a Taoist next to Elder Yunmu said, "Boss Li, the stupid grandson of the Goddess of Heaven is not worth mentioning. We will come this time

There are other things in Xijiang City, but it’s still early, so we’ll take a look at this competition that has been destined for a long time.”

"That's right, that's right, Young Master Liu of the noble sect is the direct disciple of the Ninth Elder. How could he fight a fool who has been stupid for nine years?" Li Zhaoshan continued to flatter and praised the Shenxiao Sect very high.

Taoist Yunmu nodded and began to respond to Li Zhaoshan's praise.

Seeing these people not seeing me in my eyes, I smiled coldly in my heart, no longer looked at them, but turned to look at my fiancée.

Strangely, Zhao Caiman did not come here again today. I was a little surprised by Zhao Caiman's absence. After all, she came to the scene when I competed with Wang Wu last time, and this time Liu Buping and I were

In the competition, she didn't even come.

"Hey, Uncle Zhao, why didn't Sister Zhao Caiman come today?" Jin Yan'er also found that Zhao Caiman was missing among the five people, so she walked to Zhao Wenlai and asked curiously.

Zhao Wen said: "My Caiman said that Pi Jianqing will definitely die today. She won't come to see this competition that is already destined!"

After hearing Zhao Wenlai's words, the beautiful host Shin Shuyi looked at Li Jingran beside her with a complicated look on her face and asked, "Sister Jingran, do you think Pi Jianqing can still win this competition today?"

When Li Jingran heard my name, a hint of disgust appeared on her face. She only heard her snorting coldly and said, "Last time, the fool relied on the god-level paper man who was left by the God-level God-level Goddess, won Wang Wu by chance.

It’s already a great blessing for that fool. The rules of this competition require paper-cut people on the spot. I don’t believe that fool can win!”

"Yes, I really hope that fool doesn't win. If that fool wins, I will have to draw lots to choose my wife again. My little heart can't stand it."

"Don't worry, this kind of thing can't happen again." Li Jingran said lightly.

"Haha!" Hearing the conversation between the two, Jin Yan'er suddenly laughed and said, "The two sisters are so sure that Brother Jian Qing will lose. If Brother Jian Qing wins, he will also choose two sisters, two sisters.

Should we marry or not?”


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