118. The one who wins the position of leader gets a daughter
Wei Yang curled his lips and stretched out his hand to cover Lin Qingcheng's mouth and nose. He turned around and sprinkled it gently. The white powder flew everywhere, and suddenly fascinated a group of people. However, Chen Jie was really powerful, and the moment she turned around,
I found something was wrong, so I hurriedly shut up and avoided the attack of the powder.
Wei Yang frowned slightly and then stretched out again, "Do you still want to follow me? You can really beat me alone?"
She didn't believe that Lan Yang's number one subordinate would not know her methods. During this period, her popularity should have been enough. If it wasn't enough, she would use a trick in front of him. If he didn't fall, she wouldn't believe it.
Chu!
Indeed, as soon as she said this, Chen Jie frowned.
He is the master's personal bodyguard. Since he is close to him, he will always be by his side. His failure to appear these days does not mean that he has not followed him. Instead, he saw clearly the intimate relationship between his master and this Concubine Chu.
Of course, I also saw the experience of Weiyang along the way.
Her weird, simple but extremely powerful skills, and her kind of medicine that can make people dizzy just now.
Wait and wait and see, all indicate that this Concubine Chu is unusual.
After pondering for a moment, when Weiyang thought he was about to give up and a hint of pride rose in his heart, he heard him with a cold voice and froze, "Master has orders, I swear to not be humiliated."
Damn...
Can this person be less rigid...
Taking a deep breath, she suppressed the anger in her heart and smiled, "Okay, let me stay in it and get moldy! Lan Yang is coming back, so don't even think about entering this room again! Humph!!"
When Chen Jie heard this, he saw her pulling Lin Qingcheng back to the room angrily. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief and he was about to come forward to help them close the door. However, he raised his steps, and a fragrance surged into his nose, and his eyes turned dark...
After a bang, Wei Yang's figure slowly appeared at the door. Seeing Chen Jie dizzy on the ground like a stiff wood, the corner of her mouth curled gently.
Humph, fighting with her is all tender!
Pulling Lin Qingcheng, the two of them headed straight to Sucheng's competition venue.
But here, the battle situation in the competition venue became more and more intense.
Lan Yang passed the hurdles and won easily from the second round of the finals. There was only one person who could compete with him during the selection of martial arts leaders, and that was Mu Yanqing.
Mu Yanqing was the one who challenged Lan Yang that day, but Lan Yang had not responded for a long time. Naturally, he had no choice. However, since he could not compete with him head-on, then he would come to the side. So,
Every time Mu Yanqing plays, he defeats his opponent with the fastest speed, as if he wants to compete with Lan Yang's speed.
There is naturally a difference between the final and the previous first-time competition and re-comparison. Anyone who comes out is a master.
Compared with the two indirectly, the excitement of the entire competition has been improved.
The second round of the finals was soon finished, and the same was true, half failed and half succeeded. In the end, only thirty or forty people left to enter the third round of the finals...
But what is puzzled is what should be after the third round of the final?
The leader of the Situ League only talked about the previous rules of the competition, but the final decision was delayed.
Just as everyone thought it was strange, they saw Situ Zhouhe coming to the stage with his hands behind his back.
"Everyone!" His internal strength was very powerful. He didn't see him shouting, but the strong voice could clearly reach everyone's ears. No matter how far or near, the volume of the sounds everyone heard was average.
"Everyone, don't be impatient. Today, I will explain the final rules of the leader to choose the winner."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was in a state of excitement.
Situ Zhouhe looked at this scene and was a little satisfied. He smiled, very amiable.
"Three days later, the third round of the final of the league leader's battle will be launched here again! Within a limited time, the finalists will judge the winners and lose in a group battle, and the competition platform is the boundary. If the person falls off the stage, he will lose. This is repeated
, the winner is still on the stage until the end! Of course, if there are many people who stay on the stage within a limited time, then the final battle can be launched!"
"You may have heard that you can also inherit the treasures of our Cangli Wulin Alliance Leadership. But today, after my repeated consideration, I decided that I would become the 37th generation leader of the alliance.
Son-in-law!”
Weiyang just entered the competition venue, and the only thing that caught his ears was this.
Becoming the 37th generation leader is my son-in-law...
Her figure couldn't help but shiver, and the uneasiness she noticed when she went out and the anxiety in her heart really happened at this moment.
I see.
"The little girl Situ Cunyu Nian Fang is sixteen. I have chosen many choices for her, and I have picked all the men from both countries, but I can't find a suitable candidate. I wanted to give up for the time being, but after all, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge, but an old friend advised me last night.
I, the position of the leader was passed down from me, and the next generation leader is also half of my son. Why not get married? I suddenly realized that I did this. I just don’t know what you have to say about this?"
Situ Zhou and his appearance are so upright outside. Weiyang has seen them many times, but today it is the first time that he feels that he hates this hypocritical old fox so much. He almost pounces on him and tore him to pieces and eat them.
When Situ Zhouhe said this, everyone had no objection.
After all, Situ Cunyu is also a little beauty, with a good figure and a good family. If she becomes the leader and can marry such a woman, it would be a great pleasure in the world. Besides, with this relationship, she can even make her
It is beneficial or harmful to their own good relationships with the two generations of leaders.
If that's the case, why not?
Situ Zhouhe turned his head and stopped at the people who were shortlisted for the last round.
Wei Yang also looked over and looked at Lan Yang who had been sitting in his seat.
However, his expression was still the same. Wei Yang deeply felt that Situ Zhouhe's eyes on him were slightly profound, and at the same time, the longest. In fact, there was no suspense at the position of the leader. It was nothing more than Lan Yang
With Mu Yan Qingmu Man. Judging from Situ Zhouhe's appearance, perhaps, he hopes that Lan Yang will win, and that his daughter will marry him...
Wei Yang's heart sank suddenly, and the joy of seeing the light just now had already disappeared.
Her eyes fixedly looked at Lan Yang in the distance.
She hopes he can refuse, she hopes he can say no, she hopes he can find various reasons to push the kiss... Weiyang just doesn't believe it, can't he be the leader if he doesn't marry Situ Cunyu?
Can't get the drawing?
If he wants, she will go and help him steal it.
Isn't all that simple?
But he did not stand up and refuse as she imagined, but was silent. Silence means default.