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Xie Ran and Meng Feixuan entered Mingyue City through the small gate. Meng Feixuan was still navigating, taking the path with few people.

Ji Jiu walked forward with his head high and his chest high, aggressively, showing the demeanor of a fighting chicken who had just returned from victory.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Xie Ran always feels that Ji Jiu has a faint temperament similar to Meng Feixuan... It seems a bit like the elementary school chicken that fans used to say in the last world?

Is this what AI raises what chicken?

Xie Ran lost his thoughts.

Bancheng Yanyu followed them with a few people from Fengyulou, happily telling them how Xie Fafa had helped him complete the chicken king mission.

He previously felt that the process of Xie Fafa's helping him with the Chicken King mission was unscientific, and was afraid that it would cause trouble for Xie Fafa when spreading it out. Therefore, in the guild, he only said that it was good luck, and never revealed the real situation.

Until now, I saw with my own eyes that this ordinary-looking little hen actually pecked the master of Chaoyan Pavilion to death, and Bancheng Misty Rain finally realized that this chicken was such a powerful invisible mutant god. Chicken, in this way, the result of the task that day is not particularly outrageous.

In this way, he was finally able to let go of telling everyone the truth at the beginning, and even added a lot of his own brain tonic and passionate rainbow fart.

Meng Fei listened to the enthusiasm of Misty Rain in the middle of the city and told a few others how at that time the famed brother was noble and glamorous to outsmart the chicken king, and how the chicken king trembled with tears, and finally fell to Dongsan. At the feet of Dadao Yiba, the artificial intelligence could not help but sigh: "Little Junior Brother looks like a fool."

Xie Ran glanced at Meng Feixuan when he heard the words. The young boy's proud look was really similar to Ji Jiu, who was raising his neck.

Xie Ran chuckled, suddenly raised his hand, and squeezed Meng Feixuan's neck: "Well, fool."

The sensation of skin-to-skin touch generates a lot of data similar to trembling. Meng Feixuan instinctively moved his neck, rubbed Xie Ran’s hand, and then reached out and grabbed Xie Ran’s palm, crazily suggesting: “Sir, don’t just touch it. , We can continue to learn."

His AI actually learned yellow puns!

Xie Ran pulled her hand back, ruthlessly instructed: "Delete the vocabulary."

Behind them, several Fengyulou players listened to the exaggerated stories of Bancheng Yanyu. They had received the favor of Xie Fa and were very grateful to him. At this time, they became more excited and echoed Bancheng Yanyu.

"Brother Fafa really deserves to be Dongsanyi, any NPC must pay him a pier when they arrive at Dongsan Avenue!"

"Brother Fu Fa has really good eyesight, you can tell at a glance that this is an extraordinary chicken!"

"Brother Meng is also great. Seeing his heroic posture just now, whoever sees it doesn't say he is handsome!"

"No, just a handful of rice, Brother Ji pecked the Chun Flute to death. Brother Meng is an expert in chicken breeding!"

Several people were talking excitedly, and suddenly Meng Feixuan turned around and looked at them quietly: "What are you talking about!"

The few people had a sudden stop when they heard the words, thinking that they were too oblivious to make Meng Feixuan unhappy. One of them hurriedly sought to make up for it: "Haha, slurs, what a chicken expert, how ugly, brother Meng is not a farmer. ..."

"Who told you this?" Meng Feixuan interrupted him and pointed to Ji Jiu who was walking in front. "Look carefully, what kind of chicken is our Xiao Jiu?"

The man glanced at Ji Jiu, just as Ji Jiu turned his head back, Xiao Douzi looked at them dimly, silently conveying his dissatisfaction.

Several Fengyulou players didn't understand the spirit, and all of them were confused. The person who responded to the question thought for a while, and tentatively asked: "Bao, Baoji?"

"Are your eyes used for decoration? Xiao Jiu is a hen!" Meng Fei slapped the man's head, "What is his name, Brother Chicken!"

Ji Jiu also protested with a "cluck giggle".

Those few people: "..."

After a while, someone finally reacted first and shouted respectfully: "Chicken, sister chicken!"

"It's pretty much the same." Meng Feixuan snorted and hammered the man again before turning around and continuing to walk.

The man touched his head with tears in his eyes: Why do you want a hammer if you call it wrong, and why do you want a hammer if you call it right?

Xie Ran glanced at Meng Feixuan speechlessly. His AI is probably practicing the "If you want to be dissatisfied, you will find someone to vent your anger".

He was a little amused for a while, thought for a moment, and stretched out his right hand without speaking. The next second, his hand was hot, and a familiar palm came up.

The two tacitly holding hands fell into the eyes of the people behind them, who looked at each other and joked in a low voice.

"Good affection!"

"Ah, it's so flashy, I'm blind."

"I know, it's the green light coming out of Jingsheng's head!"

"Seeing Jing Sheng, the first environmental protection ambassador of Mingyue Rivers and Lakes, maybe after this time, Mingyue City will become an oasis in the desert!"

After all, Bancheng Misty Rain and Jian Jingsheng are still friends, and frowned upon hearing this: "Don't talk about it."

Several people were silent.

Not long after, the group went outside the central city of the final.

The central city of Mingyue City is the gang resident of Mingyue City Lord. It is an imitation of the Miyagi architecture. Between the gate and the main hall where the NPC lives is an open-air courtyard paved with bluestone slabs. The courtyard occupies a magnificent area and can accommodate tens of thousands of people at a time.

The final of the martial arts conference was held on the Guang Court.

At this time, the central city, which is open on weekdays, has an entrance guard, and NPCs guard each door. Players need to enter the venue with a ticket.

"Stop, check the ticket." An armored NPC stopped Xie Ran and his group.

"Oh, here." Several people in Fengyulou quickly took out tickets from their backpacks.

Xie Ran and Meng Feixuan stood still, looking at their appearance in Misty City, and roughly guessed the situation, they said, "Are you out of tickets? Or let's give you the tickets first and we will buy scalper tickets. ..."

The others in Fengyulou nodded, after all, if Xie Fufa hadn't helped get the chicken king task, Bancheng Yanyu might not have made it to the final.

"No." Xie Ran waved his hand, "We can go in..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a cold sneer next to him. Someone whispered in a weird voice: "So there are no tickets."

The steps in the game are almost the same. Seeing Jingsheng and Fuguang and the people from Chaoyan Pavilion arrived at the ticket gate at the same time, they ran into Xie Ran and the others. When they met, they were naturally jealous.

The previous scene in the desert was beyond their expectations. No one expected that the dignified Chaoyange master Chundi could not beat a chicken before, and let the chicken be pecked to death alive.

Since the game was launched, some have been beaten to death by the player's pets, and some have been shot to death by wild monsters! No one has ever been pecked to death by the most common pheasant in the suburbs of the city!

Especially the fierceness of the chicken is almost unprecedented!

The people in Chaoyan Pavilion were very scared at the time. There was a turmoil on the scene, coupled with the people of Fengyulou guarding the front, they were all dumbfounded, and for a while they didn't dare to trouble Xie Fa-fa.

When they calmed down, Xie Fa-fa and the others in Fengyulou had already left.

At this time Chundi was still on the way back from the resurrection point. The people from Chaoyan Pavilion met Xie Fufa and Meng Feixuan here and wanted to seek revenge, but there was an NPC at the ticket gate to maintain order, plus the fierce mother. The chicken was still at their feet, and they didn't dare to move rashly, so they could only make a few verbal mockery.

Seeing that Jingsheng, as the pavilion owner of the Chaoyan Pavilion, didn’t pay attention to let Xie Faxuan go away, but now he had to stand up for the members, he took a step forward and was about to speak. Then, he saw Xie Fafa and Meng Fei Xuanqian. Hands together.

At this moment, he seemed to see the spring breeze blowing through Mingyue City, and green grasslands grew across the desert.

Jian Jingsheng clenched his fists subconsciously, and looked at Xie Ran coldly: "Xie Fa-fa, when the martial arts conference is over, we will compare to the previous one."

Xie Ran didn't even give him a straight look, but the faint three words: "Not interested."

"I can't help whether you are interested or not." Jian Jingsheng's heart was burned by a fire, he could not tell what his mentality was, but every time Xie Fa-fa had an amazing act, every time the forum and the world discussed Xie Fa-fa, The unwillingness in his heart will make more points.

Obviously Xie Fu is just a fake, just a stand-in, how could he be better and more eye-catching than Yin Luoyan.

Why even Yin Luoyan looked at him differently.

No matter how people in the whole service think that he saw Jingsheng is the one who was abandoned by Xie Fa-fa.

Only by personally killing Xie Fa-fa can prove that he is better than Xie Fa-fa and let everyone know that Xie Fa-fa is not important at all in his mind.

As if to show his determination, Jingsheng turned his head and gestured to a member of Chaoyan Pavilion next to him: "Staring at Xie Fa-fa, don't let him run away."

"Okay, Pavilion Master." The man nodded.

The other people in the Chaoyan Pavilion were also happy when they heard the words. Jian Jingsheng finally made up his mind to deal with Xie Fa-fa with his own hands. With his current strength, he would definitely be ashamed.

Another person contemptuously said: "He doesn't even have a ticket, and he doesn't know if he can get into the central city. How to stare?"

Fu Guang's hatred for Xie Ran is the deepest. He tickled the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered, "Xie Fa-fa, or I'll give you a ticket and sit with us so that you can save some money and we also Save something."

The person in front "tsk": "Then he is making a big deal, and our tickets are all in a good position."

Because Chaoyan Pavilion saw that Jingsheng was a candidate for the finals, he was given priority to buy tickets from relatives and friends, and they all took the top positions.

Xie Ran hadn't spoken yet, the people in Fengyulou were in a hurry, and Bancheng Yanyu quickly stepped forward: "Brother Xiaojing, why bother..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a hearty laughter from the central city gate, followed by the voice of a middle-aged man: "Mr. Xie, Brother Meng, you finally arrived!"

The ticket gate was crowded with players queuing to enter the arena. As soon as the loud voice appeared, everyone subconsciously followed the prestige.

I saw the initiator of this martial arts conference. During this period of time, the big boss Yang Xianyun, who was frantically brushing his face in major forums, and his wife Yan Xiaowu walked out of the gate and enthusiastically greeted Xie Ran. His posture was proficient and Xie Ran Shook hands.

Yang Xianyun said: "Mr. Xie, why don't you come over and say earlier, let's go to the city to receive you two, some miss far to welcome, some lose far to welcome."

Xie Ran waved his hand: "It's okay."

He hadn’t paid attention to the martial arts conference before, so naturally he didn’t buy tickets in advance. Today, he came here temporarily. He was going to buy a scalper ticket. He didn’t expect to find two invitations from Yang Xianyun in his backpack, so he arrived directly. Mingyue City, only then replied a letter to Yang Xianyun.

"Mr. Xie, Brother Meng, please here." Yang Xianyun and Yan Xiaowu gave way and signaled Xie Ran to go first.

Yang Xianyun was Mingyue City Lord, and he personally greeted him. Naturally, the NPC guard didn't dare to let go.

Xie Ran looked back at the people in Fengyulou: "We are going in."

Several people in Fengyulou looked demented and nodded stupidly: "Oh."

In fact, it wasn't just them. At this time, the players at the entire ticket gate were collectively sluggish. Everyone looked at them with a psychedelic look at Yang Xianyun and Yan Xiaowu, the two mountain monsters actually came out to pick them up in person.

Yang Xianyun also shook hands with Xie Ran particularly proficiently, orally called "Mr Xie".

I always feel that there is a sense of sight of leaders meeting in TV news. The modern kind.

It's fascinating.

The people in Chaoyan Pavilion who were still ridiculing Xie Ran even opened their mouths, and all the unfinished words were stuck in their throats, and they couldn't make a sound.

After Xie Ran greeted him, no matter what Fengyulou's reaction was, he and Meng Feixuan took Ji Jiu to the central city.

Before leaving, Meng Feixuan suddenly turned his head, pointed in the direction of Yange and smiled sinisterly, and said to the guard: "I suspect that these people have prohibited items on their bodies. I suggest you do a good search."

Meng Feixuan was Yang Xianyun's distinguished guest. When he opened his mouth, the guards naturally took it seriously, and immediately looked at the people in Chaoyan Pavilion.

Chaoyan Pavilion:! ! ! !

People in Chaoyan Pavilion naturally have no prohibited items. Players in the arena, who don't have weapons and drugs on them, are naturally not prohibited items, but they were searched for some reason, and they couldn't resist.

Because the gatekeeper NPC is designated by the game company to maintain the order of the game to prevent people from fishing in troubled waters, there is a system decision that overrides the player.

After finally being released, Jingsheng and Fuguang led the people from Chaoyan Pavilion into the gate, and the central city Guangting was inside the gate.

In order to earn more ticket money, the game company is also very hard-working. The vast Guangting has a trapezoidal stand on three sides, and a square ring is built in the middle. The entire scene is like a giant stadium for concerts.

The place facing the north of Guangting is the main hall where the NPC of Mingyue City lives. It is impossible to build a stand, but there are also rows of luxurious seats outside the main hall. It is condescending and has an extraordinary view. It is the seat of the top 20 players in this competition. The arrangement is here to highlight the difference between them and ordinary audiences, and it can be regarded as a promotion and encouragement to the masters.

However, the player masters can only sit up from the second row according to their rankings. The first row is neatly placed. They are all the bosses of the various martial arts in the game. Fang Muhao of the villa, the descendant of the sword **** family, and Penglai Island. Island owners, lone rangers, green shirts, etc., these BOSS are all invited by the system to watch the game. At first glance, it looks like a rostrum.

This is also one of the gimmicks of this final. The big bosses in the game gather together, and the visual and psychological excitement to the players on the scene is undoubtedly huge.

The people in Chaoyan Pavilion delayed a lot of time before and after. When they entered the venue, the audience was almost there, and the scene was full of voices and extremely lively.

There are many people who point to the direction of the "rostrum" in the north, and they can’t help discussing it. From time to time there is cheering and screaming. Without him, sitting there, either the BOSS or the celebrity among the players. Each has its own halo, and naturally the audience The focus of attention.

Thinking of seeing Jingsheng sitting there, and possibly becoming the ultimate martial arts leader, Fu Guang’s previous boredom has faded a lot, and Yu Yourongyan said: "Brother Xiaojing, go to your seat and take a rest, I Cheer you up with other people in the audience."

Seeing Jingsheng nodded and was about to walk over, the voices around him suddenly became a little lower for no apparent reason, and then the voices of the audience became lower and lower, turning into strange whispers.

Seeing that Jingsheng and Fuguang were a little strange, they looked up and found that everyone was suddenly looking in the direction of the rostrum.

They also turned their heads to look around in confusion, suddenly: "..."

At the rostrum, Yang Xianyun and his wife had just taken Xie Ran and Meng Feixuan to visit the hall, seeing that the time was almost up, and then leading them to the venue.

At this time, all the players on the rostrum except Jian Jingsheng are in place, and the BOSS in the first row is also neatly organized.

Suddenly Yang Xianyun and his wife led the two people over, and they immediately attracted everyone’s attention. The sharp-eyed players immediately recognized them, and said in amazement: “It’s Xie Fufa and his little wolf...I mean Meng Feixuan, why are they here? ?"

"Ah, it's them? Wait, why did Yang Xianyun take them?"

Everyone’s doubts have not been answered yet. In the next second, I saw Fang Muhao, a hero of the original generation who had chatted with several other bosses in a graceful manner, stood up and greeted him enthusiastically: "Mr. Xie, Mr. Meng, how are you here? Up?"

Xie Ran nodded: "Come and see."

Other BOSS asked curiously: "This one is?"

"This is my boss." Fang Muhao, a yin and yang person, can bend and stretch and recommend to other bosses without any psychological burden. "Mr. Xie, Mr. Meng."

Several other BOSSs suddenly realized that they stood up and said hello, "So you are Mr. Xie, Yang Yang."

"It is said that you have led the Zhuanglushanzhuang to master the entire business of Luozhao in less than a few months, which makes me admire the good students."

"You're polite." Xie Ranmian answered the salute one by one, and habitually stretched out his hand, "Happy meeting."

No other BOSS has seen this way of greeting. For a moment, he was confused. Fang Muhao hurriedly stepped forward and shook hands with Xie Ran. He explained, "This is the business etiquette for Mr. Xie to discuss business, shaking hands."

"So that's it." The other BOSSs suddenly realized that they stepped forward to shake hands with Xie Ran.

The masters in the back row:? ?

In the surrounding stands, the audience watched as all of the formerly dignified Daquan BOSS suddenly stood up and shook hands with Xie Fa-fa two in a very business manner:? ? ? ?

The style of this game is slowly falling apart.

World Channel:

[Frightened! Xie Fufa seems to have come to acquire Mingyue City...]

[Bold, is your name called Fada Brother! It's Mr. Xie! 】This is a certain master who witnessed the whole process up close.

[Master, you...]

【? So, will Mingyue City be listed?]

The author has something to say: Mr. Xie is late but is here.

Mr. Xie: (Confused) This is my style of painting.

Mark: I testify, it's true.

Fang Muhao: I can bend and stretch, I'm awesome.