He Has a Dragon

When Wang Le and Qing Yangzi followed the restaurant waiters to the second floor of Heaven and Earth, the noisy wine tables instantly fell silent, and all the diners present looked at them in unison.

Especially Wang Le, who is wearing jeans and a black shirt, casts more probing eyes.

However, after the atmosphere was strangely quiet for a few seconds, there was a loud bang, and the guests turned their attention away again and continued to drink and eat food, setting up the dragon gate array, and no longer paid attention to Wang Le and Qing Yangzi.

At this time, the restaurant waiter led an old man and a young man to sit down in front of the window facing the street as instructed.

Qingyangzi, who was sitting at the wine table, told the restaurant waiter calmly: "Here are some of your heavenly and earthly specialties, plus a pot of Bai Yujing fruit wine."

Then Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and indicated what the other party wanted.

Wang Le said nonchalantly: "Just have more food."

Qingyangzi smiled and nodded, and then said to the restaurant waiter: "Then let's do this for now. We will order more later if there is not enough food."

The waiter in the restaurant nodded respectfully in response without daring to say anything more. He turned around and left to prepare the food with a wink.

Immediately, another young restaurant waiter came forward with an iron teapot with a long spout. He respectfully filled the tea cups on the table for Wang Le and Qing Yangzi, then placed them in front of them one after another before retreating.

After the waiter left, Wang Le moved the tea cup aside without taking a sip and asked Qingyangzi opposite: "Senior, what is the origin of Mr. Six Fingers? It's so unpredictable to me!"

Qingyangzi's face changed slightly, and then his lips moved slightly, and suddenly the clear voice of the old man rang in Wang Le's ears.

"This Mr. Six Fingers has great prestige in Bai Yujing. If Pindao is not mistaken, he is currently the person on duty in Bai Yujing."

Hearing Qingyangzi's message, Wang Le couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked softly: "What is the position of the speaker on duty?"

At this time, Qingyangzi's lips moved slightly and he continued to transmit: "This Bai Yujing does not belong to a certain person, or even a certain power sect, but is controlled by the martial arts alliance, and then the alliance's elders will regularly recommend high-level cultivation , and those with high prestige sit in Bai Yujing and preside over all matters in the city."

"The person who presides over Bai Yujing's affairs is changed regularly every five years by the Alliance Elders, so this position is called the rotating speaker."

"Uh! Alliance Council of Elders?" Wang Le touched his nose,

Regarding the huge amount of information in Qingyangzi's words, he finally got a glimpse of the rules for the formation of the controller of the martial arts alliance.

As for the rotating speaker, Wang Le couldn't help but think of the rotating chairman position of the Europa League.

At this time, Qingyangzi's lips continued to tremble, and he further said: "The so-called Martial Arts Alliance Elders' Council has a total of twenty-one elders, and behind each elder stands a certain large or medium-sized powerful sect, among which there are even The nine permanent elder positions with greater power are each occupied by the heads of the nine top sects in the martial arts world."

"Since the establishment of the Martial Arts Alliance, except for the top sects occupying the nine permanent elder positions, there have been no changes. In addition, the medium-sized forces occupying the twelve ordinary elder positions have been shuffled from time to time and replaced by new medium-sized sects. .”

Having said this, Qingyangzi stopped talking and picked up the tea cup in front of him to drink the still scalding hot tea.

At this time, Wang Le picked up the teacup he had just pushed and took a sip. The bitter tea with a hint of sweetness did not impress him, but Qingyangzi's words were still swirling in his mind.

When Wang Le put down the tea cup in his hand, he couldn't help but think to himself: "The Alliance Elders Council that controls the martial arts world feels not much different from the central government in the secular world. The only difference is that the nine permanent elders have not changed. But in the secular world, it only changes once every ten years.”

With his mind wandering, Wang Le couldn't help but touch his nose, and asked Qingyangzi softly and pointedly: "Senior, although the objects in the nine positions have not changed, are they likely to change in the future? "

Qingyangzi, who was drinking tea, paused for a moment, then raised his head to look at Wang Le. He did not send any more messages, but opened his mouth and replied directly: "Being able to sit in that position depends on strong strength and deep foundation, without any opportunism. It is possible that even those who are ambitious and want to challenge are just seeking their own destruction."

After a pause, Qingyangzi said meaningfully: "Every time there is such a challenge, there will be a space available."

There was a hint of surprise in Wang Le's eyes, and he thought to himself: "That is to say, the changes in the positions of the twelve elders. Sometimes the middle-sized powerful sects who are ambitious and want to occupy the position of permanent elders are destroyed by the top sects, and then they There are new sect forces coming up."

Seeing Wang Le's expression, Qingyangzi knew that this boy must have wanted to understand the nature of the change of members of the Alliance Council of Elders, so he didn't say more. After all, there were many people in this restaurant, and it was difficult to mention the deeper secrets.

The food was served quickly in the restaurant. After a moment of silence between the old man and the young man who were sitting quietly at the wine table with different thoughts, the two waiters brought the food and wine ordered by Qingyangzi to the table one by one.

Without waiting for Qingyangzi to greet him, Wang Le smiled and said first, "You drink first, I won't accompany you anymore. We had a fierce battle outside the city in the afternoon, which consumed a lot of physical strength. Now my stomach is full of hunger. "

After finishing speaking, Wang Le did not use a bowl, but directly brought the small wooden bucket filled with rice brought by the waiter to his face, and then immersed himself in the rice and vegetables, and ate them without worrying about the deliciousness of the dishes.

Qingyangzi, who was sitting opposite, saw Wang Le acting like a starving ghost and didn't care at all, because after spending time together day and night during this period, he had long been completely numb and unaccustomed to strange things.

However, when the diners sitting at other tables nearby saw Wang Le's appearance, they were completely speechless and couldn't help but feel contempt in their hearts. The disgust and disdain were clearly visible in their eyes.

"What a shame this young man has. He shows off like this in public. He has no education at all."

"Hehe, this guy must be a miner from the Originium veins. Now he has finally come out of the dark place. Of course he has to have a good meal, so we have to understand him."

"Hey, judging by the way this kid looks, and the fact that he's accompanied by an expert, he couldn't be the one who defeated Zhou Hui's four brothers who were ranked on the Xuanbang list outside the city in the afternoon, right?!"

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Just as Wang Le was sweeping the wine table in a storm, and the waiters in the restaurant kept serving food under the instructions of Qing Yangzi, who was drinking leisurely, the diners coming and going on the second floor couldn't help but started talking in low voices.

It didn't take long for the news that the emperor's throne was in heaven and earth to take wings and fly to all directions in the city.

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