Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Xia Qingchen should go on?

Why did you ask Yan Kuan to step down?

After a pause, Yan Kuan didn't argue face to face, but asked: "Only do we step down?"

His gaze looked at Xia Qingchen, meaning that Xia Qingchen did not step down?

In his heart, he didn't realize at all that he didn't get a reward, but held blind confidence-the reward must be that they can't run away. This time, asking them to go down should be arranged otherwise.

For example, a heavyweight tombkeeper personally came to award the prize, requiring them to get off first, make room for the tombkeeper, and then ask them to step down.

"Do I need to repeat it again?" The Eight Shou Tombmen replied politely, calmly and forcefully.

At this time, Yan Kuan really did not understand.

Since there are heavyweight gravekeepers who came to give the awards, why did they go down, instead Xia Qingchen did not?

It makes no sense at all!

"What the hell?"

"Why let the hero step down with the clown on top?"

"Is there a misunderstanding?"

"Master Yan is really deserved to get Black Emperor Ginseng, right?"

"Everyone be restless, believe the tomb keeper, they should have arranged otherwise!"

"Good! The tomb-keeper is fair and will never chill the heart of a meritorious official!"

With self-consolation, everyone watched Yan Kuan's group step down, leaving Xia Qingchen and Ba Shou tombman on the stage.

However, with prejudice, they occasionally glanced at Xia Qingchen's gaze without any kindness.

Yan Kuan and the three men also stood fixedly under the stage, watching the situation on the stage.

At this time, an elder elder came and patted Yan Kuan's hand gently: "You can rest assured that we are all standing behind you."

Yan Kuan's serious face was loose, and he smiled dumbly: "What do the veterans want? The tomb guards will not favor anyone."

Not to mention, these old people are inextricably linked to the tomb keeper, in a sense, they are members from Linlang Island.

What's more, the relationship between Na Xia Qingchen and the tomb-keeper was not in harmony.

Tomb keeper is a worm in his head, can't he favor Xia Qingchen?

Shan Qi is also full of confidence: "Oh, it should be the tomb keeper, leaving Xia Qingchen on the stage. What other arrangements are there, maybe depriving him of the position of commander, wait to see!"

Many people with the same mentality are waiting to see Xia Qingchen jokes.

"Haha, the show is coming!"

"The so-called madman has a natural harvest! The tomb-keepers finally couldn't see Xia Qingchen's madness and decided to deal with him in public and kill the chicken to show it to the monkey."

"People, it's better to keep a low profile."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you are low-key or not, what matters is who is rampant in front of you!"

"Also! We are rampant in front of us at the bottom, we can't help him, but dying to die with the old people really digs our graves."

"What do the caretaker say, Xia's surname is over anyway. Today he has lost his reputation. If even the commander's identity is lost, it will be a real loss!"

"Huh, the shortest commander-in-chief in history, this name, surnamed Xia, is afraid of Daiding!"

"If I were him, it would be a good idea to hit him to death now. Perhaps this way, the tomb keeper will not bear it, and will give up depriving him of the position of commander."

...

In a whisper, the Eight Shou Tombmen faced Xia Qingchen with a serious expression and stepped forward.

Many people on stage showed such a look!

"Look! What am I saying, the tomb keeper is not good, Xia Qingchen is going to die!"

"It looks like it will announce any bad news?"

"No, it's bad news for Xia Qingchen, it should be good news for us."

...

In the eyes of many people, the tombkeeper came to Xia Qingchen and quickly extended his hand.

Hey!

Many people let out a throat, is this to slap Xia Qingchen?

However, in the next breath, the other hand of the grave keeper also lifted up, and clenched his fists with his palms, and bowed to Xia Qingchen: "Congratulations to Commander Xia, who won the championship and won the Black Royal Ginseng reward."

Quiet!

The audience was extremely quiet!

As if the time and space at this moment, all stayed here for a while.

The wind blows gently.

Moonlight is dim.

Nebula, indifferent.

Only the square was left, and a respected petrified person was left with only breathing people.

Uh--

Finally, someone took a long breath and finally relieved the suffocation in his chest.

"Xia... The surname Xia was rewarded by the Black Emperor Ginseng?"

"My ears are deaf again!"

"No, did I hallucinate?"

The old people exclaimed even more.

"Is it wrong?"

"Who is the champion of today's intelligence? Xia Qingchen?"

"It must have been wrong!"

A veteran slammed his crutches on the ground and shouted with a beard: "Eight guardians, please be serious, don't joke!"

Of all the tombkeepers, the eight tombkeepers are relatively open-minded and not so rigid. In the past, they announced intelligence rankings and occasionally made jokes.

But today, it is obviously not a joke.

Moreover, this joke is not funny at all.

The faces of the Bashou Tomb were expressionless and looked at the veteran seriously, saying, "Am I kidding me?"

what?

The veteran was trembling with anger, holding his cane and pointing: "Then you are announcing again, who is the winner of today's intelligence champion?"

"Xia Qingchen." The eight guardians said three simple words.

Snapped--

The veteran was angry, throwing a cane on the flagpole in the square, breaking the cane into two pieces, and his white beard flew straight, shouting: "You are blind! Xia Qingchen second-level intelligence, Yan Kuan first-level intelligence, you But is the intelligence champion Xia Qingchen?"

"I think you are old and confused!"

The eight guardians of the tomb were expressionless: "The ranking was set by our gravekeepers by voting, and we can tell you very clearly that all votes were passed, and there was no vote against it."

"As for the internal reason, it is a secret and cannot be announced for the time being. You just need to know that this ranking is fair!"

This statement is obviously not satisfactory!

Not only the old people are dissatisfied, but even ordinary martial artists are extremely dissatisfied.

"The shady! This is the shady!"

"The most ridiculous, the most ridiculous!!! Is it a fool when the whole world?"

"I really opened my eyes! I gave the championship to a mediocre person with ordinary ability, but I was chilled by the heart of a meritorious person. What's more ridiculous is that, on the pretext of confidentiality, I declare that this ranking is fair!"

"You guys, are we really all fools?"

The group is excited, and all are filled with indignation for Yan Kuan.

They felt that the grave keeper was too bullying!

"Isn't it because Xia Qingchen hung a commander's name, did you deliberately lift him in order to put gold on his face?"

"It must be so!"

"But are you too much? To lift a straw bale, let a hero cry?"

"Re-rank, otherwise we will withdraw from the Human Alliance from now on!"

"Yes! Let the worms like Xia Qingchen fight the Demon Race, we don't care!"

...

The Eight Shou Tombmen did not expect that things had intensified to the present level.

He was hesitating whether to invite Dashou tombmen to come forward, and a soft hum came from the old man.

That man is a legendary figure with a transcendental status-the Four Lords!

His eyelids were splayed, his eyes were spiritless, and his sharpness was extraordinary: "I approve of the ranking of tomb keeper, but please give us an explanation!"

The tomb-keeper of the eight guards immediately sat on the wax. He lowered his voice and preached: "Four lords, forget it, can't explain it in public."

It's true that explaining the three-day invasion of the Mozu in public will inevitably cause panic.

Moreover, it will make the old people look ugly. After all, they are proud of the first-level intelligence. In front of Xia Qingchen's intelligence, it is almost ashamed to mention it.

However, the old people traversed, and apparently would not feel that the eight guardians were for their good.

"I said, we, have to explain!" Siye could not let his beak.

The calm and overbearing gesture drew applause!