I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Five days passed in a blink of an eye.

The semi-finals of the Southern Region Academy Ranking Tournament has begun.

Compared with the previous ones, this time it was extraordinarily low-key, and everyone was a little apprehensive.

Because Tan Yunao, the holy son of Fukong Mountain, died tragically in Chizhang City, which cast a shadow over everyone's psychology.

Many people are waiting to see how this matter will be resolved in the end.

For this reason, a large number of interested people who heard the news flocked to Chizhang City, waiting to watch the excitement.

In this situation, the most exciting one is naturally the third leader of the Seven Evil League.

At this time, the more people flooded into Chizhang City, the better. These people will eventually become the "food" for the devil armaments'.

The more people there are, the more flesh and blood essence will be, and the more powerful the space devil armaments' will be able to arouse!

Chizhang City.

The central square is crowded with people!

I heard that the people from Fukong Mountain are still on their way, and the big guys are idle anyway, so they came to watch the semi-finals for fun.

Song Weixi looked at the bamboo stick in her hand, on which was written the opponents Langya Academy faced in this match, her complexion was a little unsightly.

Shady, there must be shady!

It is very likely that the Tang family secretly arranged such an opponent for Langya Academy.

Weiyang Academy!

The number one academy in the Southern Region!

The strength is very strong, has won four consecutive championships.

And their goal is five crowns.

For this year's first place, I am determined to win.

And according to the analysis of the strength of various colleges by some famous figures, they all believe that apart from Shengling College, no college should be the opponent of Weiyang Academy.

"The Tang family is really going too far. This is clearly aimed at you, Langya."

"That's right, all the competitions are for you to arrange strong opponents. It is obvious that it is the result of a lottery. It is obviously a shady scene. It is really not wanting face."

"It's a pity, with your Langya's strength, you should have a chance to squeeze into the top five. Who would have thought that you would meet Weiyang Xuegong in the first round of the semi-finals!"

Several academies that have good relations with Langya Academy also came to the scene to cheer for Langya.

But after learning that Langya's opponent is Weiyang Xuegong, they all showed sympathy, complaining about Langya's injustice, and cursing the Tang family for not wanting face.

"Hey, it's okay. After all, we won tens of millions of taels of gold from the Tang family. It's understandable for them to do something."

Ji Mo didn't get too entangled, and calmly snorted Yazi in his arms.

After all, the game is all about strength. No matter who the opponent is, it will ultimately be based on strength.

All conspiracies and tricks are nothing but bubbles in the face of real strength.

Ji Mo is very confident in owning the three students. In his heart, there is a kind of blind self-confidence. Brother's students are the most awesome in the world!

"Since Tang Qian took over as the head of the Tang family, the Tang family has really become more and more insidious and not wanting face."

Song Weixi wasn't that magnanimous, so she took a sip.

Ji Mo said fairly, "Actually, there are only some bad people in the Tang family, and there are still good people."

Ji Mo thinks that Miss Tang Xueyi is very nice.

"Hehe, your Xueyihao Little Sister is a sweetheart, so he is naturally a good person."

Song Weixi's tone was sour, and she knew that Ji Mo had been looking for Tang Xueyi for the past few days, and it was a little bit tasteful.

In the distance, Zeng Qiyan showed a satisfied smile.

Langya Academy's confrontation with Shangweiyang Academy actually has a part of his credit.

He approached the Tang family on his own initiative and offered to cooperate with the Tang family to support Shengling Academy.

Because Weiyang Academy's appeal for winning the championship is very high, in the championship handicap offered by the Tang family gambling house, the amount of betting on Weiyang is unimaginably high.

If Sheng Ling Academy is upset and wins the championship, then the Tang family will benefit from it and make a lot of money.

Therefore, the two sides worked together and reached a cooperation.

Zeng Qiyan didn't underestimate Langya, he knew in his heart that the three students of Langya were all great geniuses, but the students from Weiyang Academy were also the strongest in the Southern Region, and there was a duel between the two.

When the snipe and the clam compete, the fisherman benefits.

Under the shopping of these two families, there must be some damage.

No matter who wins in the end, it will definitely lose a lot of strength, then Sheng Ling will die the final winner.

"Langya, stop here."

Tang Heng came over with a vengeful smile on his face, then turned his head to Zeng Qiyan and said, "Our Tang family is very optimistic about your Sheng Ling, so don't let us down."

"Don't worry, my real strength, Sheng Ling, is not weaker than that of Weiyang Academy, and the champion is already in my pocket."

Zeng Qiyan is full of confidence.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then began to discuss the distribution of benefits.

People from Weiyang Academy appeared.

Immediately, the audience cheered.

After all, it is the quadruple champion who has won four times in a row. There are many supporters, and everyone will give face.

The group of Weiyang Academy were dressed gorgeously and had a grand occasion. Everyone lined up to welcome them and welcome them.

There were cheers one after another, and everyone's eyes were on the young man in the lead.

His aura is very strong, and his body seems to have its own light, which is extremely dazzling.

Many young people on the field looked at him with fiery eyes, with admiration and fanaticism in their eyes.

I can't wait to rush forward and kneel down in front of him, begging him to accept me as a student.

Du Mubai, the vice president of Weiyang Academy, is one of the most reputable teachers in the South Domain.

without it.

Speak with strength.

He brought out the champion of the four-time Southern Region Academy's hegemony qualifying competition, and single-handedly promoted Weiyang Academy to the position of the number one academy in the Southern Region.

Du Mubai is as gentle as jade, extremely handsome, with a smile like the warm winter sun on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, waving his hands in an approachable way, and greeting the supporters around him.

He is actually not young anymore, but because of his good strength and well-maintained appearance, he still looks like a young man, which is especially attractive to girls.

Among the crowd, a female cultivator was so excited that she fainted.

There are also girls who are very unrestrained and shout loudly to be Du Mubai's dao companion.

The atmosphere at the scene was very warm.

Du Mubai attracted the attention of thousands of people, surrounded by stars like the moon, and became the focus of the audience.

Ji Mo looked a little jealous, and felt that he had found the direction of his career struggle.

If there is such a day, there are people shouting that they want to have a monkey with him, then that will be enough!

"Bah, slut!"

Song Weixi seemed to be acquainted with Du Mubai, and when she saw Du Mubai's demeanor, she spat contemptuously.

"Miss Song, what are you doing? I think this person is pretty good."

Ji Mo felt that something was wrong with Song Weixi, and asked tentatively, "Are you jealous if you don't get someone?"

"Jealous? I'll eat your dead head."

Song Weixi gave Ji Mo a hard look, and said, "You don't understand, this person's name is Li Mubai, his name is very white, but he has a dark heart, and at an age, he still likes to pretend to be young, especially not wanting face."

Ji Mo felt that there was a story in it and was about to inquire.

But Du Mubai had already walked straight towards them.

"Weissie, long time no see."

Du Mubai came to Song Weixi and greeted her warmly.

Song Weixi snorted, but didn't respond.

Ji Mo stared at the two with Eight Trigrams on his face, but soon felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, people can't be judged by appearances. I don't know if Du Mubai is black-hearted, but he must be very yellow.