The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

The man in black robe shook his head.

The man in black robe stared at the candles on the table, the candles flickered lightly, and the light in front of him was dark and staggered.

He was slightly ecstatic, "After so many years, it's finally coming to an end, and I'm also very impatient..."

The election of the leader of the Wulin League was not delayed because of what happened at night. The next day, the second competition began.

The comprehensive test is mainly to select those who have the ability to lead.

Such a river and lake can be said to be big or big, or small to be small. Disputes and other matters occur in the rivers and lakes, and in the end, the leader of the alliance is required to mediate.

The leader of the alliance who cannot always be elected has nothing but force.

Although Liu Fangtian gave up this election, the strength and identity of others should not be underestimated. Most of the people who can make it to the top 100 are from various sects.

Jiang Yuan had many opponents, but he was not worried at all.

This martial arts alliance leader is useless.

It doesn't matter who gets it or not.

After each test, Jiang Yuan supported his lower jaw with one hand, and his slightly long and narrow eyes swept carelessly towards the bottom of the ring.

Count the heads below one by one.

Counting to and fro, Jiang Yuan suddenly changed his lazy attitude, and swept it again with a serious and serious look.

Where is his little girl?

I made a special place for her, no.

Front row, no.

Jiang Yuan frowned, obviously he was still there just now...

Left is not there either.

Maybe following the little girl?

With Zuo Yi following Yuan Xi, Jiang Yuan felt a lot more relieved, so he was no longer in such a hurry, but he had to find her first.

Zuo Yi did not live up to Jiang Yuan's trust, and indeed followed Yuan Xi.

But when Jiang Yuan found the two, he wanted to kick Zuo Yi.

Jiang Yuan stood in a dark place behind the rockery, listening to an unfamiliar man fawning over Yuanxi, watching Zuo Yi hide behind a tree, happily nibbling on melon seeds and watching the show with bright eyes.

Jiang Yuan pursed his lips slightly, and the veins on his forehead jumped.

Yuanxi's identity is there, many people will want to flatter, Jiang Yuan is clear in his heart.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he was by Yuanxi's side, the two were tired of being together every day, and even dared to have someone come up.

Hearing what the man said to Yuanxi to show his intentions, Jiang Yuan felt that the top of his head seemed to have a little more color.

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes halfway, his eyes low and cold.

The man is still clinging to Yuanxi.

Jiang Yuan stepped forward, pulled Yuan Xi to his side, lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her lips.

He hooked Yuanxi's waist and pressed it into his arms, swearing his sovereignty generously.

He stared coldly at the dumbfounded man and asked lightly, "Are you okay?"

man:"……"

Jiang Yuan's appearance was too unexpected.

Zuo Yi, who was hiding behind a tree to watch the play, all the seeds fell to the ground.

When did the bishop come? ?

Jiang Yuan seemed to sense something, and swept the tree to the left to hide.

Zuo Yi shivered, suddenly his body became cold, and his scalp was numb.

He carefully avoided Jiang Yuan's sight, pretending that he didn't see anything, and his heart was bitter.

When it was over, the leader knew that he was hiding behind to watch the play.

He's going to be cold today.

The man didn't answer Jiang Yuan. Instead, he looked at Yuanxi, his throat was dry, and he asked cautiously, "Shang pavilion master, what's the matter with you and Jiang Yuan?"

Yuan Xi blinked her moist eyes and was about to answer when Jiang Yuan took the lead.

"none of your business!"

"...You! You are the leader of the demon sect, and you are not from the same world as the business pavilion!"