Unscrupulous Host of the System

"After that, the talent and power will be much simpler. The referee is me. I have the final say on winning or losing. Now who has any doubts."

As soon as Zhao Ziting finished speaking, the people below started talking again.

"Brother Huang, did you hear that, the referee is her, she is the one who wins or loses. In other words, the final result depends on her personal choice. Women now like to play routines." Ye Wuji reminded Huang Jianzheng. .

"Even so, there is no problem, Brother Huang, as long as your performance overwhelms other people. Miss Zhao Ziting will have to decide that you win, and she will definitely notice you." Xie Duantian was also in Huang Jianshang's ear. Whispered.

"I know what you're talking about, now it's up to the Saint Son of the Extreme Sacred Sect to give out what kind of gifts." Huang Jianzheng calmly scanned Yang Tian and the others and said.

"Miss Zhao, we have no doubt whether we can start."

Yang Tian made a gentleman's posture and asked politely, but his eyes flashed with a desire for possession.

"Well, we can start." Zhao Ziting said with a sweet smile to everyone.

"Miss Zhao, look at me, this is the unique predecessor-level white pure flower on Sirius Peak, which is absolutely worthy of..."

"Miss Zhao, ignore him, look what I brought, the high-level empty magic grass."

"My is the prefecture-level high-level Zihui Dan, the spirit that can make people..."

"And mine is,,,"

Suddenly, everyone in the hall scrambled to take out the gifts they had prepared for a long time, hoping that Zhao Ziting would appreciate the gifts in their hands.

"You guys, please be quiet, you will scare my daughter like this. So, if you find that the gifts you prepare yourself are lower than the gifts of other people, please don't talk back."

Zhao Benshen saw that the people below were a little confused, and had to stand up and say.

When everyone heard Patriarch Zhao's words, they had to calm down, turning their heads to scan the gifts in the hands of other people around them.

When I found that my gift level was lower than others, I suddenly became frustrated and did not speak. I hate why the gift level I prepared is so low.

Some found that his gift level was higher than that of the people around him, and he didn’t know how happy he was. But when he encountered a higher-level gift, he almost threw the elixir in his hand. .

Two or three minutes later, when a lucky guy finds that no one in the crowd is higher than his gift level. Instantly laughed very cheerfully.

"Miss Zhao, this is the gift I prepared for you-a half-step sky-level ghost grass, it is the home of my town, today I will give it to..."

"Wait a minute, if you think I don't exist, do you dare to take out a heaven-level elixir for half a step?

The lucky guy was drunk by Yang Tian before he finished speaking. Yang Tian led Xu Shu from the corner to the center of the hall, looking up at Zhao Ziting on the second floor with a smile.

When other people saw Yang Tian coming out, they knew that the current contest was about to begin. Even Huang Jianzheng looked at the box in Yang Tian's hand curiously.

"Miss Zhao, these people give such low-level gifts, they always feel that they are insulting you. I suggest that they should all be driven away." Yang Tian didn't put everyone in his eyes.

When the people in the hall heard Yang Tian's words, they dared not say anything. They were not Ye Wuji and Xie Duantian who had the courage to provoke Yang Tian.

"Young Master Yang, the visitors are all distinguished guests, and the gifts they prepare are of their own minds, no matter how big or small. How can my host keep the distinguished guests out?" Zhao Ziting refused softly.

"Miss Zhao, you said so, then I will treat them as if they don't exist." Yang Tian smiled nonchalantly.

"Brother Duantian, listen, the dog is barking again. The dog's barking is really unpleasant." Ye Wuji deliberately said loudly.

"Yeah, it's really noisy. I don't know if the owner of this dog is there. I really hope that he will quickly lead this dog away." Xie Duantian also said in a loud voice in cooperation.

When everyone saw Ye Wuji and Yang Tian, ​​they were inexplicably happy.

"You are looking for death," Yang Tian became angry when he heard the two people say that he was a dog again.

"Broken Heaven, the dog is going crazy and biting people, do we want to run." Ye Wuji pretended to be worried.

"Run a hairy, he has to dare to come, I don't mind stewing dog meat." Xie Duantian glanced at Yang Tian and said.

"You,,, you,,,"

"Holy son, ignore them, they are not at the same level as you, please ignore them." Xu Shu quickly persuaded them in a low voice.

"Hmph, I don't know what gifts you two prepared for Ms. Zhao. If you have some, show them. Or you didn't prepare gifts, but deliberately made trouble." Yang Tian said coldly at Ye Wuji.

"Sorry, we really haven't prepared a gift, but we are not here to make trouble, we are here to cheer Brother Huang." Ye Wuji said casually.

"Miss Zhao, don't you care about them? They bite when they see people. They are not here to make trouble." Yang Tian suddenly pointed to Ye Wuji and said.

"I'll go, he..."

Just as Ye Wuji was about to say something, he was stopped by Huang Jianzheng beside him.

"Dear princes, can you save the little girl? The little girl wants to finish the party smoothly." Zhao Ziting pleaded.

"Miss Zhao, the two friends around me, I have already educated them, and they will be very quiet next." Huang Jianzheng said while holding Ye Wuji and Xie Duantian beside him.

"That little girl, thank you Huang Gongzi."

Zhao Ziting couldn't help but take a look at Huang Jian Award. This is China's first genius. It is not easy to calm Ye Wuji and Xie Duantian.

"Miss Zhao, no one is bothering you. Then please take a look at the gift I prepared, Heavenly Intermediate Heavenly Dragon Fruit."

Yang Tian slowly opened the box in his hand, a fragrance filled the hall, and the surrounding spirits also gathered. A blood-red fruit lay quietly on the box.

When everyone saw the Lingguo on the box, they all felt their throats dry. If Yang Tian is not the holy son of Tianluo Shengzong, they probably can’t help but grab it.

Zhao Ziting was also slightly surprised, she didn't expect the Heavenly Intermediate Spirit Fruit to appear so soon. But thinking of Yang Tian's identity, she was relieved.

"Miss Zhao, what do you think of this gift?" Yang Tian was a little complacent when he saw the expressions of everyone.

"Cut, talented mid-level spirit fruit, Yang Tian, ​​you are embarrassed to take it out."

Yang Tian was looking forward to getting Zhao Ziting's evaluation, and suddenly an unpleasant voice rang. When he saw Zhou Yi walking towards him, his face became a little ugly.

"Zhou Yi is you again, what better gift do you have than me to show it." Yang Tian said angrily. ..