Wanjie: Starting from the Back Room

"Haha, young people are full of energy."

The old Taoist priest with white hair and black Taoist robes said with a smile while looking at the people on the field, and walked step by step towards the temporary high platform in the square.

"Everyone, wait a long time..."

"In addition to the routine sacrifice, this Luotian Grand Ceremony has always been an opportunity for us Qi-refining people to communicate."

"I also understand everyone's feelings, so if everyone wants to learn from each other, then... let's start."

Yang Tao sat on the edge of the woods and looked at the people on the high platform.

"Old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei, Tanaka, Lu Jin of the Lu family, Feng Zhenghao of the Tianxia Association, and... Lu Ci, Wang Ai."

Yang Tao leaned on the tree trunk and looked at the people standing on the high platform, wondering in his heart whether the people of Quanxing had already ambushed at the foot of the mountain?

After the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, a young Taoist priest held a red cardboard box and put it on the table prepared in advance.

"Please come forward one by one and draw your own competition number from the cardboard box."

Seeing this, Yang Tao was not in a hurry, but sat quietly on the ground waiting for others to receive their numbers first.

Not waiting for long, after everyone else had received their numbers, Yang Tao stood up and walked towards the place where they received their numbers.

Reaching out his hand, he randomly took out a piece of paper from the few remaining slips and opened it.

[C Green Turtle]

"..."

Looking up at the little Taoist priest in charge of drawing the labels: "Brother, can we change one?"

The little Taoist priest had a faint smile on his face but rejected Yang Tao's request very directly: "Sorry, no."

Hmm...

It hurts.

The Heavenly Stems Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding are the order of entry. Yang Tao is Bing, which means he is in the third round, and the animals represent opponents.

Among these contestants, there are also people holding [Green Turtle] slips, so they are Yang Tao's opponents.

"The third show, which means we have to watch two more shows..."

Yang Tao walked into the venue and suddenly heard Zhang Chulan's voice: "Brother, this way... this way..."

Looking up, he saw Zhang Chulan waving at him, and next to him was the white-haired boy Feng Xingtong.

Yang Tao smiled and jumped lightly onto the several-meter-high stands. Zhang Chulan approached Yang Tao with a smile on his face, looked at his white Taoist robe and said: "Brother, why did you suddenly change your style? I almost didn't recognize you."

"I bought it in the commercial street at the foot of the mountain. It looks good quality. Since I'm here, I have to buy some souvenirs, right?"

Zhang Chulan said with envy: "I think so too. The commercial street below is just robbery. Brother, your clothes must be worth at least one or two thousand, right?"

"Two sets of 32,000, and a black one."

"How much more??"

Zhang Chulan almost popped his eyes out. A set of clothes cost 16,000. This much money could buy his life.

"That's okay. The embroidery on it is all hand-made, plus the silk fabric, I got a bargain at this price."

Domestic luxury goods are real luxury goods. For some things, as long as you look at its production process and then look at its price, you will feel that it is sold at a low price.

Zhang Chulan said with envy: "Brother, please take me with you, I also want to make money..."

Feng Xingtong on the side said with a smile: "Zhang Chulan, if you agree to be my brother-in-law, not to mention the clothes, even the shares of Tianxia Group will be yours in the future."

Hearing Feng Xingtong's words, Zhang Chulan stretched out his hand, scratched his head, looked at Feng Xingtong and said: "Your sister? Forget it, I don't have any feelings for your sister."

Feng Shayan is very beautiful and has a good personality, but she listens to her father too much. It can be said that in front of Feng Zhenghao, she has no thoughts of her own.

Even if her father asked her to marry Zhang Chulan, a person she had never met, she had no complaints and even tried her best to complete her father's instructions.

At this time, Zhang Chulan remembered that Yang Tao said he was going to participate in the competition and asked: "Brother, have you drawn the lot?"

"I tell you, Feng Xingtong drew the C Green Turtle, haha, fortunately this boy has no wife..."

Before Zhang Chulan finished speaking, he saw Yang Tao stretched out his hand, and a piece of paper printed with [C Green Turtle] was quietly lying in the palm of his hand.

"Hehe, Brother Yang, is it too late for me to swallow my words now..."

Zhang Chulan was cautious and alert, and even a faint golden light appeared on his body. He was afraid that Yang Tao would suddenly shoot him, after all, he had a criminal record.

"Okay, don't be nervous, I'm not the kind of person who will fight because of a word."

Yes, you won't fight because of a word.

That's because you don't give others a chance to speak. Now Liu Yanyan of the Liu family trembles when she sees the cylindrical object.

Yang Tao patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and said: "Okay, you guys talk first,I'll go register my name and ask if I can use weapons. "

After saying that, Yang Tao jumped down from the stands and walked towards the registration office.

Zhang Chulan looked at Yang Tao's back as he left gracefully, and his expression became extremely solemn. Before the special training, he only knew that Yang Tao was very strong. After the special training, he realized that Yang Tao was simply too strong.

If Yang Tao really wanted to compete for the first place in the competition, then he would have no hope of winning, even if he and Sister Baoer joined forces.

Feng Xingtong looked at Yang Tao and asked, "Zhang Chulan, who is this person? Your elder brother?"

Zhang Chulan came back to his senses, looked at Feng Xingtong very seriously and said, "Feng Xingtong, surrender."

"Ah? Why?"

"Because you are not his opponent at all."

Feng Xingtong showed an awkward smile on his face and said, "Zhang Chulan, I know that my strength is very poor, but if I admit defeat so directly, I'm afraid my father will hang me up and beat me. "

Feng Xingtong represents the Feng family and the Tianxia Association.

Zhang Chulan looked at Yang Tao who was arguing with the Taoist priest at the registration office and said: "Then I hope your father is ready to have no son."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said. If someone dies, he will be judged as the loser. If he kills someone maliciously, he will even be held accountable..."

"Hehe, you will know when the time comes. Don't say I didn't advise you."

Feng Xingtong was aroused by his inner curiosity and asked: "What's his name?"

"Yang Tao."

Feng Xingtong's expression changed slightly, and he remembered the recent rumors that Xia He, one of the four madmen in Quanxing, died at the hands of a strange man named Yang Tao.

Now the remaining three of the four madmen have all been reported to be interested in Yang Tao.

After a while, Yang Tao returned to Zhang Chulan with an unhappy face and sat down: "Swords, spears, swords, halberds, darts, and hidden weapons are all fine. They are all cold weapons. Why don't you let me use a gun?"

"Brother, do you have any misunderstandings about cold weapons? ”

“What misunderstanding? Isn’t the most powerful cold weapon the AK47 in the refrigerator?”

Zhang Chulan: “…”

Feng Xingtong on the side: “…”

He just heard what Yang Tao said and thought that Yang Tao’s gun was a little special, but before he could figure it out, he heard Yang Tao blurt out this sentence.

So you plan to use the AK47 in the refrigerator in the competition??

He really wants to discuss it with his father now, or he should just admit defeat.

Seeing Zhang Chulan’s look, Yang Tao chuckled and said: “I’m just teasing you. If you don’t allow me to use it, then don’t use it. It just so happens that I have practiced some swordsmanship recently. ”