"Damn it, Lu Chen, you kid, don't bully others too much. You'll come to Yuan Wang for any bullshit!"
King Dou was a little panicked and said quickly, "I am also the core high-level leader of Cangyuan Tower. Can't you go to me to solve this problem directly? If I compensate your subordinates, it will be over."
Anyway, Wan Yan's gun was snatched away. He couldn't spit it out. At worst, he would have to pay some price to compensate Wan Yan on the spot, seal Lu Chen's mouth, and survive the Emperor Miao Competition first.
By the time the Emperor Miao Competition is over, Lu Chen will be useless and has no use value. He can do whatever he likes to do to Lu Chen.
"At the beginning, you told Wan Yan, what can you give as compensation?"
Lu Chen asked.
"Well... I have said that I can recommend him to enter Zhongzhou Mansion and directly become a member of the top ranks of the human race!"
Dou Wang thought for a while and said this.
"The top brass in Zhongzhou Mansion are all mid-level true kings, and Wan Yan is a low-level true king. Can he get in?"
Lu Chen asked back.
"Of course ordinary people can't get in, but if I recommend it, Zhongzhou Mansion must accept it and I dare not refuse!"
King Dou raised his head and said proudly.
"Then fulfill your promise immediately. That top-notch king's spear will be yours, otherwise I will talk to King Yuan!"
Lu Chen said.
"It's time for the emperor's seedling contest now, how can I, the king, be free..."
King Dou opened his eyes angrily, but saw that Lu Chen was also giving him a cold look. It looked like he was preparing to make trouble with him unless the matter was settled.
He turned around and thought, Lu Chen was very restless. If a commotion really broke out, wouldn't the Emperor Miao Competition be a mess?
When the time comes, King Yuan will definitely be angry, and he cannot bear the anger of King Yuan.
Why don't you just recommend someone to Zhongzhou Mansion? It's not like he can't do it. He even got Jin in casually.
Let’s stabilize Lu Chen first!
"Okay, you ask that fire spirit to come with me!"
Dou Wang swallowed his breath and gestured towards the viewing platform, indicating to go there.
"Wan Yan!"
As soon as Lu Chen turned around and called for someone, Wan Yan had already arrived and protested, "Boss, don't let me go to Zhongzhou Mansion. I don't want to be a high-ranking human being. I just want to stay in the Fanatic Legion to practice and follow you forever." Fight!"
"Of course you are from the Fanatic Legion, but I need to find out the origin of Lian Jin and who instigated Lian Jin to plot against me?"
Lu Chen did not speak, but sent a message to Wan Yan, "But I don't have many opportunities to contact Lian Jin. Lian Jin works in Zhongzhou Mansion, and now it happens that with the help of King Dou, you will be sent to Zhongzhou Mansion, so you will have a chance. Lian Jin is being investigated secretly."
"I see!"
Wan Yan suddenly realized what he was saying and immediately walked out without saying anything more, following Dou Wang to the viewing platform.
Then, King Dou took Wan Yan to find the person in charge of Zhongzhou Mansion...
"The drawing is complete!"
At this time, the Super True King spoke on the other side of the auditorium, and threw out a piece of parchment with the result of the lottery, and it fell into Lian Jin's hand.
"The drawing of lots is not open to the public, and there are manipulations inside. We are also confused!"
Fei Long murmured.
"It's definitely a trick, but everyone has to step in. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, as long as you can escape unscathed."
Lu Chen added, "Whether you win or lose, you can enter the secret cave of spiritual energy. This is the most important thing!"
"The emperor's seedlings whose names are mentioned, please come to the stage to compete!"
Lian Jin shouted, and then read out the two names on the parchment. One of them was Fat Dragon!
"I'll go, I'll be the first to play!"
Feilong frowned and walked slowly onto the ring, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
I have fought in many arenas, but I have never fought in such a weird arena!
Because what is tested here is talent, not pure force!
Soon, another Emperor Miao also came on the stage, standing opposite Feilong and confronting him.
"The competition begins!"
As Lian Jin shouted loudly and someone pressed the switch, the arena immediately changed, and the entire arena glowed faintly.
A moment later, a faint air shield appeared out of thin air, covering the entire arena to isolate it from external interference!
The next moment, Fei Long's martial veins were pulled out by some force, and it was a huge hammer, shaking the void!
The opponent's martial arts is a bit tragic, it's an anvil!
"Hammer versus anvil?"
"If I guess correctly, the hammer can defeat the anvil, right?"
"How come there is such a competition between emperor seedlings? Isn't this too funny?"
"This is a fart comparison. The anvil is the one who gets beaten!"
The audience burst into laughter instantly.
"Come on, come on, give me a few blows!"
Fei Long laughed loudly, and with a change of will, the hammer also moved, and he struck directly at the opponent's anvil.
"I, I, I, I give up!"
The opponent was so frightened that his face turned green and he shouted hurriedly.
His martial arteries have encountered a nemesis. If he attacks them forcefully, his martial arteries may be crippled.
Bang!
The hammer struck the anvil, causing sparks to fly and the sound to be loud.
Feilong won't let anyone take advantage of him, so he has to tap his opponent's martial arts to see what the effect will be.
Sure enough, his martial arts was the opponent's nemesis, and it was very enjoyable to beat!
"No, no, no, stop knocking!"
The opponent is almost crying. If he knocks on his martial veins again, he will be dented, and then he will be dead.
Just when Feilong was still about to knock, the martial arts suddenly withdrew, and the aura mask of the arena also disappeared.
In order to protect Emperor Miao, Di Miao Academy ended the competition in a hurry.
Just when the martial arts of both sides were revealed, the outcome was decided, and Fei Long was at a higher level than his opponent, so there was no need to continue the competition.
The higher the realm, the stronger the toughness of the martial veins, which gives them some advantages.
"Nangongzi Longsheng!"
Lian Jin shouted loudly, the competition was over, and Fei Long was promoted.
"Tch, it's so fast, I haven't had enough yet."
Fei Long murmured dissatisfiedly and walked off the stage.
In the second competition, Shangguan Jin faced off against another Emperor Miao, and also defeated his opponent with one move.
Shangguan Jin's martial art is like a giant sword, while his opponent's martial art is just a skin painting, and he is no match for Shangguan Jin at all.
The giant sword didn't cut the leather painting in half, so Shangguan Jin showed mercy.
Afterwards, Ruhua, Lingshi, Lingyan, Gao Hai, Aoshan and others came on stage one after another. They faced off against other newly promoted emperor seedlings, basically crushing all their opponents.
There were not many other emperor seedlings participating, only about ten people. Except for Mingyue, all of them were defeated by the fanatical legion.
The remaining places for the duel are between the Fanatic Legion themselves.
For example, when Ma Jia and Niu Ding fight, these two guys have a feeling of wanting to die.
The martial arts of Ma Jia is a virtual soul, while the martial arts of Niu Ding is a virtual soul. Regardless of the grade and energy, they are all the same, and no one is much better than the other.
Therefore, the martial arts duel between Ma Jia and Niu Ding lasted for a full hour and almost made the audience fall asleep, but there was still no winner.
In the end, Di Miaoyuan decided that if the two were tied, they would be promoted at the same time to avoid wasting time.
