"Today is the final of the Tianyuan Peak Competition!
Many geniuses from Shengyuan Continent will appear to compete with challengers from Tianyuan Continent. Those geniuses are all the best above, and each of them has extraordinary strength. If you can learn one and a half moves from their battles, you can make a lot of money. . "
As he said that, he pushed Ji Siwen away impatiently and said, "Don't mess with me. I have to close the stall quickly to watch the game. I have booked the tickets in advance, so don't delay me." After saying this, he went to pack up in a hurry. Shop.
Ji Siwen: "..."
"Okay Ji Siwen, let's leave quickly. The game is about to start, and Vice President Nie is still waiting for us." Yun Qingyan said.
For this competition, the organizers invited the heads of each college and provided separate lounges and viewing seats. Nie Zhao sent her a message as soon as she arrived.
"Really, with so many practitioners watching, you can make a lot of money from the tickets, right? They don't differentiate between us at all. It's too dark."
A group of people entered the Tower of Babel, and Big Fatty Yu complained.
It happened that at this time, a large number of guards came to their left, guarding the richly dressed people.
Most of them were acquaintances, including the referees from the referee team, Xuan Zun, Lord Lian of Tongtian City, Balao, the elder of Sifang Pavilion, Fu Ling'er and others.
The flesh on Yu Dapang's face twitched. How unlucky they were to meet these big guys at the door.
"Master Yu, you are here too." Ba Lao happily touched his beard and greeted Big Fat Yu.
City Lord Lian pretended not to hear what Big Fatty Yu said and smiled and said hello.
The people around were astonished as to what kind of background this little fat man had that could make City Lord Lian and Balao treat him so politely.
As for the elders of Sifang Pavilion who had a grudge against Yun Qingyan and the others, Yin Yang said with a strange air,
"City Master Lian, this little fat guy just said that you had a bad heart and swallowed their ticket money."
Babel Tower is the property of City Lord Lian, and the curse Yu Dapang just directed was directly directed at the owner, and he happened to be caught in the act.
However, this elder did not know that Big Fatty Yu had been invited to host a birthday banquet for their pavilion master, otherwise he would never have dared to come out to sow discord.
City Lord Lian's face turned dark. He didn't hear what Big Fatty Yu said. He just didn't want to pursue it! This Sifang Pavilion elder, doesn’t he have any expression? I also want to use him as a gun user.
Fu Ling'er smiled and said, "It's just an unintentional remark. City Lord Lian has a broad mind, so naturally he won't care about it."
She looked at Yun Qingyan and gave a kind smile, "Besides, Babel Tower has indeed made a fortune from this Tianyuan Competition, so it is not an exaggeration to distribute the ticket income to the players. Yun Qingyan, you say so no?"
Yun Qingyan's lips twitched. Why did she feel that His Highness from Sifang City had such a weird attitude towards her
Lin Wanyue, who was next to Fu Ling'er, widened her eyes in disbelief.
wrong. That’s not right!
Why did Fu Linger help Yun Qingyan? This development is wrong!
As the daughter of the City Lord of Sifang City, Fu Ling'er has the highest status among the group. Even City Lord Lian has to treat her with respect, "His Royal Highness Ling'er is right.
After the competition, we at Tongtian City will not let the contestants go home empty-handed. "
Although there is only one word difference between Sifang Pavilion and Sifang City... they are actually very different!
He may not give face to Sifang Pavilion, but Sifang City is a behemoth that he never dares to offend.
It can be said that if people give it a little shake, his Tongtian City may turn from its current heyday into a barren loess.
tmt, at this point, it’s just me, right? Ha ha
(End of chapter)