The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 739: Come on, Zhang gutter

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The threat Chen Xian gave was groundless in the eyes of outsiders. After all, Little Heavenly Master and Zhuge Jing were not members of their team, not to mention Wang Huaijin, Guo Sixian and others who were extremely hostile to Chen Xian.

It can be said that what Chen Xian said is both a threat and an order. It is really unreasonable, but... Looking at the meaning of the little heavenly master and Zhuge Jing, it seems that it is not because of Chen Xian's words. He was angry when he spoke, but he showed a strong fighting spirit.

"Don't worry, if I meet him, I will call lightning to strike him to death." The little celestial master said calmly, snorted and went back to his original position to sit down.

"I'll try my best." Zhuge Jing smiled, and he didn't promise that he could beat Gu Xiantang, but from his tone...it seemed that he was quite confident in himself.

Wang Huaijin and the others were going to slap the table and scold Chen Xian. After all, Chen Xian threatened them together, but now they all sat back after seeing the little celestial master... To be honest, there is no such captain as the little celestial master As the leader, they didn't dare to talk nonsense in Chen Xian's anger. What's more, from Chen Xian's performance before, he was the kind of "reckless man" who could fight with others if he couldn't say a word. Now his The anger hasn't subsided yet, so there's really no need to fight him...

Two hours later, the organizer's notice came, and the team captains of the top four teams had to go to the conference hall on the top floor to draw lots.

Chen Xian's little celestial master Zhuge Jing went up together in a team, talking and laughing along the way, the atmosphere of the conversation was harmonious and harmonious, and it was completely impossible to see that two of these three people had any conflicts.

Perhaps because of the same hatred against Gu Xiantang, the relationship between Chen Xian and the little celestial master is indeed less tense, at least they can chat a few words from time to time.

Of course, this doesn't mean that the little celestial master has lost his fighting spirit. He still hates Chen Xian in his heart, but he didn't say it out of his mouth. Leisure will not feel so pleasing to the eye.

The draw will be broadcast live, and the game will start tomorrow.

On the way to the conference hall, Chen Xian and the others also talked about the arrangement of the competition. Simply put, the three of them don't want to meet together. If possible, everyone is willing to fight Gu Xiantang.

Chen Xian felt that Gu Xiantang was looking for death, so he wanted to take this opportunity to deal with him well. He would not give him any chance in the arena, and raised his hand to kill him with a knife. Killing him is almost like killing a chicken!

The other two people said the same thing, but only they themselves knew whether there were other thoughts in their hearts.

Zhuge Jing is hard to say.

But the little celestial master definitely has some fears about Chen Xian.

It can be seen from Chen Xian's strength in the previous few games that he is the highest combat power in their team, and even if there are no five people left as teammates to support him, he can easily enter the fourth place in the competition alone. powerful.

Compared with Chen Xian, Gu Xiantang's strength is more vague, at least in the eyes of the little celestial master, Gu Xiantang is weaker than Chen Xian, so he would rather meet Gu Xiantang in the semi-finals first than Chen Xian.

Losing the final is better than losing the semi-final, right

In the conference hall, the live broadcast equipment has been prepared, and the three old people still preside over the lottery ceremony.

Zhou Tuan, director of the Bureau of Secrets, Ge Ci, the lord of the Yin City, and Gu Shanzhu, the lord of West Kunlun.

Among the four captains who rushed to draw lots, Gu Xiantang was the first one to come. Chen Xian and the others came a few minutes after Gu Xiantang came to the conference hall.

"Hurry up, the lottery is over."

The old liar didn't care if what he said would be broadcast live simultaneously. He was sitting by the side with a half-leaf cigarette in his mouth and a used toothpick in his hand. His appearance didn't look like he was here to preside over the lottery ceremony. He looked like an old street guy who had just finished eating, and he looked even more like him when he started to swing his legs up and down.

"How?" Chen Xian asked, glanced at the black metal box on the table, with curiosity in his eyes, "Shall we do it ourselves?"

"You don't need it." Zhou Tuan smiled and said, "Just leave it to us to draw lots. There are four metal plates with numbers printed on them, which are one, two, three, and four. They are numbered according to the order in which you entered the top four. West Kunlun is number one, the brothers and sisters of the Zhuge family are number two, Little Heavenly Master and his team are number three, and you are number four."

Hearing this, everyone stopped asking questions and nodded to show that they understood.

For Chen Xian and the others, the lottery is a necessary process, no matter who draws the lottery, it is the same, so hurry up and get the schedule out, and go back before it is dark to catch up with dinner.

"The team represented by the two numbers drawn first will play the first game, and the next two numbers don't need to be drawn, just play the second game."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Tuan asked Gu Shanzhu.

"Brother Gu, it's time to work."

"Shall I smoke first?"

Master Gu Shan didn't seem to want to do this errand, he glanced at Zhou Tuan with a helpless expression on his face.

"Why don't you go?"

"Isn't it just a lottery, we don't cheat, whoever draws is different?" The old liar flicked the toothpick, and directly flicked the toothpick into the trash can ten meters away, then stood up cursingly and walked towards the black box, " Besides, it's already the semi-finals, there's no need to cheat, whoever is stronger will enter the final... "

Speaking of which, the old crook has put his right hand into the black box.

"None of you two old bastards is willing to come forward, so I can only do it for you! I'm smoking now!"

The corner of Gu Shanzhu's mouth twitched faintly and didn't say anything, but he didn't object either.

"You can smoke if you want." Zhou Tuan couldn't stop smiling bitterly, thinking that the old liar was too unreliable. The picture here was broadcast live simultaneously, so many viewers watched... you The old stuff has no idol baggage at all!

"Then let me see... who is our first lucky viewer... the lucky team! Look forward to it, everyone!"

The old liar almost babbled about the TV shopping show, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly and changed his words instantly. He put his right hand in the black box, turned left and right, and quickly took out a metal plate from it. .

There are numbers engraved on it.

one.

"Hehe, grandpa, I'm lucky! Number one!" The old liar smiled and shook the metal plate in front of the camera twice, signaling for the audience to see clearly, "It seems that West Kunlun is our number one in the semi-finals. What a lucky team! Let's applaud and cheer for them!"

There was silence in the conference hall.

"What's the matter?" The old liar frowned, looked at Chen Xian and the others, and then at Zhou Tuan and Gu Shanzhu who was sitting beside him, "Don't you give me face?"

Everyone was silent and didn't know what to say, even Chen Xian had no choice but to raise his hands and applaud a few times.

"Crack clack clack clack...."

Hearing the sparse applause in the conference hall, the old liar was satisfied and continued to draw lots.

I have come up to preside over the lottery ceremony, how dare you not sell my face

Look down on me

Looking for something

"Oh, this time the opponent of West Kunlun is drawn out. Let's look forward to seeing which team will be the lucky one..." The old liar said to the camera with a smile, looking at his familiar The posture, no matter how you look at it, looks like someone who has been on an infomercial.

Soon, the old liar took out the second metal plate from the black box.

This time, he was not in a hurry to show it to the audience, but quietly took it in his hand, peeked at it pretentiously, and then made a tsk tsk sound.

"I didn't expect that West Kunlun's team would be them. It seems that this game is interesting..."

Hearing the old liar's words, Gu Shanzhu, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help becoming nervous and muttering in his heart... Could it be that West Kunlun collided with Chen Xian's team

At this moment, the old liar had already shown the metal plate, first let everyone present take a look at it, and then leaned in front of the camera.

"Come on, everyone, take a look, we have drawn No. 2, that is to say... the opponent in this game in West Kunlun is the brothers and sisters of the Zhuge family from Yunnan Province!"

"There is no need to draw the remaining two cards. After the first match, the team led by Chen Xian and the team led by Xiao Tianshi will have a second match."

"Okay, the lottery is over, let's leave everyone, go back to each house and find each mother!" The old liar laughed loudly, and looked back at Zhou Tuan, "Old Zhou! Go and ask someone out tonight! That day Play mahjong we... ”

Before the old liar could finish speaking, Zhou Tuan hurriedly rolled his eyes over to tell him to shut up, the fuck is still live broadcasting, can you justify a poker game in front of these audiences!

"I really didn't expect him to be the opponent..." Zhuge Jing sighed, patted Chen Xian on the shoulder and said, "I'm sure there's no problem here, you two work hard, I'll wait and see Your game."

"Come on, both of us?" The little celestial master glanced at Chen Xian with a complicated expression, as if he was very dissatisfied with the result of the lottery, "I didn't expect to run into you so soon..."

"Are you afraid?" Chen Xian asked with a smile.

The little celestial master smiled coldly, and he did not give in. Seeing his meaning, it seemed that he still had some hole cards to show, even if he met Chen Xian, he would not be completely desperate.

"It's not that easy to win against me, and you have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

Hearing this, Chen Xian nodded seriously, expressing his gratitude to the little celestial master for his reminder.

"Okay, I will pay attention, come on, Zhang Yingou."

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