Chapter 230: Just show your face, don't take it seriously

Even Mengjun Qiao was stunned for a moment, Tang Rao, No. 5000?

Are you kidding!

This guy must have started to die again

Don't you know that your status determines Zeng Yan's status?

Zeng Yan betrayed his original power and switched to the Meng clan. ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. Many people in the Meng clan were very repulsed and dissatisfied with him, and Zeng Yan wanted to gain a firm foothold, so he could only rely on Tang Rao.

Yes, the Nine Heads of the Palace, the most important thing is the genius among the young people.

Because of them, the possibilities are endless.

"Is it because you're late?" beside Mengjun Qiao, the old woman asked slowly.

"It's not like everyone else, I arrived at the gathering place two days in advance. Zeng Yan did not hide it, what it is is what it is.

Besides, what does a number mean?

If the strength can be determined by a first-to-order order alone, then there is no need to play the following games.

"Well, that's a bit slow. The old woman said with a smile, and she didn't know what she was laughing at.

Mengjun Qiao glanced at Zeng Yan.

Zeng Yan shook his head and signaled to Mengjun Qiao not to say more.

Seeing is believing.

Even if he and Mengjun Qiao blew Tang Rao to the point that it was useless and didn't really see it, these people wouldn't believe it.

"Zeng Yan, this is the person you fancy?" In the front row, a middle-aged man about the same age as Zeng Yan asked with a smile, his eyes full of disdain.

"Yes. Zeng Yan nodded in response.

"I really don't understand how you are a patrol envoy. What's the matter? Send our Meng clan as a garbage dump? Send anyone in?" The middle-aged man spoke unceremoniously, belittling Zeng Yan and insulting Tang Rao.

Mengjun Qiao glanced at the middle-aged man and snorted lightly.

Thanks to Tang Rao not being here, if he was here, he would be able to beat you to cry.

That animal can even fight the ancient sword Zen, not to mention that you are at the peak of enlightenment.

To be precise, Tang Rao's strength was enough to stand on top of the tower, instead of participating in the Battle of Nine Songs.

That guy's ferocity has long exceeded the specifications of the Battle of the Nine Songs.

The age limit for the Battle of Nine Songs is under thirty years old, and anyway, the strongest young talent known to Mengjun Qiao will also be in the late stage. In the later stage of consecration, can you hold up two or three moves in Tang Rao's hands?

"Arbitrariness, sir, is not a good thing. Zeng Yan looked at the middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.

Dream is not at the peak of enlightenment, if it is not for the surname Meng, he is not even qualified to talk to him.

"Zeng Yan, pay attention to your identity!" Dream Come's eyes were fierce.

"I am a monk of the Fusion Period, one of the thirty-six inspectors of the Nine Heads of the Palace, and I have the qualifications to enter and leave the Nine Heads of the Palace. Zeng Yan said slowly, "It's Mr. Visit, it seems that it's just a dream." ”

Zeng Yan shot back unceremoniously, no matter how he said that he was a monk in the fusion period, how could anyone be bullied.

"Bold!"

"Shut up!" a seventy or eighty-year-old man roared violently.

"Father?" Menglin looked at the old man with some confusion.

"The patrol envoy is also something you can arrange? When you enter the fusion period, you will be arrogant. The old man glared at Dream Advent and said.

The old man's meaning is obvious, you can look down on Zeng Yan, but your strength must be on par with him.

Dream Advent didn't speak again, but in his eyes, he was very vicious.

Isn't it just a house slave with a second surname, so you can give him face?

"Alright, let's watch the game, don't say more. Ahead, the old woman spoke slowly.

Several people were silenced.

No one dared to disobey the old man in front of him.

"Tang Rao, the first battle is a ten-person battle, be careful. In the crowd, Hassan advised, "Hide as much as you can, don't rush to the front, and save the aura." ”

"Okay. Tang Rao nodded, looking very teachable.

"The grouping is out. "Bo'ya held out his hand and pointed to a huge screen.

On the screen, rows of numbers appeared, a total of 500 groups, each group of 10 people.

Tang Rao glanced at you and was paralyzed, and there was him in the first group.

Also in the same group are 0002,0007,0010,0021,0029,0057,0061,0099,0100.

Yes, except for Tang Rao, the other nine are all in the top 100.

A 5000, Zhente Niang's fried eyes.

"Whoa!" the first group came out, and the scene exploded in an instant.

No one expected that there would be nine top 100 contestants in the first group.

Although the entry number does not necessarily represent strength, to a certain extent, it can also explain some problems.

"The group of death!

"I didn't expect the first game to be such a bunker!"

"Anyway, that 5,000 guy is so pitiful. ”

"Hahaha, why do you feel a sense of joy!"

Everyone discussed, marveling at the nine top 100 players and pitying the number 5,000.

What a poor fellow, it was supposed to be the last number, and I met nine top 100 players.

Presumably, he should be crying at this time.

"Tang Rao, I don't know what to say about this, you take care. Hasen was also sluggish at this time, and his speech was a little unpleasant.

What a desperate group.

"Tang Rao, you're out of luck. Ollie shook her head, helpless.

"Come on. Jessica thought about it for a while, but decided to give Tang Rao an encouraging look, although she also knew that it didn't work at all.

As for 'Bo'ya, he looked at Tang Rao, then slowly opened his arms, took a few steps forward, and hugged Tang Rao.

Yes, this is the comfort she gave to Tang Rao.

And Tang Rao almost spurted blood

Bo'ya's 'chest' squeezed his body fiercely, rubbing it a little bit, just not too stingy.

Until 'Bo'ya left, Tang Rao was still sluggish.

It's so cruel!

"First group, please go to the battle platform!" A roar came from the huge square.

"Tang Rao, go, I'll comfort you when I come back. "'Bo'ya threw a wink at Tang Rao, the eyes of the black beauty, they looked really beautiful.

Ten people, one after another, took the stage.

Everyone had a race card on their waists, and when they saw the number 5000 on Tang Rao's waist, the other nine people all rolled their eyes.

The first group is really a strange group, nine top 100 players, plus a number 5000.

The moment the ten people stood on the battle platform, the battle had already begun.

Tang Rao blinked his eyes, he was wondering if he should directly kill these nine people.

But in that case, it seems too high-profile, so it's better to keep a low profile first. If you don't give these people face, you will offend them, so let's take it easy.

"No. 5000, go down by yourself. Suddenly, No. 0002 opened his mouth and said to Tang Rao.

The crowd of onlookers also shouted at this time.

"Let's go down!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Young man, just show your face, don't take it seriously. ”

Tang Rao: ""