Good Fortune Dictionary

"Don't think I don't know, that Quanbai is making friends with you, giving you food, giving you shelter, and you still don't tell the other party anything, this is not good, remember, owe favors, this is the most difficult thing Pay it back."

"After reading it, just stay here for me, and then, get out."

Mu Shengyun's words were a little stiff, because his face became ugly again, and he didn't know what he thought of.

But Wang Feng remembered the words of the senior brother.

The senior brother is doing it for his own good, and the senior brother will never cheat him, at most, beat him up.

Thinking that after some time, the senior brother would beat him up, Wang Feng really wanted to run away immediately, because it hurt too much.

Bullying oneself by relying on the state is really bullying the small with the big.

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Wang Feng hastily started to check.

First of all, let's look at Huijing's.

When he saw his entry, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

It says so.

On the first day, I easily defeated my opponent in less than ten breaths.

The next day, a third round is expected.

Evaluated as a seed player, you can adjust the order of the competition to let him qualify.

Looking at the words on the back of Huijing, Wang Feng nodded. This is a secret operation, really insidious.

Continue to scroll down, Huijing finished reading, and then looked at Zhang Tianke's.

Similar to Huijing's, Zhang Tianke's comment is also similar, even more words.

On the first day, easily defeated the opponent and killed in seconds.

The next day, round four is expected.

One of the seed players, who can lead the second group to face the players of other groups. His sword skills, body skills, leg skills, and combat experience are extremely rich...

Looking at Zhang Tianke's comments, the details are a bit too much.

This should be a summary of Zhang Tianke's other data.

Even people from the Kongtong faction participated in it.

Turn over Zhang Tianke and continue to look at the other people's lists.

The roster in hand now is the list that has already been promoted, and those who failed have all been kicked out.

Otherwise, it will be thicker, at least double the thickness.

Even if it is reduced by half, there are still close to 600 people.

With such a large number of people, Wang Feng could only quickly flip through the books.

Ten lines at a glance, only those who have a good evaluation, he will pause a little.

Soon, among the more than 600 people, more than 500 people were all rookies and novices. These people were eliminated directly.

The remaining dozens of people, the essence of Group B at this time, are the ones who are truly capable of winning.

Among them, Zhang Tianke and Hui Jing are the absolute seed players. As long as they don't capsize in the gutter, they will never fail.

Unless, Mu Shengyun decides to let the two encounter each other earlier, but this is unlikely.

The remaining two people qualify for the manpower, which needs to be considered next at this time.

Among them, All White has a certain chance of qualifying, which is beyond Wang Feng's guess.

"Brother, isn't the level of this class a little low?" Wang Feng closed the book and asked with some malicious intentions.

In the past, the second-rate ones accounted for the majority, and there were a few first-rate ones.

But this year, although the number of people is several times or even ten times that of the previous one, the overall level is far behind.

A first-rate master, with enough actual combat experience, is enough to sweep dozens of second-rate alliances. As for the third-rate level, it is completely crushing.

Of course, unless the army formation is set up, otherwise, it is not enough for a first-class master to kill.

Just like when Wang Feng killed those masked robbers back then, it was simple, relying on the speed and the sharpness of the sword, the killing efficiency was incomparable.

Now, after looking at the roster and looking at those people's comments, Wang Feng was a little puzzled.

"Remember, this is Jinling, and this is the imperial capital of Kun Kingdom. Real masters will not come here. They are afraid, and at the same time, they don't bother to compete here. This is a humiliation to them, and they don't want to come here... ..."

When Mu Shengyun heard this sentence, he explained a little bit.

Hearing the senior brother's explanation, Wang Feng roughly understood it, but still had many doubts.

Wanted to ask, but someone came.

Seeing several old men approaching from a distance, Wang Feng obediently put the books aside, and hurried away.

Wang Feng could tell that the senior brother's displeasure had something to do with those old men.

He should run away quickly, otherwise, if the senior brother gets depressed, he will vent his anger on him.

Wang Feng ran away, but Mu Shengyun could only stand where he was, waiting for the old men to come.

As one of the chief referees, this is Wang Feng's task and what he must do.

"Stinky boy, I won't help you at all. When I'm free, I'll be there for you."

"Just, will I be free?"

Mu Shengyun's other hand clenched his fist. In the fist, there was a small note, which was also a letter written by Master.

They came here together with the note that Wang Feng had seen, but this day was specially for him.

"Everything, adapt to the situation, make clouds, and you have reached the age of marriage."

Such words made Mu Shengyun shy and distressed, and doubts in his depression.

If it is the master's order, he must obey it, but which one should he choose?

The days fly by day by day, the sun rises and sets, and the night and day complement each other.

The huge Jinling swallows up the population crazily every day.

Every day, more than [-] people come in and out, and sometimes even more.

Because of the convening of the martial arts tournament, the number of people entering and exiting Jinling reached its peak.

In addition, this season is the best time for a spring outing. There are many idlers who have come to Jinling from all over the country, wanting to participate in the great prosperity.

It doesn't matter if you don't practice martial arts, and it doesn't matter if you don't like it.

Where there are many people, there will be excitement, this is the truth.

More and more people crowded into Jinling. This scene was a pain for Jinling's guards.

With the emergence of a large population, the work of these guards has increased dramatically.

Fortunately, the officials in Jinling had anticipated this day and made preparations in advance.

Divide the people who enter Jinling, divide the source, and at the same time let the shops in Jinling City carry out activities, and use these activities to attract people from outside.

In this way, those stores can make a lot of money, and they can also disperse their personnel.

However, the place with the largest number of people is still around the martial arts conference.

Whether it's the martial arts conference itself or the surrounding shops, it's all ushered in a peak period.

Every day, around the venue of the martial arts conference, countless people are crowded, pulling their necks, waiting for the end of the martial arts competition.

At the end of each day's competition, today's winner will be informed.

On the four gates of the tournament, each gate represents a large group.

There are four groups, A, B, C, and D. Each group has its own person in charge.

The winner's name was written by them with pen and paper, and then posted outside the gate.

In this way, the outside audience can know who is the winner.

And look for the names of their friends on it, as for the losers, no one pays attention.

After ten days like this, before March 25th, the competition of the four groups was finally completed.

In the first five days, there will be one game per day, and in the next five days, the number of games will vary depending on the competition area.

Anyway, on the evening of March 24th, the knockout rounds and preliminary rounds were all completed.

Four divisions, one with twelve people, will participate in tomorrow's martial arts finals.

Twelve people will compete for the top eight first. As for how to compete, ordinary people don't know at all, only the chief referees know.

Of course, as one of the chief referees, Wang Feng also knew about it in advance.

On the fifth floor of Feihe Restaurant, in the luxurious private room, Wang Feng, Huijing, Zhang Tianke, and Quan Bai, the four of them sat together and chatted very vigorously.

"Haha, brother Quanbai, long time no see, we meet today, we are very destined." Zhang Tianke saluted Quanbai with a smile.

He was one year younger than Quanbai, only 19 years old today, as a junior and an acquaintance, he was the first to speak.

"Where, where, how is the uncle?" Quan Bai responded with a smile, and even asked the other party's elders.

The conversation between the two revealed a lot of information in an instant.

Quan Bai and Zhang Tianke knew each other, and their parents should also know each other.

Wang Feng and Hui Jing sat aside, watching their performance.

After some politeness, Quan Bai turned to ask Huijing.

"Little master Huijing, are you really an eminent monk from Shaolin Temple?" Quan Bai's inquiry made Huijing blush instantly.

"Don't dare, dare not, I am a young novice monk, and I dare not be an eminent monk at all, I dare not be."

Huijing has a thin skin and is not good at talking, so she was quickly defeated.

"Haha, brother Bai, I finally know your background, your background is extraordinary, a disciple of Liuyun Villa, let me guess..."

"Hehe!" Wang Feng smiled back, only let Quan Bai guess what is in this smile.

That afternoon, a man dressed in ordinary clothes quietly left the tournament venue. He left without any luck because he was too ordinary.

However, when he left the meeting place, he directly boarded a luxurious carriage, and this carriage headed directly towards the inner city of Jinling City.

Along the way, it was unimpeded, and there was no one to stop it.

When the carriage arrived in the inner city, it headed directly towards a mansion.

When the carriage stopped, the man in ordinary clothes quietly got out of the carriage and walked towards the interior of the mansion.

The guard at the door, as if he didn't see it, pretended that the person didn't exist at all.

Soon, the ordinary man met the owner of the mansion, who was the current prime minister.

"Master, the preliminary contest of the martial arts tournament is over, these are the list of candidates, please have a look."

The man knelt on one knee and presented a list.

This list is exactly the candidates for the finals.

The prime minister nodded, took the list casually, and briefly looked at it.

"Well, I see, you go down."

"Yes, sir."

Prime Minister Wang Ming closed the list, thought about it for a while, and decided to enter the palace immediately to report the list.

In any case, this is also the key to making the domestic martial arts people surrender.

Although, the timing is not very good now, but something must be done.

"There have been too many disasters recently, hey, I don't know the future of Kun Kingdom, what is it like?"

"Prince, can you take on the important task?"

"I don't understand, I don't know, I'm very confused."

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Prime Minister Wang Ming immediately took a carriage and galloped towards the palace.

As the prime minister of the current dynasty, he has the privilege of directly entering the palace without reporting. In the past, Wang Ming would go directly to the palace to meet the Holy Majesty.

Now the Holy One is not in a good mood, he can only go to meet the prince.

The frame of the prime minister is very fast, and the three-horse cart is fundamentally different from others.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace.

No matter how fast the carriage is, it must slow down slowly at a high level.