The years when I was an old man

Everyone turned around, and several figures appeared at the door.

Walking at the front was Huo Yutong, the Thousand-Handed Jade Fox.

Following him were Uncle Zhong and Old Boss Wu.

At this moment, both of them were frowning, and Mr. Wu was still holding a purple sand fragment in his hand.

Following at the end were Huo Yuhan, the elder brother of Ge Lao Hui, and Su Mei, who looked lonely.

"Miss Huo, are you okay?"

Liu Yunxiu was much more polite than the previous few days, but his tone was a bit more dissatisfied.

Huo Yutong ignored Liu Yunxiu and walked towards the middle position.

As soon as she stepped forward, two bodyguards stretched out their hands and stopped her.

Standing there, Huo Yutong looked up at the railing on the second floor.

"Mr. Huang, although you and I have no friendship, you and my husband can be regarded as old friends in the world. My old friend's wife came all the way to this wasteland just to see you. Shouldn't you meet me once? ?”

Huo Yutong's subtle words made the air in the entire arena tense.

No one dared to interrupt, they just looked at the railing on the second floor silently.

The blinds moved slightly, but no one spoke.

It was silent for a while, and then the old accountant said sharply:

"Miss Huo, Mr. Huang knows that you are in Bahuang. But Mr. Huang is here just to observe the battle of the top four in the Star Reaching List. All other matters will be discussed after the Star Reaching List is over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at our contestants area again and said:

"Mr. Huang will personally meet all contestants who enter the top three. I hope all contestants can put into play what they have learned throughout their lives!"

My heart moved. I had passed the Qianmen Eighteen Formations before and was already in the top three.

In other words, I will definitely be able to meet the legendary Huang Shigong, the first emperor of Lan Dao.

Huo Yutong's expression remained normal and he said calmly:.

"Okay, since Mr. Huang wants to wait until the game is over, then I will just wait!"

With that said, she sat back down in her seat.

The atmosphere in the entire arena was extremely depressing, and even the mute, who was always messing around, seemed to be more disciplined than usual.

The legendary Emperor Lan Dao, without showing his face, his powerful aura is enough to overwhelm others.

Zhang Fan seemed to have become more cautious. She walked up to the referee's seat and spoke slowly:

"According to the rules, the top four candidates this time are Jin Wushuang, Gu Ziliu, Li Tianyi, and Chu Liu. After a while, the players will draw lots and select their opponents. The two groups will face off to determine the finalists..."

As she said that, she looked in my direction again and continued:

"Because Mr. Chu Liu has passed through thousands of gates and eighteen formations, if he fails to enter the finals, according to the rules, he will be ranked No. 3. In other words, if Mr. Chu Liu cannot enter the finals, the third and fourth place games will be cancelled. Direct ranking. Everyone, do you understand?"

I specifically looked at Jin Wushuang, his face was solemn.

The folding fan in my hand is no longer closed and opened like before.

It can be felt that he should be a little nervous at this moment.

Looking at Gu Ziliu again, he was not that different from usual.

He still had a cold poker face, but his eyes were always fixed on Zhang Fan.

There is another person named Li Tianyi, I have heard of him.

He is in his early forties and is low-key.

Qian Shu, like himself, never pays attention to being fancy and good-looking, but focuses on being down-to-earth and practical.

While talking, I saw a staff member placing four pieces of paper neatly on the card table.

Zhang Fan raised his hand towards us and made a gesture of invitation.

"Everyone, please come on stage to draw lots!"

Although it was just a simple draw, the entire arena was silent.

This depressing atmosphere has been spreading.

The four of us walked to the gaming table one by one and picked up the paper signs on the table.

When I opened it, I saw that the drawing on my paper sign was a playing card.

Without waiting to look at others, Zhang Fan immediately said:

"Everyone, please show your signature!"

Putting the paper sign on the table, I looked at Gu Ziliu next to me.

His paper sign drew a dice, while the paper sign next to Jin Wushuang's drew a playing card.

In other words, Jin Wushuang will be my opponent.

The moment he saw my paper signature, Jin Wushuang suddenly smiled.

There was sarcasm and pride in his smile.

"Jin Wushuang!"

On the second floor, an old voice came slowly.

Upon hearing this, Jin Wushuang immediately raised his head and looked towards the second floor.

He cupped his hands into fists and said respectfully:

"Mr. Huang!"

I listened quietly. I don't know why, but I always felt that the voice was familiar.

But because he only said a few words, I couldn't tell the difference for a while.