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Shangguan Nan laughed again, saying: "I can't believe I have such good luck!"

"Hey, are you guys still touching it? If you don't want to feel anything, just stand there. Scram! " Behind him, the people in line saw Wen Zheng stop and chat with Shangguan Nan, and all of them scolded him. Wen Zheng had been in a good mood, but after hearing the scolding, his eyes gradually darkened. These years, other than his brother who dared to talk to him like this, no one had spoken to him like this. Wen Zheng was very satisfied with this effect. He nodded towards Shangguan Nan and reached into the box. Without thinking, he grabbed one of the lots and opened it. It said "51" on it.

Laughing, he pulled Shangguan Nan aside and said: "Look, I'm right behind you, but we are fated to meet each other, but it will take us some time to meet each other!"

Hearing Wen Zheng's words, Shangguan Nan said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid before we even meet, I've already been relegated!"

Seeing Shangguan Nan's absent-minded look, Wen Zheng patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "It's no big deal. Don't worry, I'm here!"

"Since you've already drawn your lot, let me add on!" Wen Zheng and Wen Zheng looked over and saw that the judge had cleared his throat and continued, "The general assembly does not allow true qi. Once true qi is used, it is considered a violation of the rules and the judge will be disqualified!" When he finished, he looked at Wen Zheng, intentionally or unintentionally. Wen Zheng shrugged and ignored him, then turned and walked towards Hao Er Chun.

He is from Ye City, so of course he has to help Ye Cheng. These referees are all made by the people from the other forty-eight cities, and we of Hao Er City are not in the mood to participate, but the purpose of the event is to intimidate me. It is unjustifiable for me to not participate, so I will casually participate. When Wen Zheng and Wen Zheng walked to the side of Hao Chun, Hao Chun spoke up. Wen Zheng nodded, but he had a question. "Do you really not care?"

Uh, that, and one other thing, this Ye family is the strongest city apart from the Hull City, so they have always regarded our Hull City as their thorn, and they always think of it as a thorn in their side. However, I am stronger than them, so they have never dared to say anything. Hall Chun laughed, trying to fool Wen Zheng's question.

The two continued to chat for a while, when the judge's voice rang out again: "Okay, it's been decided. You guys should go over there and see your opponents!" After Wen Zheng heard his words, he followed the rest of the contestants, and on one of the boards, he wrote down the names of all the contestants, their numbers, as well as the city they were in. Wen Zheng found himself at number 51, and then looked at number 49, a man from Saga City whose name was Sardan. He looked at Haldane, who also shook his head and said, "I've never heard of his name, but Saga City is ranked last among the forty-nine cities, and no outstanding contestants have appeared since then.

Wen Zheng nodded and returned to the place where he had been sitting with Hall Master. Soon, the referee announced the official start of the meeting.

Because of the limited space available, only ten matches could be held at a time, for a total of twenty people. Therefore, today was only the morning, and in the afternoon two matches would be held, for a total of forty contestants, from one to twenty to ninety-nine to eighty, and for another meeting in the morning and evening, from the 21st to the 30th of the morning against the 70th of the 79th Street. From the 31st to the 40th of the morning, from the 69th to the 60th. From the 41st to the 49th, from the 59th to the 51st in the afternoon. The division was in the last nine rounds, so he was still very relaxed right now. He sat there drinking his tea and looking at the people who were engaged in an intense fight.

"Chi Chi!" Suddenly, Wen Zheng heard a series of shouts. He quickly turned around and realized that Xiao Song had appeared behind him out of nowhere and was staring at him with blinking eyes.

"Hur hur, you want to follow me in the future?" Wen Zheng said with a smile.

"Chi Chi!" Xiao Song nodded and jumped into Wen Zheng's embrace. Wen Zheng did not stop him and smiled while stroking her soft fur.

"Brother Zheng!" At this moment, Zhu Xing'er, Ruo Yu, and Bing Jing also rushed over. When they saw Xiao Song, who was in Wen Zheng's embrace, their eyes were filled with stars. "Ah, such a beautiful little squirrel. Brother Zheng, you're really nice. Zhu Xing'er said somewhat shamelessly as she snatched Little Song away.

"Wen Zheng shook his head with a wry smile. He lowered his head and said to Xiao Song, who was staring at him pitifully," You're asking for good fortune! "

"What did you say?" Hearing Wen Zheng's words, Zhu Xing'er raised her head and stared at him, her long, shapely eyebrows raised as she asked.

"Uh, it's nothing. I said that she was truly fortunate. Even I didn't have the fortune to be carried by you! " Wen Zheng's face was not red as he said this.

"Humph!" That's more like it! " Zhu Xing'er snorted and no longer paid any attention to Wen Zheng. She lowered her head and focused on Little Song. Wen Zheng turned to look at Ruo Yu and Bing Jing. The two of them hurriedly turned their heads to look at the arena, but they couldn't suppress the smile on their faces.

Shaking his head, Wen Zheng felt extremely bored. He looked at the three ladies, thinking the same thoughts, but they were all pretentious. At this moment, Wen Zheng was using his middle finger to compare the two of them. He didn't want to openly compare the two of them. Zhu Xing'er alone was already more than enough. With the two of them added on, Wen Zheng's head would start pounding ? Bored, Wen Zheng walked down the stage and looked at the people who were fighting for fame and fortune. He was moved. He thought to himself slowly, Why would I go against Pangu? Is it just because he killed me for two lifetimes? If that's the case, I can just find a place no one knows about and live in seclusion. Even if I don't return to the afterlife, Pan Gu still wouldn't dare to do anything to me after I've been suppressed by the meteorites I brought back from my family.

Since it isn't for this, is it also for a name? For a useless name? Wen Zheng was asking himself, but he could not give himself a satisfactory answer.