Chapter 2340

Yunqingcheng is the largest city in the lower domain except the main city of the ten major gates, and it is not under the jurisdiction of the ten major gates.

It is also because of this that every 20 years, families of all sizes choose Zhenhong space to fight for its quota.

At this time, Yunqing City, those who are qualified to participate in the quota contest of the various family forces have come to Yunqing city.

The stronger families have their own residences in Yunqing City, but the weaker families have no residences at all. They can only make do with the inn.

This time, there are 50 families that are qualified to compete for 200 places. On average, each family can get four places.

Of course, this is only an ideal situation. In fact, the powerful families must get more, and it is possible that those families with weak strength can not get a quota.

Wang Fan followed the monk Mazi face into Yunqing city. It wasn't long before he saw Mazi face enter one of the inns.

Wang Fan did not have much hesitation at all, followed directly.

He has already thought that he will go to which family to test the water for pockmarked face.

Because he really didn't know anyone, even if he wanted to fight on behalf of those families, he didn't know which one to look for.

Pockmarked face was familiar with the inn, and seemed to know which room the target lived in.

After entering the inn, he ran to one of the rooms on the second floor.

After the door of the room was knocked open by him, a middle-aged man, who looked a little old and decadent, opened the door and came out.

"Who are you looking for, please?" The middle-aged man looked at the pockmarked face standing at the door of the room and asked politely.

"Master Liao, I'm sanxiu wutuo. This time I'm here to harass you, there's something I want you to help me with. I know that you Liao family have four places to participate in the fight. I want one to represent you Liao family. "

"If I can win and finally win the place in Zhenhong space, when I come out of Zhenhong space, there will be a repeat report."

Pockmarked face first introduced himself, and then said straight to the point.

While talking with pockmarked face, Wang Fan already saw that there were seven monks in the room.

Among the seven monks, six are male and one is female. The strength of the six male monks is in the sixth level of Zunjing.

They are sitting on the chair with a golden sword. They look like "I'm an uncle" and look arrogant.

On the contrary, the nun only had nine levels of accomplishments of Wang Jing, and she was very careful and respectful to the three male nuns.

"You, you are uthor?" After hearing pockmarked face's words, Liao's face immediately became shocked, and he couldn't help asking.

Not only him, but also the six men in the room were shocked.

Obviously, pockmarked face is very famous, and his name is a deterrent to these people.

"Yes, I am utuo. I don't know if the Liao family agrees with my proposal?" Wu Tuo's reaction to Liao's master was obviously expected. He asked again without any change in his face.

"Master Wuwu, it's not that I don't want to promise you, but that there is no quota for my Liao family."

"As you can see, they are all monks who want to fight on behalf of my Liao family. I'm really sorry."

After confirming utuo's identity, the Liao family leader immediately becomes respectful and cautious.

When he spoke, his heart was also complaining to himself.

Twenty years ago, his Liao family was a very good family, and there were at least some friars who were more than seven stories in the area.

But since an accident eight years ago, most of the experts of the Liao family have fallen, and the Liao family has completely declined.

Up to now, the Liao family's strongest is only the four story master of Zunjing.

This time he came to yunqingcheng, not to fight for the 200 places, but to take his daughter to see the world.

But he didn't think that he had just stayed in the inn for a short time, and many monks had found him before and after.

The six men in the room were the most powerful among the monks who came to find him.

Because their strength is not very different, if they want to win or lose, they have to move the cards, so they did not start, but are waiting for the Liao family to make a choice.

After all, the fight for the number of places in Zhenhong space is about to start. At this point, if they are seriously injured in the war, it will not be worth the loss.

And the Liao family leader is also very helpless about this matter. Because no matter which four he chooses, he is bound to offend the other two who are not selected.

If he has enough strength, it doesn't matter if he offends the other side, but the problem is that he doesn't have that strength at all.

In this way, if he dares to offend others, he or the Liao family will really be finished once they make small moves in secret afterwards.Originally, the Liao family leader was already very depressed about this, but now he has another wutuo, which is like adding fuel to the fire.

It has to be said that it is also ironic that a family that is qualified to participate in this kind of battle should be down to this point.

"Oh, you've made up your mind. Are you among the six of them?" Wu Tuo's face still hasn't changed much. He points to the six people in the room and asks.

When the Liao family leader heard this, he was even more bitter, because he didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Wu Tuo didn't wait for the Liao family leader to answer. Before the Liao family leader spoke, he already looked at the six people.

His tone is very cold, but also very domineering, "you six, roll three."

Uthor's tone was very natural, as if he was ordering six dogs.

His meaning is very obvious, roll three, that stay three and he utuo, is exactly four people.

After hearing utuo's words, the six people's faces became ugly.

Wutuo has a great reputation, and is also very powerful. He has a very bad reputation. He just tells them to go away like a dog. Is that too arrogant?

"Elder martial brother wutuo..." one of the friars couldn't stand wutuo's attitude. He was just trying to explain and reason. Only when he just said "elder martial brother wutuo", wutuo had already moved.

Wutuo rushed into the room like a ghost. He immediately ran to the Friar and slapped him in the face.

With a slap, the friar didn't react at all. He had been shot by uthor and flew out with blood.

It's just that uthor didn't wait for him to hit the wall, but he kicked him out of the room.

"Bang... Er..."

the friar fell to the ground like a dog and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, but he couldn't get up for a long time.

"If you are told to go away, you can go away. There is so much nonsense. Since you don't go away by yourself, I will send you away."

Wu Tuo cold finish saying, already looked at another five people in the room again, "you, roll again five!"

With his words, the whole room became silent, and no one dared to say more.

"Hello, are you the head of the Liao family? I have something I want to ask for your help. Please forgive me."

When the scene fell into a dead silence and the five monks didn't know what to do, suddenly another voice came.

With the sound, a young man whose appearance was destroyed appeared here.

The young man didn't seem to notice the monk who fell to the ground, let alone the strange atmosphere at the scene.

He had already come to the head of the Liao family, right next to utuo.