"It's time to take yundabi. I'd like to invite you to draw lots on the stage, and then fight one by one. After three rounds of competition, you can be divided Lu Wenfu saluted several royal envoys on the high platform and said.

The rules of riding yundabi have been set for a long time, and it's not complicated: the disciples of each royal envoy form a team. After grouping, the two teams fight each other. The winner is promoted and the loser is eliminated. After a few rounds, the final winner is decided.

"Don't bother. Elder Lu will draw lots on his behalf." Several Jun Shi said with one voice.

According to the competition rules previously set by them, if Nie Jitian or his eldest grandson fails to come, there will surely be some people who will take turns in the middle, and the people who take turns will also get a lot of advantage, but they can't give others a chance to do tricks. But now they are here, and there are just eight teams participating in the competition, but no one is available, and no one can take advantage of it. They don't have to be too mean.

"I'll ask you to draw lots on your behalf." Lu Wenfu did not show any affectation. He took out the jade stick he had already prepared and put it into the wooden box. After shaking for a while, he took out two lots in a group.

"In the first group, Shen Yuxuan, Wei Baodi, Xiao Yang and Zhou Fubo were under xuanxinjun's command, and they hated Zhuang Ning, ximenxiu, Zhuang Jihong and Wu Yutang under Tianjun's command."

As soon as they come up, they face up to the sect member of the regicide envoy. Shen Yuxuan and others' faces change slightly.

"This luck is also too bad, unexpectedly the first match is against the person of the spirit extreme realm." Under the stage, there was a sigh. Shen Yuxuan and others had bad luck. The eyes of a group of Shengzong disciples showed some sympathy.

In the eyes of Gu Fenghua and others, there are more doubts. Ning huaihen should be the man with a black scarf. The deep hatred in his eyes could not even be covered up. Of course, he didn't want to cover it up at all, so several people could see it clearly, and they were secretly guessing who this guy was and why he hated them so much.

It's a pity that they didn't think about the answer. Now they finally heard his name, but they were even more confused.

"Fenghua, have you ever heard of this man?" Lorne asked in a low voice.

"No Gu Fenghua said definitely.

The white fat man and the leaf colorless two people thought for a while, also at the same time shake head. Even if they want to break their heads, they can't think of when they met a man named Ning huaihen, let alone when they offended him.

"Maybe it's a pseudonym." Gu Fenghua doesn't believe that there is hatred in the world for no reason. He thinks about it and says.

"Just cover your face. You don't even dare to show your real name. You don't know what you've done." Lorne said scornfully.

That is to say, but Gu Fenghua, Luo en, Bai pangzi and ye colorless will not despise the strength of Ning's hatred. How can they despise the strength of Ning who can be favored by Nie Jitian and bring to Chengyun Dabi.

Because of this guy's hiding, Gu Fenghua and others are more vigilant.

"In the second group, Xing Zifeng, Leng Feiyu, Du Hongping, and Ximen Xiu, the disciples of Li hen Jun's envoy, and Zhan Jiuzhou, Si Liqun, Han Qingxue, and Luo Yuxuan, the disciples of Luo Cang Jun's envoy." Lu Wenfu pressed his hand, motioned to the audience to be quiet, and then announced.

Although he was also contemptuous of his eldest grandson luocang's character, he still maintained at least respect for his address.

"It's over. I'm afraid there's not much hope for this one." The voice fell, and the crowd, who had just calmed down, began to sigh again.