Chapter 730

Because there are only eight people sitting in the five thousand seats in the sun wheel Pavilion.

Ziqianmo, sujiujiu, yuzhujun, xiaoyushu, sijunli, qianjue, Jingxuan, chenfan.

Yes, there are five regular players and three alternates.

There's not a spare one.

It's very pitiful.

Fortunately, these eight people did not feel embarrassed. They talked and laughed with each other. They were so relaxed that they did not pay any attention to the ridicule around them.

The six cabinet leaders, together with president Yu Yingfeng, sat on the top.

Seven of them are the final judges of the competition.

The owner of the cigarette Pavilion of the treasure pavilion has passed the customs, so his granddaughter Yan Rumeng is not needed to continue to be the acting owner of the pavilion. Yan Rumeng is an official contestant of the treasure Pavilion.

Seven judges for a play.

Especially those who like to make trouble.

"Ha ha, I can't believe that in such a short period of time, the master of Mo pavilion has put together three alternates to form a team."

The one who spoke was the master of the tobacco Pavilion.

Although the owner of the tobacco Pavilion is very old, he is not old at all. He especially likes to do things.

As if only in this way can we prove the existence of his first cabinet leader.

Moreover, the owner of the tobacco Pavilion is a famous protector.

After going out of the pass, yanrumeng, her granddaughter, went to him and complained. After crying for a long time, she discredited rilunge, Moyan and ziqianmo, and all kinds of crimes were committed against them.

The master of the tobacco Pavilion believed me.

He thinks that the good granddaughter and the future grandson-in-law have been wronged. As a grandfather, he must find a place for the younger generation!

So, before the game officially started, he had already started to fight with Mo Yan.

Facing the provocation of the owner of the smoke Pavilion, Mo Yan was not provoked at all. His deep Phoenix eyes gave him a cold look and said: "no, I'm lucky."

The owner of the tobacco Pavilion choked back.

I'm not happy.

Damn luck!

He had found out for a long time that one of the three candidates was a woman with a Xuanwu order. They came from the imperial palace. The other two were from a terrible origin. They were emperor Nanyue and the people around him. They entered the Japanese lunge as exchange students.

A person, can be said to be coincidence.

Two people are lucky.

How about three?

Three people, that's no accident!

Mo Yan gathered to stand in line, RI lunge had the qualification to participate in the competition. The proposal to impeach Mo Yan basically went bankrupt.

"Mo Pavilion master, I hope that in the competition, RI lunge will be as lucky as ever." Sarcastic tone, especially emphasis on "good luck" three words, gnashing teeth.

"Thank you for your kind words." Mo Yan is generous.

Quietly counterattack, "RI lunge's luck, will always be so good."

Master of the tobacco Pavilion

This young man.

Is it a bit too thick skinned?

Is the mood a little too calm?

"In terms of luck, it depends on the meaning of the Lord." The leader of Hongyan Pavilion took over the words and pointed to the top of his finger with Dankou on it. "Master Mo, you said that if you are still the last one in the competition, you will automatically resign from the position of the leader of the pavilion, leave the Xuanwu academy and dethrone the RI Lun Pavilion."

Mo Yan's eyes, Sen cold a few minutes, sharp like a knife: "at least, win your beauty Pavilion, no problem."