Supreme Medicinal God

Yue Zhuoqun narrowed his eyes and seemed to make a decision. He quietly gave Elder Lu a few words. Elder Lu turned his eyes, revealing a beam of joy, and hurried away.

Jiang Yixue's smoke and rain swordsmanship is like a flash of lightning, illuminating the top of Huashan Mountain, astounding everyone's eyes, and making the results of the Xuanji Group Ancient Martial Arts Competition become even more confusing.

Yue Zhuoqun stood up from his seat and smiled with a sullen face: "Our Xuan-level group ended the second round of the game, congratulations to the five winners for successfully entering the third round. Because there are five winners, only two groups can be formed for the duel , The remaining fifth person, to enter the lottery, bye bye in two rounds. The person bye bye will be in the fifth round, with the other two groups of winners in the finals, everyone is assured that the lottery is selected by the computer, very fair , Do all the suzerain think it feasible?"

When Yue Zhuoqun was talking, he carefully looked at Ye Feng's direction and saw that Ye Feng was not in the seat. He was very relieved. As long as the kid was away, there would be no trouble.

Mr. Mo Da nodded: "I'm fine."

Chongxu Daochang and Master Zhikong glanced at each other. The disciples under them had already lost the qualification to continue to compete, so they didn't need to seek their opinions at all.

Du Zhong nodded with a smile: "Our official is no problem. Brother Ye has gone to the toilet. He should be fine."

Yue Zhuoqun deliberately seemed very plain, but his eyes suppressed the ecstasy: "Since there is no problem, Elder Lu, you start drawing lots to see who is so lucky to be able to enter the finals by two rounds."

Elder Lu, holding a laptop, glanced at Yue Zhuoqun and started the lottery mini-program.

In fact, this lottery program seems to be completely controlled by the computer, which is very fair, but the program has been used by Elder Lu. Only Elder Lu and Yue Zhuoqun know.

In the second round, the names of the five winners have been entered into the computer, and the computer begins to scroll quickly. As long as Elder Lu clicks any key, the screen will stop scrolling and the name of the bystander will be displayed.

Elder Lu was trying to press the button, but was blocked by Yue Zhuoqun, a slight sly look flashed in Yue Zhuoqun's eyes: "For fairness, how about letting Du Zhongdu press the button?"

Elder Lu looked admired. The suzerain's proposal was wonderful. Let Du Zhong press the button. Even if Ye Feng came back, it felt unfair. It had nothing to do with the suzerain.

Du Zhong knew that Yue Zhuoqun was setting him up. Since he was an official representative, such an act of showing fairness should be supported by the government.

"Okay, I'll just press it."

Eucommia rubbed his fingers and gently pressed any key on the laptop.

The computer scrolling stops gradually until the last name appears on the screen.

When Elder Lu and Yue Zhuoqun saw the name of Lun Kong, they both changed their faces, and Yue Zhuoqun burst into flames, glaring at Elder Lu with hatred, and Elder Lu was stunned there.

Ye Feng returned to his seat with a smile on his face, and asked Yue Zhuoqun with a smile: "Master Yue, what's wrong with you, why are you so angry?"

Yue Zhuoqun made a smile, but the muscles on his face continued to swell, but he didn't smile: "I didn't sleep well last night. I felt cold and a little uncomfortable."

The factions on the rostrum saw the names of the people who were in the sky on the computer screen. It was none other than Jiang Yixue.

Elder Lu grabbed his hair fiercely. He was clearly in the background, setting the name of the bystander Zhou Taiyin, how could it become Jiang Yixue, how could this be possible.

Looking at Elder Lu's confused and pained expression, Ye Feng smiled secretly.

All of this is Ye Feng's way of treating his own people.

When Elder Lu and Yue Zhuo took their ears, Ye Feng felt that the two looked sneaky, and they overheard the two people with their thoughts. With this listening, Ye Feng really wanted to beat Yue Zhuoqun on the spot.

It turned out that Yue Zhuoqun ordered Elder Lu to modify the background program of the lottery so that when the lottery stopped and the scrolling stopped, the name of his disciple Zhou Taiyin was displayed on the screen.

Ye Feng knows that even if they stop them now, they will cheat without paying attention to them.

So Ye Feng didn't pierce their cheating conspiracy in public, but kept on doing so, excuse to go to the toilet and quietly followed Elder Lu.

When Elder Lu changed the background, Ye Feng got into the brain of Elder Lu with his thoughts, and took the lead to drink: "Change the name to Jiang Yixue."

Elder Lu was nothing more than a top-level cultivation practice. How could he stop Ye Feng’s intentional attack, obediently obey, and change the name of the back-wheel-bearer to Jiang Yixue, but he always thought he changed it to Zhou Taiyin.

As a result, in the eyes of everyone, the Byron became Jiang Yixue.

When Jiang Yixue's name appeared on the screen, Elder Lu had all the desires to die at that time, and he didn't understand that he had confused Jiang Yixue to cheat.

Du Zhong knows that there are so many stories behind the draw, and seeing the name of Jiang Yixue on the screen, he is happy for Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue.

"Haha, Jiang Yixue was really lucky. She actually passed by two rounds and went straight to the final."

Seeing the bitter look of Yue Zhuoqun eating shit, Ye Feng almost laughed. He restrained himself not to laugh too obviously: "Brother Du, you have a good luck, you press it lightly, we Jiang Yixue won. ."

Yue Zhuoqun turned his face and pretended not to see anything. Ye Feng estimated that he was bleeding in his heart, and he wished that Elder Lu would be utterly slashed.

Yue Zhuoqun gave IPAD to Du Zhong with a wry smile: "Mr. Du, I'm a little bit uncomfortable. It's up to you to decide the match group below."

Du Zhong took over IPAD and looked at the list of five people who entered the third round: "Okay, Jiang Yixue is in a row, so you don't need to think about her. The four people are divided into two groups. The official Luo Feng, Ge Ming of Fang Cunshan, too Liu Zhi and Zhou Taiyin of Yimen. You can't let you Taiyimen coax, there is only one way to make Luo Feng to Liu Zhi and Ge Ming to Zhou Taiyin. Sect Master Yue, do I branch like this?"

Since they could not let their disciples bye bye, they could only pray that they would win the contest and enter the fourth round.

Yue Zhuoqun pretended to laugh generously: "It's fair to divide like this, just follow Mr. Du's opinion."

Jiang Yixue couldn't close his mouth when he saw that he was lucky to pass by for two rounds and went directly to the final.

Jiang Yuxin and his sister happily hugged together, with a beautiful smile: "The elder sister is mighty, it seems that he can not be the first, but also can take the second."

Lan Ling'er was also surprised with a look: "Sister Yixue, your luck is so good. When the ancient Wu Dabi is over, let's go buy a lottery ticket, maybe we can win millions."

Jiang Yixue looked down with contempt: "What is millions?"

Lan Ling'er smiled bitterly: "Sister, you are worth tens of billions, don't you think how good a few million is, but I don't even have a few hundred pieces on my body, of course I want to win a few million prizes."

Jiang Yixue disdain: "When you wait for my game, you help me shout cheer, wait for me to win the first level group, I will give you one million."

(End of this chapter)