The Ninth Secret Bureau

v6 Chapter 375: An angry Qi Ping An

The award ceremony is one of Chen Xian's most hated links, because he is very resistant to the feeling of standing on a high platform and being surrounded by a group of spectators, just like suddenly becoming a monkey on the stage... .. Although this exaggerated description is too subjective, Chen Xian really thinks so at the moment. After all, he hates this kind of people more than anyone else.

"It's still our team! Six people are in the first place! Do you know! This is the C position on the stage!"

Lu Yisheng held up his head and looked like he was crying. When talking to Chen Xian and the others, the kid raised his hand from time to time and waved at the audience on the square.

Although many people think he is the champion of paddling.

Although many people think he is a grandson who fishes in troubled waters.

But the facts are here.

He just won the championship.

And looking at the performance of Chen Xian and their teammates, it seems that they don’t mind having this oil bottle in the team.

This is what makes Lu students hate the most!

I'm jealous!

How many people in China envy Lu Yisheng? I'm afraid I can't count them!

Why do you envy him?

The answer is simple.

Because many people think that Chen Xian brought Lu Yisheng and they did not bring Lu Yisheng the same. To put it in exaggeration, they can win even if they take a dog, let alone bring a Lu Yisheng?

Of course, this is only the opinion of most people, and some people who watch the game with their brains can still see... Lu Yisheng’s strength is definitely not as unbearable as others say, although he is not comparable. Shang Chen Xian's little celestial master Zhuge Jing is a top foreigner, but he is more than enough compared to other foreigners, especially the yellow turban warrior he summoned.

From a certain point of view, Lu Yisheng’s method of summoning the yellow turban warrior is almost equivalent to allowing miracles to come to the real world, because the “creature” of the yellow turban warrior is nowhere to be found in official history, only wild history or anecdotes. It appears in myths and legends.

Lu Yisheng really did it.

He directly brought creatures that only existed in myths and legends into this world.

Therefore, a small number of people are still very convinced by him. What's more, the combat power of the yellow turban warrior he summoned is also extraordinary. The average foreigner is placed in front of the yellow turban warrior, and it is estimated that he can't even stand a punch...

Compared with other teams, Chen Xian and his team have performed more dazzlingly. Even if there is a criticized Lu Yisheng in their team, the fact is still the same...Chen Xian, the **** of war with diversified abilities, is just like Mr. Skeleton, the ancient demon god, Li Daosheng, who is extraordinary in swordsmanship and mastery of Alchemy, and Xu Yanan who can control the gravel. .

By the way, there is also Muhe.

Her performance in the previous games was not dazzling, but in the final final, Xiao Muhe's performance was very exaggerated, and even at a certain stage she was able to suppress Zhuge Jing and hang him to play.

Because of this, many people have secretly guessed, what exactly is Mu He's true strength?

Are the previous games not enough to make Mu He serious?

Didn't show up until the final finals?

"Oh, our runner-up is also very comfortable." Zhuge Jing said with a smile.

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Lu Yisheng smiled gleefully, "There is a second runner-up standing next to the third runner-up. Can you be a runner-up uncomfortable?"

Zhugejing and Zhuge Doudou are definitely the biggest dark horses of the Kunlun Club. Before that, no one would have imagined that they could pass through all the way to the finals, nor would they have imagined that at some stage, even Chen Xian and the others would be forced into the final by Zhugejing. Desperate...

Whether it is ability or strength, Zhuge Jing and Zhuge Doudou are extremely unexpected.

The former can control the shadow, and the latter can force hypnosis.

Their special ability is something that most foreigners in the country would not dare to think of. Among those inborn strangers who are born with special abilities, Zhuge Jing and others are definitely top-notch existences...not to mention them. Those abilities of's have never appeared in the alien group, it can be said that it is the only one in the world.

After them, the gas refiners in West Kunlun are also a very convincing team. In terms of hard power, the entire Kunlun Club's participating teams can be compared to their few teams. As for the little celestial master of the palace... .. People in this fourth ranking have no objection. The battle between them and Chen Xian's team is still vivid, and the power like Thor's coming to the world is beyond ordinary people's ability to resist.

Of course, there are still some people who are not convinced about this ranking, such as Qi Ping'an and others standing in the audience.

"Little Tianshi bastard! He is obviously no better than me! Why is he fourth! I ran all the way from the Tibetan area and didn't even get the fourth place!" Lowering his own voice attracted many people to look at him, one after another.

"Forget it, he's lucky..." Yu Nianchan whispered to Qi Ping'an, and found that many people around him had their eyes focused, and he dragged Qi Ping'an even more. Sleeve persuaded, "The main reason is that the schedule is unscientific. If we change the schedule with the Xiaotianshi team, we will be the one who enters the semi-finals!"

"Yes! I...no, the poor monk suspects that the organizer has a black box operation!"

"Hush!! Big brother, please keep your voice down!!!"

"What can't be said about this! I just doubt it! I'm not saying for sure! I haven't had such a bad luck since I was a kid! I didn't even get into the top four..."

Qi Ping'an beats his chest, looks like he can't wait to slay himself on the spot.

"It's shameful! I lost my lord to our master!"

"What's the shame of this?"

Hearing this sudden sound, Qi Ping's chest-stamping action paused for a while, and looking back, I saw the Yinshi team standing only five or six meters away from him, watching like a monkey. Own......

"We abandoned the game as soon as we entered the quarterfinals. Are you ashamed of us?"

Ao Huan snorted coldly. Although the words were full of unpleasant feelings, Qi Ping'an could hear a sense of convincing in his words.

That's right, Ao Huan really took it.

He originally thought that this competition was to accompany the prince to study, no matter how hard they work, they will only become accompany runners, but now it seems...the Yinshi master let them abandon the game and admit defeat is a wise choice. , Because they really couldn't beat the Qi refiners in West Kunlun, and even if they had the luck to fight the two strangers from West Kunlun, they would have difficulty surpassing other teams.

For example, after that, the two siblings of the Zhuge family, the opponents of West Kunlun.

In Ao Huan’s imagination, even if the whole team desperately made it to the semi-finals against the two weird strangers, Ao Huan would think that he could not find the slightest chance of winning, and they would not even be able to fight, let alone the finals. Chen Xian, who is about to face at this time...

Ao Huan always felt that Chen Xian's strength was touted too much. If it weren't for his terrifying background, how many people would praise him?

Can he beat me?

Ao Huan wanted to say this once in front of outsiders, but now when he thinks about it, he is very grateful that he didn't say such a funny thing.

This is not a question of whether you can beat or not.

If you really match up with Chen Xian.

What Ao Huan needs to worry about is whether he can find a way to save his life.

"Listening to you...it makes sense..." Qi Ping'an nodded at Ao Huan.

"But you are indeed worse than us in this way. We are not as skilled as others. If we give up, we will give up. There is nothing to be ashamed of, but you..." Ao Huan showed a sarcasm and looked at her sorrowfully. Ping An said, "You monk is directly rooted in luck. God doesn't want you to be in the semifinals!"

"Amitabha..."

Qi Ping'an's swear words suddenly came out, but the words were only half cursed, and he woke up in time, abruptly holding back the rest of the words.

"Look, the monks in Tibetan areas are unusual. This mouth is really clean!" Ao Huan said calmly to his teammates around him, "What the Buddha put down was just picked up by the monk. It's amazing. Great......"

"Big brother, you must calm down!" Yu Nianchan hugged Qi Ping'an with a nervous expression, "We have cultivated our xinxing for so many years, so don't be ruined by these monsters at this time!"

"I'm not mad, I'm not mad, no one will replace when I get sick..."

Qi Ping'an took a dozen deep breaths, then turned his head and gave Ao Huan a vicious look.

"You wait for me! Sooner or later I will pull your dragon tendons out to make a waistband!"