Maybe he will have to pay for it in the end!
The point is, he has no more RMB.
If I really want him to pay, do I have to go to the lottery shop?
That's a waste of time!
Zhou Buzhou quickly slipped out and opened the door.
"three!"
With a clang, a cold light flashed.
The Zhanlu sword was pressed against the neck of Yang Zimei who was about to kick.
Zhou Buzhou shouted angrily: "Stop!"
Feeling the coldness on her neck, Yang Zimei smiled awkwardly and slowly withdrew her feet.
"I've been calling you for a long time. Aren't I worried about you?"
Yang Zimei's face was filled with resentment: "As for drawing swords against each other? We are brothers, and you actually drew your sword against me, your brother..."
Zhou Buzhou put away his sword.
He suppressed the urge to kill Yang Zimei and pointed to a small button on the door. "Don't you know there's a doorbell? Don't you know this house is soundproof?"
Yang Zimei was slightly stunned. "...Oh, right, it's already half past one. They said the challenge to the first 108 contestants will officially start at two o'clock."
"Let's go!"
Zhou Buzhou is powerless.
The last time Lu Dafeng knocked on the door in the morning, he really wanted to say that there was such a thing as a doorbell.
But Lu Dafeng went downstairs after shouting. When he went downstairs, Wang Zhennan asked him again why he had an extra sword.
Talking nonsense.
So I forgot last time.
But this time…
Have these people lost their brains through cultivation?
Zhou Buzhou was very depressed.
The two went downstairs to meet up with Zhang Shan, said goodbye to Zhang Tao who stayed in the hotel, and the three of them walked towards the alien base in Mangshan together.
After leaving the outskirts of the city, the three of them ran as fast as they could.
The 20-kilometer cross-country race was completed in less than 20 minutes.
If this were to be leaked, it might be enough to irritate the nerves of people across the country.
There are still thirteen arenas standing in the central square of the alien tribe’s base, and the three largest ones have not been opened yet.
There are fewer people in the square now.
But the missing ones were all from the alien base, while the people from the other three parties were still standing in the arena in good condition.
Yang Zimei asked, "Where are the people from the Yibu base?"
Lu Dafeng replied, "The top 108 have already been announced. Those from the other bases who didn't make it into the top 108 have simply left. Staying would only waste time anyway."
Is that so?
Zhou Buzhou asked curiously, "By the way, how many people from each party made it into the top 108?"
Zhang Tao walked over with a smile: "After deducting the top ten, there are twenty-six people in the sect, thirty-one people in the Demon Tribe base, and thirty of us. However, there are only eleven people in the Alien Tribe base."
"So few alien bases?"
Lu Dafeng laughed and said, “Just kidding!”
"We still remember what President Li Qingfeng said: If you have the guts, make sure the foreign base doesn't even get a single spot!"
Zhou Buzhou was speechless: "So, you guys are still incompetent..."
Lu Dafeng's face was full of black lines.
"What the hell, you don't know how we educate those people in the Alien Base..."
Yang Zimei added: "But you just don't have the ability!"
Everyone's expression froze slightly.
Especially the 17 people who didn’t get a place were extremely depressed.
Lu Dafeng wanted to refute.
But, Zhou Buzhou and Yang Zimei said so...
That seems to be true.
After all, Li Qingfeng's original words were that if he had the ability, he would make sure that the Yibu Base couldn't get a single quota, but now the Yibu Base still got more than ten quotas...
It seems that, if we really follow Li Qingfeng's words, they really are incompetent?
What the hell is going on?
At this moment, the voice of Sage Haoyue rang out again in everyone's mind.
"The top ten will enter the ring immediately. The remaining ninety-eight will each have one challenge to challenge the ring master!"
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