National Luck: Play as a judge at the beginning, teammate Xiao Daji

"This"

Bian Wu suddenly got stuck.

Not to mention the traces of fighting around Lu Xiaoyun, there wasn't even a single scar on the body.

If it wasn't for not being aware of her vitality, she would have looked as if she had fallen asleep.

"You must be able to dare to make such a high-profile noise in the public, it must be that your identity is not easy, but no matter what, it is too outrageous if a corpse is going to convict us just because of us, right? "

Yin Bai sneered and added another sentence.

The spectators around began to whisper.

Bian Wu is indeed well-known, but everyone is involved in the infighting in the palace, because who doesn't know the way of doing things?
There is never right or wrong here, only the win or lose of mutual intrigue.

What Bian Wu said may not be the truth. As the saying goes, there is no excuse for inflicting crimes. Only what this strange-looking young man said may be the real truth.

Bian Wu's entire face turned black.

He has indeed done many bad things and told many lies in his life.

But this was the first time he was being suspected of telling the truth. This awkward feeling stimulated his nerves and made him unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

"It's nonsense! Everyone here came here one after another in the past two days. Why didn't everyone touch the corpse, but you were the only one?"

Bian Wu shouted angrily.

"Good guy, it's your business that someone died in your family, you can't just put the blame on others, right?"

Yin Bai snickered in his heart, this guy dared to use moral kidnapping on himself, I have no morals at all, and you kidnapped me with a hammer?
While talking, Yin Bai raised his hand and slapped Bian Wu in front of everyone.

Everyone was startled.

Such a direct hand?
Bian Wu is Tang Ao's capable general, slapping Bian Wu is equivalent to slapping the third prince.

"There are so many people here, why did I slap you when others didn't get slapped?"

Yin Bai looked at him calmly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

The spectators suddenly felt that this sentence was full of irrefutable power.

There will always be people who are not normal, because there will always be people who are not normal.

Maybe there is no connection between the people and things they meet, but they just met them.

This kind of metaphysical matter can generally be summed up in two words.

Bad luck!

Bian Wu really felt that he was very unlucky, this time he really met a lunatic.

However, the other party's far-fetched excuse, which sounds like unreasonable trouble, seems to be so convincing that he can't refute it even if he wants to.

Bian Wu stood at the same spot with the wine glass in his hand, he either advanced or retreated at the first moment, he was awkward on the spot.

"Okay! We're all full, aren't we! There's time to make noise here!"

A low shout broke the awkward situation.

Everyone looked up at the second floor of the hall, because the old man was holding on to the railing, looking down at everyone from a height.

Yin Bai squinted his eyes, this old man was the one who blocked the way last night.

"This old man is the emperor's director of cultivation, Dong Qinghe."

"Hello Mr. Dong!"

Everyone put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, stood up and greeted respectfully.

The supervisor of the Xiujie is an official position derived from the development of the wild world to the present.

Different from those eunuchs who manage the interior, the head of the cultivation world is a person who the emperor trusts very much, and he handles all the affairs of the monk world for him.

Including the contact and management of those independent sects, as well as the release of some tasks, they all have to go through Dong Qinghe.

This official position can almost be said to be the number one celebrity around the emperor.

Bian Wu also had no choice but to suppress his anger, and retreated respectfully to the side.

Dong Qinghe glared at Yin Bai without leaving a trace.

He had a profound experience of this little bastard's ability to irritate people last night.

Friction started happening right after we got here, and it sure looked like something this little bastard would do.

But for some reason, I and the old beggar couldn't really hate him.

Maybe it's fate.

Dong Qinghe sighed slightly in his heart, then he rearranged his emotions and spoke again.

"Welcome everyone to Kowloon Town. If you can be selected by the princes, it proves that you are all dragons and phoenixes. If you can pass the test of me and the old beggar, it proves that your strength is beyond doubt. You who are so outstanding, what you have undertaken Naturally, the responsibility will not be light."

Dong Qinghe paused, everyone was listening carefully, only Yin Bai was rubbing Xiao Daji's head.

The old man patted the railing lightly, and Yin Bai quickly stopped his movements like a child who was distracted in class and was nominated by the teacher.

"The Nine Dragons Theory tests the ability of the nine princes to look at people, control them, and cultivate them. This is the most important ability of an emperor. This old man was discovered and cultivated by the current emperor, and he has come to today step by step."

Dong Qinghe continued.

This barbaric world has no interference from other countries' unstable factors, and naturally there is no foreign invasion, so the ability to control people has become the primary selection condition, and Yin Bai can understand it.

"Starting today, the test of the Nine Dragons Theory will be officially held. The content of the test will be randomly selected. When you come here for dinner every day, the test questions of the day will be announced. Your performance will directly affect whether your prince can obtain the qualification to be recognized. .”

Dong Qinghe continued to add.

"Ah, so there is no limit on the number of people?"

Yin Bai muttered softly.

"Of course not. There is no limit to the number of capable and righteous men under each prince. The number of talents that can be collected can also reflect the prince's ability to control people to a certain extent."

Someone behind laughed.

Yin Bai turned his head and saw that it was a tall, thin and delicate man.

He looked too thin, like a dead bamboo in the wind, and his face was also sickly white.

"Remnant bamboo and single jade."

The man nodded, showing a gentle smile.

"Yin Bai."

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with your hand, even though he didn't know why this sick man wanted to talk to him, Yin Bai still responded politely to him.

"Okay! Listen to today's task! There are 99 luminous pearls scattered in Kowloon Town. From now to tomorrow's moment, it's time for you to collect luminous pearls. By tomorrow's moment, everyone will use the luminous pearls in their hands to get to stay in the world." I don't care how you got the qualification here, but as long as you don't, you have to leave here."

Dong Qinghe quickly released the first test question.

"Hehehe, it's really interesting. I didn't expect it to be the time to choose the emperor, but I would still engage in this kind of pretend game."