Cannon Fodder False Young Master Awakens To God [Wearing Books]

The disciples of the Four Meridians quickly sat down at the table, and Qu Ziqi also disappeared from everyone's eager sight.

After discovering a beast that may also become a god, Bai Han expressed that he was hit hard, and he spread it on the chair and kept thinking: "This is wrong, obviously this interface can only have a quasi-god-level beast..."

Jiang Changning heard it, and asked curiously in his mind: "Isn't the Fire Lin in the World-Defying Tower also a quasi-god-level beast?"

Bai Han thought for a while and replied: "You can treat the World-Defying Tower as a separate space. After Huo Lin was abandoned by his contractor, he couldn't come out, so the World-Defying Tower is actually a prison in disguise."

Jiang Changning's heart moved, and he said in a low voice, "Is Huo Lin's contractor still alive?"

Mentioning this incident, Bai Han was suddenly filled with righteous indignation, and the depression just now was swept away, cursing: "Alive, but life is worse than death, he doesn't want to get out of hell alive."

"The Demon Gate of Hell?"

"Yes!" Bai Han curled his lips and said in disgust, "I sent him to the gate of hell as soon as I got out of the tower. With his cowardly character, he will only experience the real hell when he goes there!"

This is the first time in this month that Bai Han heard the words "Hell's Devil's Gate". Jiang Changning was very curious, but now is really not a good time to chat.

Jiang Changning forced himself to put away his curiosity and sit on the main seat of the line.

Bai Han's murmurs came and went quickly.

But after a while, he stood up again and moved to Jiang Changning's side, then waved to Mu San: "Uncle Mu San, tell me quickly, I can't tell who is who, who should I stare at?"

Mu San was still looking at the battle table, which had been handed over to the main family long ago, but only now was it distributed to the leaders of each branch.

From the moment he got the battle table, Mu San's expression was not very good-looking, it belonged to the look that he knew it was like this but still wanted to laugh.

Jiang Changning followed Bai Han's voice to look at him, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem with the battle table?"

Mu San raised the battle table carved out of wood in his hand, and said mockingly: "Young master, you can guess who your opponent is."

Jiang Changning raised his eyebrows slightly: "I guess?"

Qu Zifan, Qu Qi and the others at the side immediately surrounded him with curiosity on their faces: "Who is it? The young master doesn't know many disciples of the master's family, right..."

Jiang Changning looked at the wooden watch in Musan's hand, paused for a moment, thought of something, and looked a little strange.

Bai Han leaned over from the side, let out a "ha", and said directly: "My master doesn't know the main family, but he knows the Qu family. This person... is half of the Qu family, right?"

Jiang Changning played on behalf of the disciples under the age of 20. Qu Bingyun was the same age as Jiang Changning, and they were half of the Qu family, so everything could match.

Besides Qu Bingyun, who else could make Mu San make such a mocking expression, and even come to complain to Jiang Changning?

Hearing this name, Qu Zifan and the others directly lowered their faces, and their expressions instantly synchronized.

Mu San snorted, closed the wooden watch, made a crisp "snap" sound, and then mocked: "I don't know what price Qu Hanguang paid for Jiang Shengsongkou, I guess Qu Bingyun was killed by Ling Yun The sect is delisted, otherwise the next generation of Lingyun sect will become a subsidiary sect of the Qu family."

Qu Qi frowned into small hills, he raised his hand to touch the back of his rough head, he couldn't understand: "That's it, Qu Bingyun is still willing to work for the Qu family?"

Jiang Changning raised his eyes, and said lightly: "Because he left the Qu family, he has nothing left."

Mu San nodded and agreed: "He stole the alchemist's prescription from Baijiang Alchemist before, and his reputation has long since become a stinky ditch, and he has offended a group of top forces. Now if he leaves Lingyunmen, even the last habitat will be destroyed." No, that's a lost dog with nowhere to go."

When Mu San said this, his eyes kept looking at Jiang Changning, with a bit of emotion.

The rest of the disciples also looked over one after another. They looked at Jiang Changning with pride, then turned their heads and looked in the direction of the master's house and groaned heavily, sharing the same hatred.

This action is childish, but it makes a lot of noise.

Jiang Changning glanced back, and then couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not just him as an opponent, why are you all staring at Qu Bingyun? Is he worthy?"

"He doesn't deserve it."

Mu San agreed, then yelled, turned over the wooden board and said, "Come, come, let's see the next person. The second vein is Qu Xiwan. The eighth level of foundation building, the third vein is Qu Zailan, and the seventh level of foundation building. The fourth vein is Qu Xiwan. Is... um? I have never heard of this person before."

He stared at it carefully, "Qu Ziran, first-level Jindan, hiss—another evildoer."

Mu San muttered, then raised his head and told the young master: "Although he is an evildoer, you are even more evildoer. Please remember to be merciful and don't seriously hurt him. I don't really want to be hostile to Simai."

Bai Han stood aside and rolled his eyes silently, and sent a voice transmission to Jiang Changning: "Quasi-god-level holy beasts of the same plane cannot coexist! You will be opponents sooner or later!!"

Jiang Changning's ear hurts: "I know, I know."

The battle table only has names and levels, and there is not much information to be seen. Mu San began to make a list of players aged 30 to [-].

"Master, Qu Zhongcha, the eighth-level golden core, heh, this person will be [-] this year, right? Qu Hanguang also has a face to report."

Mu San scolded while watching, and then continued to turn backwards: "Qu Xichang, the second meridian of the Qu family, is at the sixth level of Jindan; Qu Zaiqing, the third meridian of the Qu family, is at the fourth level of Jindan... The third meridian is here to go through the motions again. Qu The fourth branch of the family, Qu Ziqi, the fifth level of Yuanying——Zi Fan, let's go through the motions and forget it."

As soon as Qu Ziqi's Nascent Soul's fifth level was released, the eyebrows of all the disciples present twitched.

Bai Han pricked up his ears.

"No, no, no, that beast is so useless?" Bai Han hummed and communicated with Jiang Changning, "That Qu Ziqi should be 26 or seven years old, right? Why is it only at the fifth level of Yuanying? The contract of birth The beast was of no use."

Jiang Changning looked at the four veins from a distance, raised his hand and stroked his chin, and an inexplicable thought came to his mind, "Bai Han—"

"Ok?"

Jiang Changning paused, and continued: "I always feel that what he signed is not a natal contract."

Bai Han: "!"

Bai Han flatly denied: "Impossible, no quasi-god-level holy beast would sign a master-slave contract with humans! If it were me, I would choose to blow myself up after being forced to sign the contract."

Jiang Changning shook his head, looking at the direction of the four veins, his eyes slowly and deeply: "I just feel so, but if it's not, I have to look again." Bai Han fell silent.

Jiang Changning's intuition has worked more than once before, and the number of times is small, but the accuracy rate is [-]%.

However, Bai Han still frowned, still thinking it was impossible.

At this time, Mu San had already read the first day's list of the Qu family's internal battles, except for the melee list that was inconvenient to report, the rest came out.

He patted the wooden board with his hands and said worriedly: "Now the young master is the only one who is sure to win..."

Bai Han snapped back to his senses, poked his head over and interjected, "Melee battles are also stable!"

Mu San looked at him, blinked, thought for a while, and reluctantly said: "The young master and melee are stable, we have to win two rounds the next day."

Bai Han: "."

Bai Han rolled his eyes: "You can force it a little more, but you don't believe me so much."

Mu San was still struggling with the battle table, and sighed for a long time: "Although we are sure about tomorrow, we don't know what kind of moth will come out from the master's house, so we should be careful."

It was almost noon at this time, everyone was ready to enter the arena, and the arena below was slowly raised by the mechanical lifting platform, appearing in the sight of everyone.

With the appearance of the arena, the scene became quiet for an instant, and the leaders of several major lines stood up together, looking at the big arena in the middle.

Jiang Changning stood behind Mu San and looked down quietly.

Qu Hanguang appeared in the middle of the ring with a smile on his face, and Maitreya Buddha's foxy smile fell on Jiang Changning and the others' eyes, which automatically marked him with a bit of disgust.

He didn't seem to feel the cold gaze from all directions, standing in the middle of the ring, smiling and sticking the crutch that symbolized the Patriarch.

"Today is the big competition of my Qu family every three years, and the main power battle once every four years." Qu Hanguang said with a smile, pressing his hands on the crutches, mobilizing the strength and vitality of his whole body, and his voice was like a bell .

Qu Hanguang fell down with a sound, and the whole place was quiet. He looked around, his eyes drifted from the corner where the first vein was to the area where the fourth vein was, and stopped.

After a few seconds, he continued to grin, and smiled cheerfully: "Everyone has heard too much about the scene, so I won't repeat it today. Whether it's a disciple of my Qu family or a guest from all directions, everyone is welcome to come. This competition will witness the birth of a new generation of rulers for our Qu Family!"

Qu Hanguang spoke slowly, and at the end of the sentence, he slammed his crutch on the ground hard, and the ring made a sound like an ancient bell.The sound wave slowly swayed, echoing infinitely in everyone's ears.

He raised the volume and yelled loudly: "I announce——The competition of composers, the official start!"

"The first item, the melee competition!"

Qu Hanguang kept his posture, slowly floated into the air, let his body rotate in the air, and took in all the guests around him.

Hearing this sentence, the principals of the four major veins all paused.

Qu Zifan frowned, and murmured behind Mu San: "Didn't we all start with disciples under the age of 20 before? Why did you go straight to the melee this time?"

Mu San also frowned.

The list of melee disciples will not be included in the battle table, which means that they can be changed even at the last moment before going to the ring.No one knows who the main family has sent, and no one knows what hole cards the lineage has. This is a game of blind guessing and blind playing.

Mu San looked at Jiang Changning, then at Bai Han, and said with a serious expression: "It wasn't in this order before, you have to be careful."

Bai Han got up lazily, and even yawned in a long voice: "Relax, it's just a scuffle. If you want to win, I'll take you to win. If you don't want to win, I'll keep you absolutely safe."

His words were too arrogant, and the corners of the mouths of the other disciples in the same line twitched. The contract disciples who participated in the scuffle looked at me and I looked at you, and silently lowered their heads.

Thinking back to those few days of special training life, I just feel tears streaming down my face.

Others don't know about this uncle's situation, so they can't tell, they can only scream in their hearts——

This is an evildoer who is even more evil than the young master!

Bai Han spoke very arrogantly, but luckily his voice was not loud, so the rest of the people didn't hear him.

Jiang Changning raised his hand and waved it in front of Bai Han, imitating the cat teaser swinging up and down, with a faint smile: "Go, don't seek victory, seek stability."

Bai Han snorted: "You don't trust me!"

After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and stepped on the railing, and he was about to dive into the ring with an extremely chic posture.

At this moment, Qu Hanguang, who floated into the sky, suddenly raised his crutches and said slowly, "The second event, contestants under the age of 20, please enter."

At the same time, in the open space next to it, a No. [-] ring that was slightly smaller than the center ring slowly rose and stopped on the other side.

Qu Hanguang kept talking, and continued: "The third item, participants aged 20 to 30, enter."

"For the fourth round, those who are over 30 years old and under 50 years old, enter."

Four arenas in a row rose up together, one big and three small formed a triangle shape and landed steadily on the field.

There was a dead silence.

Bai Han narrowed his eyes, retracted his raised long legs, leaned on the railing and looked down: "What is this for?"

Mu San and the others stepped forward a few steps, their expressions all becoming serious.

Facing the silence of the audience, Qu Hanguang grinned again, "In order to increase the visibility and intensity of the big competition, I decided to hold four games at the same time, and add a small interactive session after the big competitions are over. .”

"Now, all participants, please enter." The smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, and in the eyes of Jiang Changning and others, it was full of endless calculations and conspiracies.

"Young master?" Mu San turned his head to look at Jiang Changning, frowning and asking.

Jiang Changning and him looked at each other, there was no emotion in their eyes, they just retracted their gaze and walked forward slowly, walking to Bai Han's side.

Bai Han twisted his neck, bared his teeth at Mu San with a smile, and sent a message for Jiang Changning: "Uncle Mu, how can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den? Just rush and finish!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped onto the railing, and followed Jiang Changning, who had already soared down, to the ring.

"Hey--"

It was too late for Mu San to stop him, he stomped his feet in anger, and had no choice but to lead Qu Zifan and others to follow.

One person took the lead, and the other disciples who were still hesitating cheered up, looked at each other, and then flew into the arena.

Disciples landed on the rings one by one, and in a blink of an eye, the four rings were full of people, especially the big ring in the middle, so densely packed that it was impossible to distinguish the disciples from each branch.

Seeing that the disciples of the four major veins had all entered the arena, Qu Hanguang raised his eyebrows, and an unconcealable smile and calculation appeared on the corners of his lips.

He raised his crutches and said loudly: "The Qujia Dabi—start now!"

The author says:

Good night--